61: Chapter 64 The angels did not come for war, but only to stop it!

Ugly?

Scary?

Just think back to the towering presence of the Spacetime Worm and the majestic stature of the Dream Weaver...

You will feel that compared to divinity, none of this is a big deal.

The cowardly bow their heads in fear.

The ambitious tremble with greed.

As for the dangers mentioned in Gear Science?

Hehe...

Is there not a successful example right there in the livestream?

All ambitious people share one common trait: they think they are extraordinary.

No one thinks they are the unlucky one.

He can! Why can he not do it?

Furthermore, judging by the description, the ganoderma is not the key to alienation. There is no need to get the anomaly body; as long as one can come into contact with these mycelia, alienation can proceed, opening the path to godhood.

This is much more powerful than accepting the seed within the Nine-Tailed Fox Squad and nurturing extraordinary power alone.

Gazing at the scenes in the livestream.

Some are ambitious.

Some have already taken action.

...

Just as people harbored different thoughts,

holding various ideas,

the battlefield, the intensely conflicting battle,

also began to become clear and distinct.

"This fellow's strength..."

Zhao Jinlong pressed his lips together, the expression on his square face quite unsightly.

That is right!

He suffered a major setback.

And a very big one at that.

His shoulder blades flared outward, transforming into dragonfly-like organs. Three pairs of translucent wings granted him terrifying speed as he skimmed through the low altitude, easily breaking through the mycelium blockade.

Arriving in front of Taowu.

Just as he wanted to rely on the blood and qi power within his body to let it know what the iron fist of justice means.

As a result, Zhao Jinlong was met with a head-on blow.

Taowu's head exploded, transforming into a huge python that shot out.

The horrifying scene was secondary.

What was hardest to bear was its unreasonable brute strength.

Comparable to the impact of a high-speed locomotive, the thick insect armor on his body was beaten until it cracked and shattered.

The eagle's sharp claws.

The snake's constriction.

The rabbit's speed.

...

As well as its terrifying regenerative power, it was troublesome to the extreme.

Zhao Jinlong, who had not yet fused with the true power of 003 Seed of Taotie and was only fighting by relying on the internal flesh-and-blood essence to strengthen his body, had already fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

Now, he no longer held any hope for the follow-up troops.

The alienation infection on Taowu was simply too terrifying.

The mycelium penetrated everywhere.

If not for 003 occasionally changing nests and actively absorbing quite a bit of mycelium as nourishment,

the current Zhao Jinlong,

I am afraid, would have already begun uncontrolled alienation.

Even the source was like this.

Team members who only shared a portion of his glory

were undoubtedly cannon fodder delivering themselves to their deaths.

Group attacks?

Human-wave tactics?

They were ineffective against this monster; they would only be delivering themselves as fertilizer.

[009: "You are actually quite a nice person."]

——

"Damn it!"

Zhao Jinlong's gaze sank slightly.

Just as his fighting spirit was low,

Boom!

scorching flames

suddenly came from behind.

"Hmm?"

"God of Fire?"

The oncoming high temperature made Zhao Jinlong recall a certain old acquaintance.

Could he have also moved out of Xijing?

However, the flames lighting up in the night sky

quickly made him deny this guess.

As everyone knows,

the God of Fire was just someone holding an ancient sword.

He could not fly——

and even more so did not have wings!

Yes.

The figure appearing in the sky

was a translucent special existence seemingly composed of radiance.

Massive wings stretched outward, and feathers made of light burned with inextinguishable flames.

The face was blurry,

unable to be seen clearly.

But the fact that he only had a single wing left a deep impression.

"Angel?"

"Single wing?"

Zhao Jinlong's pupils shrank slightly, and he instinctively grew vigilant.

He was ill-informed.

He had never heard of Western angel groups having a special type with a single wing.

However, before he could think more,

in his stunned gaze,

the angel descended from the sky, not only actively stepping onto the battlefield, but also directly attacking them.

Yes!

Attacking both Zhao Jinlong and Taowu at the same time.

"Mediate War"

The aria-like voice sounded.

Countless flaming light feathers fluttered down from his single wing.

The feathers drifted down, seeming slow,

but actually sweeping toward the two at an extremely fast speed.

The wings of light burned fiercely, and while the high temperature hit their faces, they also carried an unknown power.

"Hmm?"

Before the situation was clear,

Zhao Jinlong did not dare to act rashly and decisively chose to temporarily avoid the brunt of it.

But on the other side,

Taowu, whose brain was not quite normal,

did not have the concept of retreating.

"Angel?"

"Hehe... Things that arrive late... are cheaper than grass..."

The hoarse voice turned ferocious.

The snake head popped upward,

transforming into a four-to-five-meter python head and neck, bearing a weight it could not bear.

The vertical pupils were bone-chillingly cold, just like Taowu's dead heart.

The bifurcated snake tongue flicked out.

Overwhelming mycelia swept toward the angel.

The exaggerated quantity was far more terrifying than before.

The world was dyed in a gray color.

The familiar scene made Zhao Jinlong think of the Crystal Disaster,

instantly sending a chill down his spine.

But soon, something that made him sweat even more appeared.

Shusha——

The gray shadow of the mycelium suddenly swept upward.

Facing the fire feather onslaught, Taowu, advancing instead of retreating, poured all its power into the attack, fully displaying madness.

But at the same time, it caught the angel off guard.

The crazy mycelium spread toward him.

Clearly a body purely composed of radiance, it actually underwent flesh-and-blood alienation.

However, before the alienation truly unfolded,

Boom——

light particles exploded from the inside out,

blooming golden-red fireworks on the ground.

The angel chose to self-destruct, leaving only scattered burning fire feathers.

"Holy shit!"

Zhao Jinlong widened his eyes.

Even he, with his calm personality, could not hold it in this time.

What... on earth is this supposed to be?

A high-profile, impressive entrance, only to be dealt with by Taowu in the blink of an eye?

Zhao Jinlong thought it was a big shot.

As a result, just this?

Could this guy be a clown sent by the monkey?

If its strength really was not up to par,

at least act a bit more cautious, you bastard!

The mycelium digested the angel's remains, and the parasitic, extracted power turned quite a bit of the mycelium golden-red, making it obviously even more troublesome.

"Damn!"

"This is such a scam!"

Just as Zhao Jinlong was cursing inwardly,

Zila——

the flaming feathers suddenly burst out with points of light.

Amidst the scorching flames!

The single-winged angel formed in an instant.

"Mediate War"

The familiar aria sounded.

The angel brought his hands together in a prayer posture.

A balance composed of radiance slowly formed in front of him.

On the left side of the balance

were the phantoms of a weird mushroom and seed.

On the right side of the balance

was a burning radiant wing.

As the wing burned,

the unbalanced scale gradually tilted to the right, and after the scale returned to balance,

Boom!

the balance shattered with a boom,

transforming into myriads of points of light that merged into his body.

And the energy on the angel's body also began to climb crazily upward,

until——

surpassing the sum of Zhao Jinlong and Taowu.

The entire process seemed slow, but in reality, it was just in the flash of lightning and flint.

In just an instant,

the resurrection process was completed.

Stepping out from the burning flames once again.

"Mediate War"

The target pointed straight at the two of them, and on the solar flare short sword, an unyielding flame burned.