"Wuxin Bug, you're celebrating too soon. Even you died at my brother's hands. This bug may be bigger, but it's still a useless sack of straw. You can't possibly avenge yourself—you'll only die even more miserably! All you can do is bully me. Such incompetence is truly beneath contempt. Creatures like you can only count as lowly bloodlines in the universe."
Wuxin Bug had never imagined those words would come from Li Qingyu.
This girl, who should have been drowning in despair and terror, had her head covered by the World-Devouring Divine Cauldron and blood still dripping from her neck. Yet she spoke those words in a confident, haughty, disdainful tone.
"You're courting death! You cheap wench!"
What Wuxin Bug took the greatest pride in was its identity.
From the moment it hatched, it had known that it was a life-form above "humans." To it, humans and ghosts and gods were more like tiny insects.
That was why it could not bear being mocked.
"Come on, then? If you've got the guts, kill me. You're threatening me with this broken cauldron, but I bet you don't dare crush my head."
Li Qingyu sneered.
"Haah, haah!"
Wuxin Bug's eyes widened. Breathing heavily, it snarled, "You're right. I never planned to kill you from the start! You're more suitable than this lowly beast to be my parasite host. At least your body has greater talent."
"Once my 'parasitic soul' transfers from its soul to yours, and I use my pink bugs to control your body, everything you have will become mine!"
"This is Li Tianming's retribution, too. He destroyed my body, so I'll use his sister's body to live out the rest of my life!"
Its furious words were simple and blunt, fitting its intelligence perfectly.
As a top-tier savage beast, a