Turned Purple

Those who had planned to shake hands and hug Aifolan face-to-face at the live event refused to wear Protective Suits so they could get closer to their "goddess."

They wanted to directly feel their goddess's warmth.

Even though the Protective Suits were advertised as thin as cicada wings, no different from wearing nothing at all.

The stubborn "fans" simply did not want to wear them.

As a result, this final wave of fans became a feast for the Insects as soon as they arrived at the live event.

They did not even have time to run.

The situation quickly spiraled out of control.

Xi Xiu and the others were still on the outskirts at the time.

The live feed from the event had already been sent to their terminals.

Unexpectedly, the scene they had feared most still appeared.

The highest-ranking officer at the Mingyun base deployed personnel at top speed. Xi Xiu and the others were assigned to the southwest corner of the venue.

For this live event, Aifolan had applied for the largest venue, one capable of holding fifty million people at once.

The circular seating rose layer upon layer, with the uppermost level enclosing the venue in a ring.

The Mingyun Galaxy had been built for entertainment and performances, and its facilities were exceptionally complete.

The buildings on the ground had all been designed to make hosting various live events convenient.

Its security measures were also highly reliable.

But before these Insects, those advantages had become meaningless.

After receiving their orders, Xi Xiu and the others led the soldiers to the southwest corner.

They had anticipated that the Insects would mutate again. This time, they could no longer think of breaking them apart.

That made things much more difficult.

They rushed to the southwest corner at top speed