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Chapter 99.1: What Is a High Cost-Performance Rating Relationship? (1)

Chapter 99.1: What Is a High Cost-Performance Rating Relationship? (1)

"Wow… Little Black Duck sure knows how to give birth."

A week had passed since Rayne released Little Black Duck into the Deep Tundra.

Edaline and Rayne were watching a group of Little Black Ducks hunt the Black Catastrophes from afar.

After it was released into nature, Little Black Duck obtained a source of sufficient nutrients by hunting the Black Catastrophes.

Thereafter, it began to reproduce at an astonishing speed.

It was very mysterious.

Little Black Duck was still alone a week ago.

Now, it could even swarm the Black Catastrophes to death with a sea of bugs.

According to the observation and statistics of Edaline and Rayne, only seven days had passed and the descendants of Little Black Duck had already formed a few massive swarm armies. They began to hunt the Black Catastrophes everywhere in the Deep Tundra and brought it back to their lair to make biological soup.

As for Little Black Duck, there was naturally no need for it to do the menial task of hunting personally.

It was hidden in a secret lair by the swarm and its body had completed its final evolution, growing into a gigantic mountain of flesh that could not be moved.

All its bodily functions were focused on reproducing.

With that, the swarm began to reproduce at an astonishing speed.

The endless swarms of bugs and endless battles brought about a massive amount of hunting experience.

The experience and knowledge obtained by these individuals were recorded in the thoughts of the only hive.

The mother Little Black Duck carried out the analysis of the hive's thoughts to design and eventually create stronger descendants.

Since the Black Catastrophes were the only enemy of the swarm right now, the hive's mind was constantly adjusting the gene recipe of its descendants through analysis of the Black Catastrophes' body structure, hoping to create warriors that were more suitable to hunt the Black Catastrophes.

During this period of time, without a doubt, the Black Catastrophes suffered a devastating blow.

The bug swarm had an unlimited desire to expand.

They would devour all flesh brazenly and reproduce an equal number of worker bees before eating even more organisms.

If the organisms were completely devoured, they might evolve the ability to digest inorganic objects like the Black Catastrophes.

Thereafter, they would devour the earth until the entire planet was consumed and buried in silence and emptiness.

Their insatiable hunger would probably only disappear then.

Far away.

In the vast snowstorm, a gigantic phantom that was not inferior to the Abyssal Sacred Vow and the giant titans moved forward slowly, accompanied by the wails and trembles of the ground.

Right now, the Endless Bug Swarm had already evolved into a super-large biological weapon. The gigantic flesh beast cruised through the tundra slowly and shot down thousands of tentacles like thunder.

It swept away the Black Catastrophes on the ground swiftly and used the digestive gland on its feelers to decompose the Black Catastrophes into a biological soup before pouring it into the storage pool on its back.

Unlike the Black Catastrophes that only came in a singular form, there were at least a hundred different types of bugs in the swarm that was active in this tundra.

It was not only the flesh fortress mentioned above.

In fact, more than once, Rayne and Edaline had witnessed a humanoid worker bee that looked extremely similar to Edaline.

It used its high-density muscles to kill the Black Catastrophes continuously, attempting to recreate the terrifyingly nightmarish power that Edaline possessed.

The swarm had already entered the prosperous era of their race.

They evolved at a high speed and hunted and ate continuously.

At the same time, they reproduced wildly, causing the strength of their race to increase exponentially.

As for the Black Catastrophes, their numbers decreased at an astonishing speed.

These things that were once a threat comparable to the quasigods were now almost extinct thanks to the bug swarm.

The basic model of the Black Catastrophes was no longer a threat for the swarm.

The Black Catastrophes no longer had the power to fight against these Terminators of the past.

The entire Deep Tundra had already turned into a restaurant for the swarm, allowing them to indulge in gluttony.

The Black Catastrophes could not hold on for much longer.

It was foreseeable that the crystal world would enter a state of war soon.

The final manager of the ancient ruins would approve the allocation of even more high-level combatants to exterminate the bug swarm with all their might.

If the task of dealing with the Black Catastrophes was left to Edaline, it would definitely be an arduous process.

But now, Edaline could chat leisurely with her brother as she watched the bug swarm slaughtering the Black Catastrophes in enjoyment.

Edaline said, "So, where did that pointy ear go? I haven't seen her in a while now."

Rayne asked, "You mean the Great Teacher?"

Edaline replied, "Yes."

Rayne: "I broke up with her."

Edaline: "Broke up? Were you guys even in a relationship?"

Rayne: "Then, what would you think of us if I told you that we both confessed to one another and then rejected one another?"

Edaline said, "You're both lunatics."

Rayne: "Hahahaha, Little Eda, you're so cute ~"

Edaline: "H-Hey! Don't use an e-excuse to rub my face! Seriously!"