Otherworldly Desert Dust-Chapter 519 - 474: Nuclear Bomb Talisman

The Black Angel sensed the scent of living humans.

She licked her lips, her tongue a bizarre red, and if observed through Spiritual Vision, one could see it was densely covered with tiny velvety mouths...

Next to her artificial embryo, there lay a dozen men and women, all in a drunken state, their attire suggesting they were Gold Seekers captured from some unknown place.

Their pupils were covered with a cataract-like film.

The Black Angel had just awakened and immediately a naked woman crawled up to her and offered her lips.

The Black Angel extended her tongue and began to suck using the velvety mouths on it, like miniature needles piercing into the intoxicated woman's tongue tip, causing the woman to shudder slightly all over, her every inch of skin being kneaded, even uncontrollably starting to dance.

The woman was immensely joyful, feeling as though she was ascending in her ecstasy.

However, from Wu Hen and the others' perspective, the woman's skin was rapidly withering, her muscles losing vitality, and in this joyful injection, she aged, with her lush hair turning white in mere seconds.

The woman was oblivious to it, blind, as if a seasoned Enchanting Demon was telling them that what truly contaminates the heart are those eyes that see everything. By covering the eyeballs, life would return to its simplest, most primitive joy, devoid of any troubles, differences, and unknowns or fears.

"This Female Loss Demon really thinks she's the Fallen Queen!" Guo Hong snorted coldly.

"She's beckoning to us, is she inviting us to join her party?" someone in the Black Deacon Corps asked, a hint of inexplicable excitement in their tone.

"She has learned to cultivate." Wu Hen had a different opinion of this Black Angel.

All the mutated creatures here only harbored thoughts of slaughter.

Even if they could not survive, they would kill anyone in their sight.

But some higher-level beings began evolving, developing more advanced predatory senses, using their Enchanting Demon traits to domesticate humans deprived of their senses, and injecting them with euphoric pharmaceuticals that robbed them of their thoughts. This advanced mutated entity could then slowly savor the tormenting pleasure, and even derive alternative excitement from the torment, with the ultimate goal still being to deprive them of their lives.

Exploiting youth and draining vitality is also a form of killing.

Indeed, no life forms follow the creator's initial design; like beings with survival as their instinct, once their basic needs are met, they develop a perverse predilection for slaughter, similar to that of Alien Species.

Similarly, when these murderous Alien Species gain enough power, they are no longer satisfied with immediate killing but learn to cultivate and slowly slaughter.

That means, whether it's beings driven by survival or those driven by slaughter, without restraint, they will ultimately not be satisfied with the status quo and blend into the same quirks.

"We have Iron Capsules that can help you capture the Black Angel alive," Dai Jing said.

"Guo Hong, find a position, take out those puppets controlled by the Black Angel, and send them to Nirvana," Wu Hen instructed.

Guo Hong nodded and immediately went to take a high position.

Lu Xian assisted by observing, preventing Guo Hong from being attacked while focusing on the enemies.

Dai Jing had also ordered her troops, securing the surroundings and clearing any potential dangers.

With no interference from other Alien Species, Wu Hen planned to make a quick and decisive battle, as various eerie sounds filled the Blood Lake Base, indicating the presence of mutated creatures at a far more terrifying stage, which Wu Hen did not want to disturb.

"Kill!"

With a gesture from the Black Angel, the Gold Seekers, now her puppets, immediately arose.

These Gold Seekers had evolved to Fifth and Sixth Rank; the Black Angel had injected them with some kind of Fallen Poison, a biochemical agent that caused their skin to grow scales harder than steel!

Covered with these spikey scales, these Gold Seekers were fully transformed; the formerly drunk humans now completely fallen, turned into ferocious Fallen War Generals, charging aggressively.

These Fallen War Generals did not require Wu Hen's attention.

His flanks were the elite of the Black Deacon Corps; their crossfire, combined with Black Photons, created a quite spectacular destruction screen, precisely hitting the Fallen War Generals regardless of their movement.

Without letting them get close, the Fallen War Generals were shot into a sieve.

"Left ninety degrees, clear."

"Right ninety degrees, clear."

The Black Deacon Corps demonstrated remarkable combat prowess, impressing Wu Hen, making him feel that if he incorporated them and fed them some resources he did not much need, he could stride across this post-apocalyptic wasteland.

"The Black Angel is strong, we should team up against her; there are many more powerful mutated species lurking here, disturbing them is not good for us," Dai Jing suggested.

Her recommendation was also to make a quick and decisive battle.

Inside the Angel Womb, numerous artificial embryos rested, within which slumbered alien species whose entire bodies emitted a demigod-like gleam, lying dormant for the time being.

But who could guarantee they would not awaken?

Wu Hen was aware that his target was the Black Angel and did not wish to complicate matters.

