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"Here they come! They're here—" someone shouted. Ye Zhao raised her binoculars, and sure enough, she could make out black specks flying in from far overhead. At a glance, there were at least forty or fifty of them.

It was clear these Fungus Monsters really wanted to kill her.

The Fungus Monsters outside were still rushing toward K City, dreaming of getting rich overnight. Meanwhile, the ones in K City were running for their lives, cursing as they went. "Good Lord, how am I supposed to get out of the bombing zone in thirty minutes?!"

"Damn it, those bastards really are using us as sacrifices!"

"Ahhh, what do we do, what do we do? If I give up my body and squeeze down into a crack in the ground, is it still in time?"

"I can't decide whether I'd rather be hacked to death by Five Hundred Years or blown up by my own people!"

"We can't outrun them. There's no way! Somebody, save me..."

"Waaah, which idiot got rid of our Livestream System? Main God, save me! I want to go home, waaah—"

"..."

The Fungus Monsters weren't stupid. They wouldn't limit the bombing to K City alone. Instead, they'd cover several hundred miles around the city as well. After all, Ye Zhao could fly, and she wasn't slow. Getting out of K City within half an hour would be easy for her, but running several hundred miles in that time... There was no way she could manage that!

Hahaha, that psycho Five Hundred Years was doomed!

Thinking of the Golden Finger equipment that would drop when she died—the watermelon knife—the Fungus Monsters grew so excited that white mycelia burst from their eyes, writhing and twisting in the air, eerie and horrifying.

As a result, K City and the