Gods: The Swarm

At the same time, in the central temple of South Island.

Heseman switched to a close-up view through the projection screen and looked at Patrick's real-time image.

"Ah... God bless you."

His mental fluctuations also contained a sigh that was difficult to conceal.

You know, unlike Elliot, the rising star, Heseman and Patrick were the first batch of brainworms to be cultivated and mature.

There are only a handful of first-generation brainworms like them who are still alive.

Not to mention, they are classmates, studying and growing up together since childhood, until they both became the highest-ranking generals among brainworms.

They studied together, fought together... and commanded troops.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are as close as brothers.

Sensing Heseman's melancholy, Dimi's insect face showed two rows of cold teeth, and sneered:

"Since Patrick dared to cheat in advance and snooped about the content of the game, and now he wants to become a holy spirit, then we must naturally satisfy his wish!"

"Whether he lives or dies depends on his luck!"

"If he really dies......"

At this point, Dimi glanced at Heseman who was still sighing.

He stretched out his forelimbs and increased the intensity level originally set on the screen in front of him from 괗 to 뀖.

Then he pressed the red button on the console without any pause.

"Boom......, boom......."

On the deserted island where Patrick was, bursts of rumbling sounds came from the bottom of the crater.

Amid the violent shaking of the mountain, billowing smoke wrapped in hot magma rolled up and gushed out.

"Fuck!"

Patrick, who was still melancholy just now, felt the terrifying crisis coming from behind.

He was so horrified that he didn't even bother to look at the crater behind him.

He instinctively controlled the mutant springtail and began to run wildly down the mountain.

"Crack..., crack..."

Accompanied by continuous crisp sounds, large pieces of volcanic rocks continued to crack in the violent vibration.

Countless cracks spread rapidly outside the mountain, like a giant mouth slowly opening.

It madly devoured the collapsed rocks and soil, spewing out pungent gas with a sulfur smell.

The mutant springtail controlled by Patrick was running and leaping down the mountain at full speed, and suddenly the hind legs landed in the air.

The entire rock collapsed with a cracking sound!

The mutant springtail that stepped on the air, and Patrick himself, were unable to react in time, and they fell rapidly and hit the broken rocks heavily, and rolled down with the landslide mountain.

Patrick, feeling dizzy, used his tentacles to desperately grab the head of the mutant springtail.

Even though the sharp gravel kept hitting his head, the impacts almost shattered his brain.

He instinctively took a way to escape with a higher chance of escape, relying on his strong desire for life.

Let the mutant springtail curl up as much as possible during the violent roll.

And Patrick's own body, like a helmet, tightly wrapped the head of the mutant springtail to prevent the springtail's head from being fatally injured during the rolling process.

In fact, with his semi-substantiated mutant mental power at the level of a legion commander, he could completely use it to wrap his own body, thereby reducing the damage caused by the impact.

But Patrick knew that if he really did this, he would definitely drain the host mutant springtail in a short time.

At that time, even if he could escape to the foot of the mountain unscathed, he would be unable to move without his host.

"Puff......"

Suddenly, in front of the mutated springtail, a narrow mountain crack suddenly rose with thick smoke.

The orange-red flames wrapped in hot dust gushed out like a spring.

"Lord!"

"Hesseman, you are cheating! Didn't we agree that there is a death insurance measure?"

Patrick was completely unable to respond, and could only let the curled-up mutated springtail roll rapidly and hit the hot wall of fire in front.

The surface of the mutated springtail was stained with splashing lava, and the defense brought by the extraordinary talent was instantly melted, emitting a strong smell of burning.

Patrick's big head was like a river clam roasted on the fire.

If he hadn't used his semi-substantiated mental power to build a defensive shield at that moment, his brain would have been roasted.

Under the threat of death, he had no time to think. At this moment, he had a thought in his mind:

"Live, I must live!"

However, before the rolling mutant springtail completely passed through the wall of fire, the crater on the top of the mountain roared again.

As the mountain shook and the earth shook, the long-brewing hot magma splashed out like a fountain.

The volcano erupted completely!

The magma that soared into the sky was thrown into the sky by the huge pressure like a pillar of fire, blocking the last afterglow of the sunset.

The burning rain of fire, accompanied by gray-black volcanic ash splashing everywhere, covered the entire island.

On the huge island, waves of crazy and desperate beast roars echoed.

Even the beasts that lacked wisdom felt the fatal danger at this time, and ran to the sea with all their strength, trying to escape from the range shrouded by the breath of death.

Unfortunately, the disaster was already in sight, how could it be so easy to escape?

The hot lava rain instantly ignited the dense vegetation, and the raging flames devoured everything around it!

The thick magma pouring out of the crater has not flowed to the middle of the mountain, and the flames have swept the primitive jungle on the entire island.

Even though this volcanic eruption was controlled by the main control console on the other side of Dimin, it did not last long.

But because of the increase in intensity, before the crater stopped spewing magma, the island of dozens of square kilometers had been completely ignited.

The rising flames reflected the sky covered by heavy volcanic ash.

In the central temple of the South Island, the huge projection screen clearly showed the spectacular scene of the volcanic eruption.

In the continuous aftershocks, the burning earth was constantly rolling, like waves, and full of cracks.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Heseman felt extremely heavy, and the mental fluctuations that could not hide his regret lingered around him.

However, the emotions of insects are not connected.

"Damn it!"

"I lost the bet, the loss is huge!"

Dimi's compound eyes turned red, and he gnashed his teeth and roared:

"Hesseman, you have to take full responsibility for this accident, and I will report it to the master 'truthfully' to punish you!"

You know, although the number of brainworms is not enough, and the master can accept a certain death rate of brainworms.

But people like Patrick, who are one of the few brainworms, are at the top of the sequence among all the legion leaders.

Now he died in the game. If he is not handled properly, the master may personally ask about it.

He also destroyed the ecological environment of the island in vain, and the material loss is not small.

If he doesn't find a bug to take the blame quickly, his experimental funds for a period of time will probably shrink by several percent.

"Lost the bet?"

At this moment, the divine light fell, and in the golden light, Han Fei's semi-god spirit body instantly condensed into shape.