Chapter 1222 - 1219: Stir-Fried Pork with Mixed Fungi

"Hoo——"

The biting cold wind swept over Alaska, the milky mist roiling like boiling water, completely enveloping the entire continent beneath its shroud.

Wherever the eco-piercing insect lands, the first thing it encounters is the mist and a seemingly endless, abyss-like hunt by the Blood and Flesh Will.

In this bloody world, all things belong to Master Fuli alone.

Once caught, the net closes, leaving no escape for the insect, unable to exhibit its starfish-like, self-splitting traits.

"Such a thrill, I should leave it for my immortal friends!"

Standing on the great drum of the High Tower, Master Fuli gazes down at the white mist before him, a smile curling on his lips.

The liberation of self-constraints lets the Blood and Flesh Will irradiate the land like a radioactive source; for a being like Master Fuli, an Environmental Adapting, it is instinctual, with no energy consumption; he himself is the "radiating material."

This is the creation of First Epoch Life technology, evolving to the age of planetary dominion.

What truly amuses Master Fuli is the millions of "fox beastmen" hidden in the mist.

In the First Epoch, it was the sanctification and ascension of flesh.

The Second Epoch clearly belonged to the ascendancy of will and the reality-twisting spiritual ascension.

But the defect of the Second Epoch is quite apparent; even if one's will could move mountains and seas, it would eventually run its course, not yet evolved to the utmost limit.

So, the Dragon People, using blood and flesh technology, developed the clever skill of the Fungal Sharing Network.

Billions of fungi interconnected, allowing all Dragon People to exchange needs, creating twisted material power.

Though Ansheng lacks a fungal network, he can leverage the power of the Blood and Flesh Will to make all creatures within the radiation undergo "Fox Transformation," bringing them online.

Even if their Power of Will is weak, under this magnitude's boost, it's enough to bring Master Fuli's Physique and Wisdom to the same peak.

However.

Ansheng usually doesn't like using the Power of Will, preferring instead to touch upon quantum mechanics models and multidimensional applications through "fine manipulation of physical and chemical formulas."

The immense calculation load and molecular arrangement truly pales in comparison to a classic mechanics punch.

Even though it's an accidental act of not liking to use it, Master Fuli indeed has a hidden trick, enough to strike a fatal blow to an immortal's lifeline.

"Sixty-five seconds left....."

Master Fuli remains silent, merely gazing into the starry sky, waiting for his performance plug-in delivery to arrive.

But behind him, Miyel, at this moment, has been so frightened that her true form is revealed, shivering as she looks at the surrounding scenery like a cloud-covered celestial realm:

"Sister.....you better stand firm, I'm scared." Transformed into a tree-shaped white fungus, Miyel clings tightly to Shasha's lower leg, her face filled with inexplicable fear as she looks at the sea of clouds.

Nearly thirty thousand people in the entire city fell into the milky mist without even a chance to utter a "squeak."

Miyel saw with her own eyes, those vassals of hers, with strange smiles on their faces, clasping their hands in prayer as if ascending to paradise, looking up towards outer space and chanting continuously.

Miyel does not doubt Master Fuli's great power.

But she doesn't want to turn into a chanting nun.

"What are you doing..."

Standing on the drum above, Shasha looks at Miyel clinging to her leg, opening her mouth puzzled:

"I might need to help later, and you're sticking to my leg, affecting my genetic transformation. If you get drawn into the mutation process, I'll have to go full super assembly....."

"Didn't you say earlier that you would help Master Fuli fend off enemies and cut people down? Come down and help then!"

"But I have to be cutting people, right?" Miyel cries out in complaint with a pained face.

After Master Fuli adds all the buffs and sacrifices tens of thousands of lives for power, he still needs to be on guard against extraterrestrial enemies.

If she goes over, won't the opponents just turn her into a mixed fungi stir-fry?

"Damn...are you a fungus or slime mold?" Shasha looks at Miyel with black lines on her face and shakes her leg again.

"Here it comes."

Li Wenkang, while recording the data, looks towards Master Fuli and reminds him.

At the moment he speaks, a blazing fireball pierces through the void, dragging highly ionized air, plummeting straight towards Alaska.

The fireball's speed slows down, revealing the shape of a piercing insect within the spiritual particle mist.

From afar, it appears small, but as it approaches, the piercing insect's fierce countenance and the slight bulges on its body become clear.

The eco-piercing insect streaks across the sky, its bulging flesh splitting open to reveal vertical pupil eyes inside.

The eyes swivel in all directions, rapidly assessing the surrounding environment for the appropriate response.

However.

The piercing insect, casting its gaze, sees nothing but a familiar layer of mist.

And all around, a unique scent, slightly reminiscent of visceral musk and sweetness, drifts in the air.

"?"

The hundreds of eyes on the piercing insect suddenly widen; isn't this the white extraterrestrial blood mist?

"Hiss——"

The instant the piercing insect realizes something is amiss, its whole carapace swells, all flesh functions drop into a stress response, struggling within the confines.

Its toxic tail spike explodes instantaneously into a puffball, wildly lashing through the void.

"Hiss——"

The scorpion-like long tail of the piercing insect slams heavily against the void, dispersing into dust.

In the next moment, at the piercing insect's impact point, milky white flesh coalesces into a massive fox head, ready to devour the insect.

But the fox head freezes abruptly, its flesh expanding from within, bulging into granular meat lumps, then exploding into a rain of milky white blood.

"Boom——"

The piercing insect crashes to the ground, forming a crater four to five hundred meters in diameter, raising its head high, its tail spike thrashing in the mist, attempting to disperse it.

The toxic long tail strikes at the void.

Yet the tail leaves no visible trace, while the toxic tail manifests only when it's at the predetermined spot, bursting into corrosive toxic mist.

"Screech——"

A sharp sound, like nails on glass, rings from the great drum on the High Tower.

Master Fuli frowns, looking down at the toxic spike attempting to penetrate his strong physique.

"Can the piercing insect see us here?" Master Fuli lifts his hand, gripping the toxic spike trying to burrow into his robust physique, and asks with a sideways glance.

The toxic spike shot by the piercing insect, at a primordial level, means certain death; even with primordial defense, suffering corrosion incurs heavy injuries.

But the prerequisite is that the spike needs to pierce.

Master Fuli is neither primordial nor below it; to him, the eco-piercing insect's toxic spike is even less damaging than when Ah Qing scratches his belly.

"From its perspective, it can't see us, but it doesn't prevent it from launching a mad hunt on the lord of the mist." Shasha looks at Master Fuli and explains.

The essence of the mist is Master Fuli's blood and flesh.

The eco-piercing insect's fierce attack on the mist naturally targets Master Fuli's true body.

"However, size-wise, the eco-piercing insect before us is too small."

"It doesn't match the big guy I had in mind," Shasha contemplates slightly and says:

"It.....should be wild, not having undergone perfect...."