Now, these Starry Sky Marines of the Fifth Interstellar Fleet no longer hoped to take away even one or several seemingly mutating Zerg soldiers. They only hoped they would not die too horribly.
Compared to being eaten alive by the Zerg, self-destruct had somehow become their best option.
Xia Chujian's pupils contracted.
Through the observation window of the Bat-style Fighter Jet, she saw crooked symbols that seemed to have been deliberately left amid the thick metallic flesh-and-blood wreckage.
What was that?
She murmured softly to herself.
A line in Childish Graffiti Font appeared on the eyepiece display screen before her.
Seven Lù: In the Zerg language family, this symbol means "feed."
Xia Chujian's head buzzed. She felt as if all the blood in her body had rushed into her eyes.
Her eyes turned bloodshot as she looked up and happened to spot that grotesquely shaped, nauseating Cranial Fissure Beetle.
It was already twice as large as when it had first arrived.
Its split-open maw had doubled in size as well.
Xia Chujian did not know that. She only saw the Cranial Fissure Beetle using its two sharp blade-like forelimbs to stuff two Starry Sky Marines, strung together, into its gaping mouth.
Xia Chujian acted on instinct.
The hatch of the Bat-style Fighter Jet opened automatically.
She guided the Xuan Nu Cyan Obsidian Titanium Mecha and leaped out at top speed. At the same time, her Mechanical Right Arm extended, switching to the Destroyer No. 3 Plasma Sniper Rifle she had brought with her.
Without the slightest hesitation, she raised her hand and pulled the trigger.
A colorless, transparent Energy Beam shot silently from her gun barrel, moving at nearly the speed of light.
Just as the Cranial Fissure Beetle was about to shove the two Starry Sky Marines into its