Same Kind

Two in a row

In his eyes, the world had been completely digitized. Each bugman was nothing more than a collection of numerical runes. Every action and every change was visible, and every transformation was being deduced by the Database.

Adapt to attacks? Evolve specifically?

No, all I need is to stay one step ahead of you!

The enormous Spatial Slash tore through the entire void like scissors ripping cloth, opening a rift that swallowed all the bugmen above it.

Before the rift could be sealed, countless scorching flames erupted from within. The flames, as if setting the void itself ablaze, inflicted a second wave of damage and wiped out all the bugmen that had transformed to resist spatial attacks.

Then the flames leaped like a chain of bouncing lightning bolts, directly linking a large number of bugmen together.

The individual strength of the Ahn'Qiraj Bug Race had been relatively weak to begin with. After losing the trump card of targeted adaptation, they were utterly incapable of withstanding Xuan Ye.

If you can adapt specifically to me, I can adapt even more specifically to you.

If you can think ten steps ahead, I can deduce a hundred!

With the Twelve-Layer Material World at his disposal, Xuan Ye had so many methods of attack that he never needed to worry about running out.

The sight of him charging into the enemy ranks and slaughtering everything in his path was a stark contrast to how dozens of bugmen had previously disrupted their internal stability.

Everyone in the Order Temple began to question their lives.

Were they really this weak?

No, that couldn't be right. The methods their opponent was using were not overwhelmingly powerful. They even felt quite ordinary.

Then why were those bugs, which had originally been as hard to kill