Lethal Stunner: Kicking Off with Five Beast Husbands

Chapter 273: Chapter 273 Cowards, Not Even in Their Dreams

Xiao Jinsheng could already imagine his future life.

Every day he’d wake up and plant trees, absorb Star Stones.

Absorb Star Stones, plant trees.

And so the cycle would continue.

Of course, even if you want to live such a repetitive daily life, the most important premise is still being alive, and that the Mist Continent still exists.

Though there are major drawbacks to the existence of Fog Corpses.

But such drawbacks can be hidden.

Xiao Jinsheng decided to create some more high-level Fog Corpses.

"Lou Yan Zhi said that a Twenty Stars superpower is considered a master in the Interstellar World." Xiao Jinsheng pondered and said, "Should we create more Twenty Stars Fog Corpses to form a team?"

"Would a hundred Twenty Stars Fog Corpses suffice?" Xuan Jiu inquired.

Xiao Jinsheng grabbed his tail, which was swinging behind him, and teased, "Coward, you wouldn’t even dream of this."

"It should at least be two hundred Twenty Stars Fog Corpses to have some presence." Xiao Jinsheng slightly raised his chin.

"The family head indeed has a clever plan," Xuan Jiu immediately gave a thumbs-up.

Then the Star System Map mechanically broadcasted.

[Detected Mist Continent Star Stone energy and Poisonous Fog storage]

[Excluding world operation, world defense, energy absorption by living entities, the remaining energy can create eight hundred Twenty Stars Fog Corpses]

[Reference value: First superpower Golden Fire Fog Corpse]

"You two are the cowards," Caicai joined in, "wouldn’t even dream of this."

"Creating eight hundred Fog Corpses might take time," Xiao Jinsheng felt both happy and worried.

Happily, there would be Fog Corpses temporarily emerging to support the prestige of the Mist Continent.

Worrisome if all eight hundred Fog Corpses can’t be created within three days. noveldrama

[Using Golden Fire Fog Corpse’s data as a standard, creation time for eight hundred Fog Corpses requires 72 hours]

"Then create eight hundred Fog Corpses as per that," Xiao Jinsheng decided.

No matter what, even if there were only two hundred Twenty Stars Fog Corpses, they would be enough for her to hold her ground.

"We still have the Insect Clan’s warships and various high-tech weapons." Xiao Jinsheng, reminded the Star System Map, "Generate the remaining eight hundred Fog Corpses at random using the Golden Fire Fog Corpse’s data; the only requirement is to implant all Insect Clan weapon information into them."

What she wanted were not just Fog Corpses skilled in superpowers.

But ones that could use high-tech weapons, pilot warships, use superpowers, and even if head or limbs were lost, would not die—a zombie army.

On this day, everyone on the Mist Continent received a secret contract issued through the Intelligent Brain by the world consciousness.

The content was to keep the information about the Mist Continent confidential to outsiders.

Signing the confidentiality contract would be monitored by the Star System Map.

As long as within the Star System Map’s governance, any attempt to leak information would be detected and intercepted by the Star System Map.

Currently signing the confidentiality contract also rewarded one hundred Ten Star Stones.

Under the temptation of powerful resources and for protecting the Mist Continent and themselves.

All survivors of the Mist Continent chose to sign.

Once it was confirmed that everyone agreed to the confidentiality contract, Xiao Jinsheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

Her Fog Corpse army was aimed at those from the Interstellar World.

Now that the Poisonous Fog hasn’t been fully purified, she still can’t freely control the Poisonous Fog to move the Fog Corpses on the battlefield.

The weaknesses of the Fog Corpses would be too fatal.

People from the Interstellar World might not be aware of Fog Corpses’ weaknesses initially.

But with time or if they sought information from others at the Mist Base, this current critical weakness for the Mist Continent could easily be exploited by ill-intentioned people.

By then, not to mention eight hundred Fog Corpses.

The battlefield couldn’t be moved.

Even if eight thousand Fog Corpses were there, it wouldn’t be effective.

If people from the Interstellar World used warships to drop bombs outside the Mist Continent without direct confrontation with Fog Corpses.

What’s the use of fighting then?

For this situation facing the Interstellar World, Xiao Jinsheng envisaged many potential future issues.

Doing her utmost to prevent them.

Handing over the creation of the Fog Corpses to Xuan Jiu and Star System Map for communication.

Xiao Jinsheng also entered the Realm to absorb Star Stones and enhance her Plundering Superpower.

Everyone was working hard to protect their homeland.

Lou Yan Zhi’s warship also met with the nineteen forces that came to the Mist Continent this time.

"Isn’t this that mad human?" Ju Niqiu’s chat request appeared on the screen of Lou Yan Zhi’s warship.

Its white cat whiskers twitched as it grinned and asked, "Did you come here to hunt bugs?"

"You all are late," Lou Yan Zhi spoke nonchalantly.

Seeing that the remaining eighteen forces had sent chat requests to him.

He simply tossed them all into a group chat.

The warships of various forces hovered in the outer space of the Mist Continent.

The leaders of each warship were holding a starry video conference in the group chat.

"When we came over, we detected a signal of Interstellar Insect Clan’s space jump leaving the universe," a young woman with snow-white skin and red hair said seriously: "Are there still any living beings on this little planet?"

"People on this planet are a bit different," Lou Yan Zhi leaned back on the chair, raised his chin, and replied with a smile: "Facing the Insect Clan’s siege, she destroyed the Intelligent Worms, killed the Insect Brain, and cleared all the insects occupying her homeland."

"Knowing each other, let me give you some advice."

"If you’re here to provide interstellar aid and make friends, you can stay."

"If, however, you’re thinking of occupying a small planet like the Insect Clan, my suggestion is to attack it now."

"The Insect Clan invaded for fifteen days and retreated in defeat."

"I believe one of you in this group has the strength, in at most ten days, capable of capturing the Mist Continent."

"Darn it, mad human, what nonsense are you spouting," Ju Niqiu could no longer hold back and angrily said: "I’m here to catch bugs, unlike you despicable humans."

"Little cat, don’t think too badly of people," the red-haired woman Qiu Yi coldly looked at Ju Niqiu, who was grumbling and meowing: "We are here navigating Star Sea this time, just wanting to build a space station on every planet inhabited by living beings."

"To facilitate the common development of various races in the Interstellar World."

"If this world..." Qiu Yi inquired of Lou Yan Zhi: "Is this small planet called the Mist Continent?"

"If the Mist Continent has a space station, in the unfortunate event of an encounter with an attack, various forces from the Interstellar World could arrive faster to provide aid." Qiu Yi calmly said.

"So are there still bugs on the Mist Continent?" Ju Niqiu asked Lou Yan Zhi: "If there are no bugs, I’ll return to the Interstellar World."

"There’s still one," Lou Yan Zhi dragged the cockroach over.

For Lou Yan Zhi to catch Insect Clan alive and bind them like this.

Those familiar with Thirteen District’s reputation, knowing someone like Lou Yan Zhi, were already used to such scenes.

On the Mist Continent, there are two oddballs.

One is the madman from Thirteen District, who loves killing, binding, and torturing insects.

The other is Ju Niqiu, the feline Beastman, who also loves killing, binding, and torturing insects.

Seeing only one cockroach left, Ju Niqiu was full of regret.

Controlling the warship, it was about to head back to the Interstellar World.

It came from so far away.

Just heard that many insects were besieging the Mist Continent.

Thinking of coming over and encountering countless insects.

And this is it?

One bug?

Not enough for this cat to slap.

Ju Niqiu wanted to leave.

Lou Yan Zhi didn’t intend to let it leave now.