While the nobles were immersed in madness and depravity and enjoying all their happiness, the sandstorm castle was in chaos. Gunshots, hoarse sounds, cries, and miserable screams rose and fell one after another, and they echoed endlessly in the air like a tragic symphony that reverberated in the sky above the city.

The corpses of humans and insects were everywhere in the streets, alleys, and corridors. Viscous blood flowed everywhere, broken limbs, liver and gallbladder organs scattered all over the ground. It was a scene of complete doomsday. Whenever there was a tide of insects, the population of Windsand Castle would plummet by 3%. This ratio might not seem high, but for a city with more than 20 million people, it meant that 600,000 people would die.

What would happen if 600,000 corpses were piled together? From a simple point of view, it could be piled up into a mountain. Complicitly speaking, it would take three months to completely incinerate. In the meantime, the Sand Wind Castle would be filled with a stench that would make people unable to swallow, and maggots would crawl around every corner of the city, numbing the scalps of passers-by.

At this moment, the little bakery owner, Ralph, was leaning against the corner of the kitchen. He was trembling with the faint candlelight and his right hand was trembling. He was groping for a healing needle in his bloody coat. Then, he panted heavily, shifted his body, forcefully bit open the condom, looked down, and suddenly stabbed a needle into his neck!

In an instant, the bright red medicine poured into the carotid artery through the needle, pumped into the atrium, and finally flowed to the limbs and bones, providing fresh vitality for the weak life. However, this was only a small treatment needle. It could not cure the symptoms, and apart from stopping bleeding and recovering some strength, it could not solve his current injuries.

On the kitchen floor lay the corpses of two flying lacewings, both of whose heads had exploded with flowers. For this, Ralph also paid the price of a hand. In the flickering candlelight, only half of his left arm could be seen hanging sparsely on his shoulder. Due to the effects of the treatment needles, he had now stopped bleeding and recovered from the great pain.

He had lost too much blood and his body was very weak. He really wanted to fall asleep like this, but now was not the time to rest. Perhaps once he closed his eyes, he would never wake up again.

He was a nobody. His dream was to guard this small bakery, earn some money, and find a diligent girl to be his wife. They knead dough, make bread, sell bread, snuggle together, watch the pedestrians come and go in a daze, and live a peaceful and happy little life.

However, this kind of life was still a luxury for an underclass like him. He picked up a single-barrel shotgun and placed it horizontally on his leg. Then, he took out a red cylindrical shotgun from his pocket and bit it with his mouth. He folded the gun open and stuffed it in. Then, he picked up the gun and raised it forcefully.

“Kacha!”

The shotgun entered the cabin and returned to its original position. Then, it blew out the candles and stared motionlessly at the entrance filled with furniture, ready to shoot at any time.

At the same time, a silver-haired girl was sitting at a large desk in Atlantic City’s palace tens of thousands of kilometers away from the entrance to Silver City. She was flipping through the report that had just been presented.

A tall, blonde, blue-eyed female officer stood beside her, seemingly waiting for her instructions.

“Pa!” Looking at it, You Ge’s face suddenly sank and he forcefully threw the report in his hand on the table.

“Too much! Humans are facing a catastrophe, but they still have time to enjoy themselves.” You Ge says angrily, “Do they think that the holy light that cleans everything doesn’t dare to exterminate them?”

“Your Highness, please calm down.” Eva comforted softly, “Paradise is thousands of years old. According to materialism, it is reasonable to exist. They are like snakes, insects, rats, and ants in a corner. We can only manage them, use them, and restrict them in a relatively balanced and profit-maximizing manner.”

‘”Oh” You Ge thought for a while and said, “I agree with the rationality of their existence, but …” She paused for a moment and intensified her tone. “They have reveled in the calamity, and they have already touched the bottom line as humans. They must pay the corresponding price.” Then, with a deep breath, she said, “Give me the order to temporarily recruit all the combatants of the Plato Hotel in order to strengthen the defenses of the Satre Gate.”

At this point, she raised her eyebrows and shouted loudly, “Immediately execute!”

“Yes, my princess.” Eva nodded.

“Let them enjoy the real bug tide feast.” You Ge grins, and his star eyes bloom with a strange light.

Half an hour later, when the Temple Princess’ orders reached Sand Wind Castle, the mercenary group guarding the Plato Hotel quietly retreated. In an instant, the tide of insects rolled in, and the shrill screams echoed through the night sky …

Just as the insects were ravaging the Plato Hotel, a girl in a black robe was sitting cross-legged in a basement at the end of the old street.

In front of her was a low stone altar. On the altar lay an old woman with a peaceful and benevolent face. Her hands were laid flat on her chest, as if she had fallen asleep quietly.

The old woman’s surroundings were full of candles, one after another, gently beating.

“Child, please don’t be sad. This is our way of inheriting.”

“Perhaps one day, you will be like me …”

“After the insect tide, you can go back.”

“Your Eldest Senior Brother will inherit the cold storage and continue the story of our Corpse Stitcher.”

