bioinnovel Chapter 118 One Man Kills Through the Insect Swarm
Chapter 118 One Man Kills Through the Insect Swarm
Ye Feng said, "It's no use you going. You're too slow. By the time you arrive, Haicheng will be long gone."
"I'll go first. It's just a few hundred thousand beasts. It's not like I haven't killed them before!"
"The three thousand soldiers of Jiangcheng have been fighting continuously for several days, and it is no longer feasible for them to undertake such a long expedition!"
"Just relax and wait for my good news in Jiangcheng!"
Cao Keyuan opened his mouth, instinctively wanting to object.
But then I realized that Ye Feng's words made sense.
Their speed is indeed too slow; even by car, it would take several hours to get from Jiangcheng to Haicheng.
Ye Feng possesses a flying artifact that allows him to travel much faster than a car.
It will take less than an hour to get there.
"Okay." Cao Keyuan nodded and agreed with peace of mind.
He trusted Ye Feng. The insect swarm in Haicheng numbered in the hundreds of thousands.
But so what?
Do they have three half-step seventh-tier dragon emperors?
There are seven level six! Dozens of level five! And some level four?
"I'll go rescue them first!" Ye Feng said and walked out.
He manipulated the wings of the god-slaying creature and soared into the sky.
Silvery-white wings spread out in the air, shimmering with golden light in the sunlight.
With a gentle flap of his wings, his figure disappeared into the horizon.
Cao Keyuan stood by the window, watching the silvery-white light drift further and further away, and couldn't help but shake his head.
"That Ye Feng," he murmured, "is more eager than anything else to kill a strange beast."
Director Zhou pushed up his glasses, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Young people, it's good that they have drive."
Old Zhang took the cigarette out of his mouth: "Impulsiveness? That's called being bloodthirsty. But I like it."
The three men exchanged a glance and laughed. Then, Cao Keyuan's smile faded, and he turned to look at his adjutant.
"Pass down the order: 3,000 new soldiers assemble and depart in one hour, heading for Haicheng."
The adjutant paused, then asked, "Didn't we say we were going to let the new army rest and reorganize?"
"Recuperation?" Cao Keyuan laughed. "Recuperation what? Fighting alongside Ye Feng is the best form of recuperation. Killing alien beasts, how can you recuperate?"
The adjutant suddenly realized what was happening and ran off quickly.
Cao Keyuan turned to look at the southern sky outside the window. Ye Feng had long since disappeared, and it was getting dark.
"Haicheng, hang in there!"
Ye Feng sped through the sky. He had pushed the speed of the God-Slaying Wings to its limit.
The speed of sound, twenty times that of sound, drew a long sonic boom cloud across the sky.
The wind whistled past my ears.
But he couldn't hear anything; his attention was entirely focused on what was in front of him.
Haicheng is about 300 kilometers away from Jiangcheng.
A regular airship would take three to four hours, but he only needed less than half an hour.
But it's still too slow!
He wasn't satisfied with the speed; it was too slow.
The sooner we get to Haicheng, the more people we can save.
Kill more alien beasts!
Earn more kill points!
"System, how many kill points do I have now?"
[Ding! Host's current kill points: 538500!]
More than 530,000.
This is the wealth he accumulated after returning from the southern mountains.
I originally planned to save it for future upgrades.
"Consuming 450,000 Kill Points to exchange for 15,000 Spirit Points!"
[Ding! 450000 kill points consumed, mental strength increased by 15000 points!]
[Ding! Host's mental strength has reached 45000 points!]
boom!
Ye Feng felt as if his mind had been blown apart.
Its spiritual core suddenly expanded, increasing by a full three-tenths of its original size.
Two of the nine dragon patterns on the surface suddenly came to life.
They transformed into two real golden dragons, circling and soaring above the core.
The roar of the dragon echoed in his mind, shaking his very consciousness.
His mental strength improved once again, and he became even more adept at controlling the God-Slaying Wings.
With a sudden flap of its wings, its speed increased again, soaring from twenty times the speed of sound to twenty-five times the speed of sound.
"That makes it much faster!"
Ye Feng was finally satisfied and continued flying towards Haicheng.
……
Haicheng.
Let's go back to the moment Ye Feng arrived.
He hovered above the city wall, looking down at the boundless swarm of insects.
Hundreds of thousands of insects, a dark mass, stretched from the city wall all the way to the distant horizon.
He saw the soldiers covered in blood on the city wall.
The despair and exhaustion in their eyes.
He saw the mountains of insect corpses piled up beneath the city walls, and the still-surging live insects.
He saw the one-eyed giant being attacked by five sixth-tier insect kings.
He was covered in blood, kneeling on one knee, barely able to hold on.
Ye Feng made his move.
He didn't draw his sword, because dealing with these insects didn't require him to.
Telekinetic weapons are enough.
