"The Alien Insect Race is invincible, they're more like a tyrannical ecology, once released into a region, they begin to grow irreversibly. One could only restrain their expansion, it's impossible to eradicate them completely. This is our third phase in dealing with you, using larval weapons to corrupt your homeland, making it unsuitable for you ordinary humans to dwell. When a large number of Alien Insects have taken dominant control, we will then move in…" said the Green-skinned Poison Subhuman.
"Yes, we pledge allegiance to Left Monarch Meng Yan of the Longevity Sect, who promised us that Nuwa God End will be the habitat for our Poison Subhumans... They need a huge population to serve as their worker bees for the Longevity Sect, and we Poison Subhumans need a habitat. The second phase was to attract, the Longevity Sect promised benefits, luring most humans to leave Nuwa God End, the third is to transform, using these Insect Eggs to transform. Unfortunately, this time we stole the eggs, we were detected by the tyrant tiger armor, who did not wish to bring catastrophic disaster to our species, so they prematurely implemented the third phase plan and dropped the eggs in your city," the Green-skinned Poison Subhuman confessed their entire plan in one go.
There are two important figures in the Longevity Sect, Left Monarch Meng Yan and Right Monarch Chu Ming.
Even though the ultimate goal of the Longevity Sect is unknown, the fact that Left Monarch Meng Yan of the Longevity Sect conspired with the Poison Subhumans, like underwordly evil ghosts, to use all kinds of means to lure human yang souls away from their homeland is established!
Once the Insect Eggs burrow in, it's very hard to eradicate?
Wu Hen also heard for the first time of such domineering otherworldly creatures, truly akin to a biological weapon invented by humans, causing irreversible damage to the living environment.
It's like species invasion, an area with a complete ecological chain might be completely deteriorated by a foreign insect, which without natural enemies propagates unrestrained and consumes massively, resulting in the food chain breakdown, and the rapid extinction of life from bottom to top!
Red Zhe is just such an existence, once they bore into the homeland, it won't take long before they cause humans to go extinct, as they fundamentally have no natural enemies in the human homeland!
The so-called natural enemy isn't something that is simply stronger than another species, but rather a group that specifically preys on this kind of species for sustenance. Only the existence of such natural enemies can effectively control the population of that species.
"Once they burrow in, they can't be eradicated?" Wu Hen reconfirmed.
"The major figures in Red Port can't do it," said the Green-skinned Poison Subhuman.
"Then you really deserve to die!" Wu Hen took a deep breath, his eyes becoming icy cold.
The Green-skinned Poison Subhuman shivered and immediately realized his end was near.
The spear in his hand went straight for the Green-skinned Poison Subhuman's throat, with that rage, Wu Hen almost pierced through the Poison Subhuman's neck!
The Green-skinned Poison Subhuman showed fear in his eyes. Even though he knew he couldn't escape death, he still did his utmost to spit out everything he knew. But the more he spoke, the more he sensed the killer intent intensifying…
He sheathed the Evil Spear.
Wu Hen still felt a wave of displeasure in his heart, as if both the evil spear in his hands and his own angry self hadn't tasted enough blood to quench the fire in his chest!
"Zodiac Rat, lead the way, we are going to strike at the Poison Subhumans' strongholds!"
Now that an absolute opposition between the races had formed, Wu Hen had no wish to show mercy anymore.
The Poison Subhumans deserved to be punished; such creatures, neither human nor humane—should they be left to disgust all of humanity?
In Infinite Red Port at Sinking Street, a gigantic rusting cruise ship stood at the end of the road, as if it had been abandoned for a century.
Yet, on this colossal derelict cruise ship, the lights were blazing. From time to time, one could see bonfires erupting, groups of human-like beings with skin like poisonous snakes thrashing their limbs, sticking out lizard-like tongues, or swaying their tails.
Cries and moans occasionally echoed from the ship's cabins, alongside painful screams, resembling cells of suffering where torture was administered, their voices intertwining with the rowdy Poison Subhumans to create a peculiar atmosphere, as if demons from Hell were reveling.
In the broken wheel, a man clad in green leather silently passed through each cabin. With each prison cell he passed, his dark brown pupils flared with rage!
"The Poison Sub-humans have only males; their way of reproduction is to kidnap all females, including female Insects, and then subject them to prolonged imprisonment until they give birth to new Poison Sub-human cubs, at which point the cubs bite them to death!"
Indeed, Wu Hen saw one living container after another.
They were like human canisters, injected with the Snake Eggs of these Poison Sub-humans, then waited as the snake worms hatched from within the containers.
Initially, Wu Hen had hesitations, since a tribe must surely consist of men and women, old and young, weak and strong, and an intelligent race must also have its kind-hearted.
But after walking around in the Poison Sub-human stronghold, Wu Hen's hesitation completely disappeared, replaced by an even more horrific urge to kill!
As Wu Hen's urge to kill intensified, more black inscriptions appeared on his arm, being an Ancient Evil Weapon, its power originated from slaughter!!
Aboard the deck, those Poison Sub-humans who wallowed in song and drink still ate meat and drank alcohol. They did not seem like a race that had established a complete civilization system, but rather like a lawless gang that consumed whatever they seized that day. As for what they might lack the next day, they would simply go out and plunder again.
Their main targets were groups like Nuwa's people, whose overall strength was relatively weak. These powerful individuals were always harassing, looting, and killing, then quickly hiding away to enjoy themselves at their stronghold...
Among human communities, they were akin to a group of ruthless bandits devoid of humanity – but they were not truly human to begin with. Their bodies flowed with the blood of Beasts and evil spirits, and the filth and cruelty carried in their genes made Wu Hen realize the diversity of the Otherworldly Dust Race!
Wisp after wisp of black aura silently entwined around the Poison Sub-humans engrossed in their revelry.
Unaware of this power, they continued to let out shrill laughs.
More and more of these Life-taking Inscriptions spread, like a cold-faced King Yan methodically tallying the criminals of this stronghold.
"You go ahead and do it, with only one requirement, leave no survivors!"
Amidst the coldness in his gaze, Wu Hen revealed a touch of weariness—not from the fight, but from within.
He really wished those fools who lived in the delusion of the Longevity Sect could come and see this, to witness the torment their kin suffered.
But Wu Hen had no obligation to awaken them and he was very aware that some people could simply never be woken up.
Wu Hen's words were spoken to the Ominous Bronze Spear.
Wu Hen knew that as such an Ancient Divine Artifact, it, just like Little Yi, possessed the ability to fight autonomously.
Upon receiving the command, the Ominous Bronze Spear slowly levitated, like a high-dimensional Hunter overseeing the death-row inmates within the entire stronghold ship!
The Ominous Bronze Spear suddenly struck, in an instant piercing through the heart of a Poison Sub-human committing violence on the deck!
A gaping, bloody hole appeared in his chest, his heart completely pulverized.
The other few Poison Sub-humans were stunned, unaware of what had just happened.
But the next second, the same bloody holes appeared in their chests, not just the hearts, but also other organs were torn apart by some horrifying force!