"Take action!"

Dai Jing demonstrated sincerity, as if to make up for her previous two sabotages.

Her body emanated a frosty porcelain aura, transforming her into a glacier-like female war goddess. Her speed and strength surpassed that of a Sixth Rank Life. Without Spiritual Vision, Wu Hen could only see a series of afterimages. By the time he managed to focus, he saw Dai Jing already kneeing the Black Angel in the chest, grinding her into the ground over a distance of dozens of meters.

The Black Angel spread her wings, using the soft feathers to cushion the impact.

Seemingly devoid of pain, the Black Angel stuck out her teasing tongue at Dai Jing, whose icy porcelain body, despite looking naturally seductive, revealed no hint of human emotions in her eyes—only cold, brutal, filled with resentment and slaughter!

Dai Jing seemed to loathe this disgusting behavior of the Black Angel.

She raised her arm that was infiltrated by Mechanical Cells...

Indeed, the Mechanical Cells brought them immense pain, but it was undeniable that they also bestowed upon them incredible strength. When her fist was raised, it immediately became covered in thick ice, a miniature frost vortex gathered at her elbow, and then directly smashed towards the Black Angel's cheek.

"It's you monsters that have made my comrades suffer unbearably!!" Dai Jing, fueled by anger, continued to punch the Black Angel.

The Black Angel was even more absurd.

She laughed maniacally during the gaps between Dai Jing's punches; even though her laughter was interrupted, she continued to emit that annoyingly sarcastic sound as Dai Jing lifted another punch.

Feeling no pain, the Black Angel was unfazed by such attacks; suddenly, she used her wings to prop up her body and after flinging Dai Jing away, she slowly "stood" back up.

The Black Angel's standing posture did not rely on her legs; her legs dangled naturally with her toes suspended. What truly supported her was the feathers under her wings, similar in material to the indestructible black magic particles found in the L zone factory, which automatically morphed into fine claws touching material and stabilized as "Spider Claws."

At the top of the Black Angel's Crow's Wings, black Feather Spears appeared, fiercely stabbing towards Dai Jing!

These Black Feather Spears, like silk threads or phoenix needles, were sometimes hard and sharp, sometimes flexible and tough, occasionally splitting into countless particles raining bullets at Dai Jing, and sometimes merging together into a blade wing slashing.

Her attack rate was exceptionally rapid; though not overly destructive, each strike was lethal, fitting descriptions like tooth snake, scorpion sting, bee sting, Vulture Peck...

Seeing this, Wu Hen could no longer stand by idly; he activated the left hand hot weapon mode and first rewarded the Black Angel with several Thunderstorm Waves, then used the Super Ear Pterosaur mode for the Green Separation Fire Feather Flame Bombs.

The Thunderstorm Waves were not very effective.

The Green Separation Fire Feather Flame Bombs, however, made the Black Angel cautious; her wings spread forward, instantly transforming into two Feather Shields, almost completely enveloping her body within this black shield.

Seeing her opponent covering herself, Dai Jing propped her hands on the ground and leaped up.

She jumped over the Black Angel's head and directly pasted a metal paper on her heavenly spirit cover.

"Keep her attention on you," Dai Jing shouted to Wu Hen.

Wu Hen immediately activated the other hot weapon modes on his left hand, serving the Black Angel a fiery combination evolved from the local weaponry.

The smoke on the Black Angel never cleared, Wu Hen felt that her black wings were impenetrable defense, unable to leave any wound on her body.

Dai Jing, however, made multiple surprise attacks, finding opportunities to attach additional metal paper on the Black Angel's neck…

Subsequently, Dai Jing also pasted metal paper on the Black Angel's legs, waist, abdomen, and forehead, which were inscribed with strange patterns, resembling those yellow talismans from zombie movies.

"Wait, are you treating her like an evil spirit to suppress? Are you a cyber female Taoist?!" Wu Hen couldn't help but complain as Dai Jing's metal papers showed no effect.

As he spoke, Dai Jing charged towards him.

Her ferocity almost made Wu Hen think she was up to something again, but then he saw Dai Jing flying towards him, slamming into him.

"BOOM!!!!!!!!!"

The next second, the Black Angel's body exploded in bursts of Fire Cloud energy, akin to nuclear bomb explosions, that instantly swept across the surroundings, overturning everyone and shattering equipment fixed in the area into pieces.

Only then did Wu Hen realize that Dai Jing had tackled him out of the blast range to avoid accidental injury.

The scene before him was a savage storm of flames, layer upon layer distorting space, its frightening power like several new bombs detonating in an instant, blasting straight through the earth layers!

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"You… you used a nuclear bomb talisman??" Wu Hen was shocked by Dai Jing's tactics.

If he had still been in that area just now, he would definitely have been blasted to bits.