"Swallow the Stars, emerge."
Seventy-two throwing knives flew out, each gleaming with a faint starlight.
These throwing knives are not ordinary telekinetic weapons; they are sacred artifacts, sacred artifacts that even seventh-level Venerables would fight tooth and nail to obtain.
Their speed cannot be described as fast; it should be called teleportation.
Their power lies not in killing, but in devouring.
Ye Feng used his mind to lock onto the five sixth-tier insect kings, and then separated five of his seventy-two flying knives to attack them.
Five throwing knives teleported simultaneously, appearing in front of the five insect kings at the same time.
There was no sound, only twinkling starlight.
There was no warning whatsoever.
All the blood was sucked away.
The throwing knife itself carries a strange devouring power. After hitting the target, it will form a miniature black hole on the target's body surface, swallowing all the matter around the target.
The black hole will continue to expand until it completely engulfs the target.
Five sixth-tier insect kings died at the same moment.
On the city wall, the soldiers were all stunned by what they saw.
Some people rubbed their eyes, thinking they were seeing things. Others knelt down, believing it was a god descending to earth.
Xiong Chumo stood on the city wall, his mouth agape.
He had been wielding telekinetic throwing knives for decades, and this was the first time he had ever seen them used like this.
Teleport, devour!
What level of telekinetic weapon is this?
Director Xia was also standing on the city wall, his mouth agape.
Ye Feng ignored their shock.
His gaze passed over the city wall and landed on the boundless swarm of insects.
These are all kill points!
Even if each of the 300,000 insects only contributes a few kill points on average.
That's over a million.
"This deal is a good one!"
Ye Feng took a deep breath, and then his mind moved.
All seventy-two throwing knives flew out.
The throwing knives weren't attacking in a scattered manner; they formed a deadly net.
The throwing knives darted through the air at high speed, each teleportation appearing in the densest part of the insect swarm.
They transformed into scythes of death, carrying boundless malevolent energy, reaping the lives of countless insects.
Each time it traversed the area, it took the lives of dozens of insects.
The soldiers on the city wall were dumbfounded.
Weapons kept falling, hitting his feet without him even noticing.
puff!puff!
Countless black holes suddenly appeared!
Then it suddenly disappeared again.
But not every time did it take the lives of a large number of insects.
Those shells, as hard as superalloys, are utterly powerless against black holes.
The twinkling starlight was controlled by Ye Feng's powerful mental energy.
It constantly teleports, creating countless black holes that continuously devour the insects' lives.
Nothing was left behind in the places it passed through.
It's like it's been erased with an eraser.
It was completely erased.
The insects, who were originally ready to die, were shocked when they saw their companions suddenly disappear.
The indomitable courage they once possessed is gone.
Driven by their instinct for fear, they all fled.
On the city wall, no one knew how much time had passed.
Finally, someone realized what was happening.
Those warriors who had initially resigned themselves to certain death picked up their weapons again and began killing the insects.
And here with Ye Feng!
Ding ding ding ding!
The system notification sounds rang in Ye Feng's mind like popping beans, so dense that they were impossible to hear.
But he knew those numbers were growing wildly.
Ten thousand!
Thirty thousand!
fifty thousand!
150,000!
Two hundred thousand!
In less than 30 minutes, the kill points increased by 200,000.
At this rate, once he kills all 300,000 insects, he can earn at least a million kill points.
On the city wall, Xiong Chumo finally recovered from his shock.
He looked at the young man hovering in mid-air, his body radiating silver light.
Watching the seventy-two flying knives, which were frantically harvesting the insect swarm under his mental control, he had only one thought in his mind.
Jiangcheng?
Jiangcheng, the city that consistently ranks last in performance reviews? When did such a monster emerge?
He took out his phone from his pocket and dialed the number of Cheng Daxiong's adjutant.
Cheng Daxiong was still unconscious, and his adjutant was taking care of him, but the phone call went through.
"Lord Xiong? Garrison Commander Cheng is still unconscious."
"I know," Xiong Chumo interrupted him. "I just have one question. Just who exactly is this Ye Feng from Jiangcheng?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then the adjutant recounted Ye Feng's achievements in a tone full of admiration.
"Half a month ago, he was just a quasi-martial artist. He broke through all the way up, and in half a month he reached the mid-stage of the fifth rank."
"One man, one knife, slaughtered hundreds of thousands of mutated rats in Fortress One."
"Moreover, just a few days ago, in front of millions of netizens, he killed a sixth-tier peak Heavenly Demon with a single strike."
Xiong Chumo's hands were trembling.
"The Heavenly Demon Clan? Peak sixth rank?"
In half a month, the quasi-martial artist reached the mid-stage of the fifth rank.
In just half a month, he went from being an unknown nobody to slaying a sixth-tier peak Heavenly Demon.
Just what kind of monster is this Ye Feng?