“As for you, you are both a deep-sea fisherman and a corpse seaman. Do you understand?”

In his thoughts, the door opened gently and closed gently again.

“Junior Sister, the swarm has already broken through the second line of defense.”

The eyes under the black robe slowly opened. In an instant, the candlelight shook violently, as if an invisible wind was blowing past.

Immediately after, she spun up, and the moment her waist twisted, the sound of air-piercing rang out one after another.

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!” In an instant, sharp blades tore through his body, causing pieces of his robes to fly.

The faint flame reflected a vigorous figure, standing alone. The pitch black shell reflected a metallic luster, and sharp bayonets flickered with cold light.

It was the legend of the Bug Transformers, the Iron Bug’s life!

Tie Ling bowed deeply to the old woman on the altar, then resolutely turned around and walked out of the room.

The hard carapace knocked on the floor, causing the small stones beneath its feet to crack and turn into dust.

Walking out of the basement, lights, flames, bug cries, and human voices intertwined. People and bugs were fighting in the collapsed building.

Step by step, Tie Ling walked towards the defensive line. Suddenly, a strong wind blew over her head. Several flying flies rushed down, only to see a flash of cold light.

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”

Several sharp blades shot out from Tie Ling’s body and pierced through the flying fly’s head with a “puchi” sound. Immediately after, she twisted her waist, and the sharp blade instantly rotated like a fan blade, shredding the surrounding flying flies into pieces.

“Ji ji ji!”

In the blink of an eye, dozens of flying flies pounced over. She shattered forward, kicked on the broken wall in front of her, and then jumped up. With a “whoosh” sound, he spread out a pair of wings that were as thin as cicada wings, but cold as blades. At the same time, he twisted his waist and flew towards the swarm of insects.

“Chi …”

After a moment of silence, dark green liquid sprayed out like a drizzle. The limbs of the flying flies were cut into pieces and fell to the ground. The cut was smooth and shocking.

She walked all the way, leaving behind a corpse of insects.

“Thank you for your gift. Tie Ling will definitely live up to your expectations.”

As he whispered, the two sting bees were cut off, and the acid sprayed onto the ground, causing the white mist to vaporize.

“I’m a deep-sea fisherman …”

Another group of flying flies was minced into pieces.

“He’s also a corpse seaman!” She shouted and rushed out of the line of defense. She plunged into the dense swarm of insects and spun around like a dancing top. The broken bones and flesh immediately sprayed out from the blade and were thrown into the air.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh The blade light and blood shadows spread out layer upon layer, and countless screams came to an abrupt halt.

Tonight, the name “Bloody Top” was destined to resound throughout the old street and spread far away.

It was 9:00 a.m. Silver City Time, Dr3716-12-19, and 126 p.m. Satt Time. At Benjamin Rado’s request, Hagrid ordered the Crimson Peak Guards to climb up the city wall and prepare to attack the swarm of insects.

Although no one was willing to carry out this order because attacking a swarm of insects on their own was tantamount to committing suicide, everyone silently followed suit. The reason was very simple. Attacking a swarm of insects might be a near-death situation, but resisting the temple was undoubtedly fatal. Furthermore, it would also implicate the families of the Sand Wind Castle.

It was clear at a glance which was more important. Moreover, the bounty warriors had always lived a life of licking blood with their sabers, and life and death were just common meals. Moreover, they had been injected with Jack for a long time. Other than their own family, they basically didn’t care about anything else. They were all people who were drunk and drunk today. Even if it was like this, attacking a target that was bound to die, it would still be able to maintain its calm and look back with a smile.

Perhaps, in that legendary story, after their death, they would go to Heaven, where there was no oppression, no discrimination, and no Jack …

“Don’t delay any longer. Start the attack.” Benjamin looked at Hagrid and asked.

“A few minutes? Is it really that important? Give them some time to prepare.” Hagrid said. At this moment, he could delay for a second.

“I’ll give you another five minutes. If you still don’t attack, I’ll report it to Shangfeng.” Benjamin said expressionlessly.

Five minutes later …

Under Benjamin’s gaze, Hagrid leisurely picked up the walkie-talkie and said, “Sofia, prepare to fire.”

“Yes, sir.” A deep voice came from the walkie-talkie.

Another five minutes passed …

Under Benjamin’s murderous gaze, Hagrid picked up the walkie-talkie and urged, “Sofia, hurry up.”

“Yes, sir.” Her deep voice was as usual.

Then, another five minutes passed …

“I am warning you!” Benjamin gritted his teeth and picked up the communicator. Just as he was about to report back to the peak, a muffled cannon sound sounded above his head.

“Dong dong dong!” “Dong dong dong!” “Dong dong dong!” “Dong dong dong!”

A total of twelve cannonballs were unloaded from each group and fell into the tide-like swarm of insects.

“Boom boom boom boom!” “Boom boom boom boom!” “Boom boom boom boom!” “Boom boom boom boom!”

Sand springs soared into the sky, and the swarm of insects in the center of the artillery bombardment was blasted apart. They were thrown into the sky and emitted extremely ear-piercing screams.