Fallen
"That monster eats blood and flesh; Amov was drained of his life force in just a few seconds!"
When the body loses blood, it loses strength, and massive blood loss can cause dizziness; excessive blood loss can lead to death.
Amov's blood was being forcibly pumped out of his body as if by a water pump. The rate of blood loss far exceeded that of a ruptured artery. In just a few seconds, Amov's body collapsed and he did not move again.
At the same time, Amov's leg bone was also severed, and two more moths grabbed his thigh and flew higher and higher into the sky.
This greatly alarmed Speaker Gongyi Xingguangyu, who was near Amov, and for a moment almost considered fleeing.
Amov died so quickly that Gongyi Xingguangyu barely had time to react.
This almost created the fastest death among those in the Sixth Sequence.
"Don't panic, that monster is severely injured, and he's using special methods to heal his wounds!"
Nagos's voice came from behind the moth, which calmed Gongyi Xingguangyu down a little.
"Lineage Naggs, what methods do you have to retaliate?"
"Just defend yourself using the obstacles as much as possible, and eliminate these troublesome moths. We'll find him as soon as possible!"
Nagos's voice was extremely calm, which reassured Gongyi Xingguangyu somewhat.
He slayed the endless array of enormous moths, then shrank back slightly.
When the screams rang out again, Gongyi Xingguangyu felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but gasp.
But Naggs did not respond this time.
Gongyi Xingguangyu activated the genetic power within his body, causing his two arms to become thick and black.
Killing these endless moths is no longer his goal; surviving is what he needs to do now.
Gongyi Xingguangyu leaned against the broken, dilapidated building behind him, his arms spinning like a windmill, almost enveloping himself in a circle.
As he calmed down a little, he saw a thin black thread weave its way through the almost impenetrable gap.
Before he could feel any pain, the thin black thread rapidly expanded to the thickness of a small water pipe, and his blood gushed out as if it were being forcibly drained.
Following the moth, a monster three meters tall, covered in black armor, revealed itself.
He stared expressionlessly at Gongyi Xingguangyu, a black bead churning inside his mouth. The extracted blood seemed to be poured onto a raging fire, causing waves of scalding Blood Qi to rise, while thin streams of black liquid flowed from the bead into the monster's body.
"You... you..."
Gongyi Xingguangyu believed that if the pointed tube inserted into the left arm's femoral artery were severed, the opponent would most likely be severely injured.
But he was powerless at that moment; eighty percent of his strength had vanished in an instant.
With great effort, he raised his right hand and pinched the object that was enough to kill him. He saw the other party open its mouth and quickly retract the tubular object from his body.
"Your... your Achilles' heel is here... right here!"
Gongyi Xingguangyu threw a heavy punch at his opponent, and the monster's body flashed before his eyes, with countless giant moths swarming up again.
A dull thud echoed as Gongyi Xingguangyu slowly swung his arm, then staggered and squatted down.
If he had to describe his experience facing a ferocious beast in one word, Gongyi Xingguangyu would say it would be utterly helpless.
It was as if they had been subjected to a dimensional attack; the opponent appeared and disappeared among the moths with unpredictable speed, making it difficult to react, while the opponent's attacks were like sharp weapons piercing through white paper.
This is the feeling of helplessness that Gongyi Xingguangyu and others felt when facing Zhou Xin and Montesbottom.
"The Seventh Sequence!"
If Gongyi Xingguangyu were asked to find a sequence hierarchy to describe, he could only think of the Seventh Sequence or even the Eighth Sequence.
As always, when those at the Sequence Holder in various countries tried to subdue him, they were entities he was powerless to resist.
This helplessness is almost no different from facing a ferocious beast.
"So this is what it truly feels like to face a ferocious beast!"
He crouched in the corner, his mind almost blank.
No high- Sequence Holder in the Thousand Islands Alliance were willing to face ferocious beasts, even the giant ant-like beast they captured was purely a matter of fortuitous opportunity.
Only when truly facing the ferocious beast did Gongyi Xingguangyu realize the vast difference in their abilities in a direct confrontation.
Without sufficient firepower from heavy weaponry, their manpower would have virtually no chance of defeating this monster.
"Humanity's progress toward genetic evolution is a good thing, but betting everything on the genetic route doesn't seem as reliable as it appears..."
Gongyi Xingguangyu murmured.
He hoped for sufficient firepower support from heavy weaponry.
The ineffectiveness of firearms against Sequence Holder forced them to fade from the forefront of research, but firearms can definitely play a role when dealing with ferocious beasts.
The major powers on each continent have gone through various conquests and alliances, and have almost achieved the unification of their respective regions. Only a hundred or so small countries in remote areas have been able to exist. As long as the four major powers can maintain a restraining attitude and get along in a relatively peaceful manner, it is almost impossible for human beings to wage war across continents. At most, there will be various frictions and collisions.
But Gongyi Xingguangyu believes that the war facing humanity has not ended.
There is little possibility of true war between people, but the war between humans and ferocious beasts has only just begun.
The Qinmeng Empire likely disappeared in a similar way.
"I must survive. I must tell others that we must correct our course and prepare for future risks!"
Gongyi Xingguangyu felt a stronger will to survive.
He still had a sliver of hope if he didn't place all his hopes on other members of parliament and Naggus and others.
The stinging pain from being scratched on the head by a moth surged through Gongyi Xingguangyu, who could no longer wait for rescue.
He grabbed the metal box hidden at his waist, pressed it lightly, and then took the vial containing a clear liquid from the center of the box.
He pressed down on the arm where the monster had been draining blood, and the liquid was quickly forced into the blood vessels.
A wave of numbness washed over him, and Gongyi Xingguangyu's eyes widened as he waited to see if the liquid extracted from the ferocious beast would work.
According to the plan provided by the Aomeijia Alliance, he has a chance to break into the Seventh Sequence, thereby possessing the divine power of a giant ant, as well as a body as strong as two arms, no longer afraid of the influence of moths, and able to lock his physical strength.
The time might be a second, or a minute, or even five or ten minutes...
Gongyi Xingguangyu had no idea how much time had passed until his blood began to drain violently again. Only then did he vaguely see the three-meter-tall black monster reappear in front of him.
Hidden among countless moths, his opponent, like a wolf lurking around a sheepfold, once again sought him out.
After being drained of his blood for the second time, Gongyi Xingguangyu's power was almost completely gone, leaving him with no strength to resist.
He pointed to the sharp instrument that was forcibly extracting blood, then collapsed to the ground, his finger trembling with resentment.