I’m Upgrade by Selling Moe [Interstellar]

On the way back.

Everyone had different expressions. From time to time they glanced at the caterpillar that was stepped on by the chicken, and their mood became more and more complicated.

Some people lowered their heads and looked at their hands that had become swollen like steamed buns with sad faces.

The painful tears couldn't stop lingering.

Bystanders couldn't help but asked, "Does it hurt that much?"

The man shook his hands and almost choked, "How about you give it a try?"

A man who could make a man bleed without shedding tears now cried like a child.

One can imagine how much pain he was feeling at this moment.

"My condolences..." The other party patted him on the shoulder.

But in my heart, I started to laugh unkindly.

This look is so funny.

After a few more seconds, the man cried out in pain again, "Didn't you order some other painkillers and antidote? I must have been poisoned."

He was in so much pain that he wanted to chop off these two hands.

certainly.

Except that the capable and usable right hand must be kept.

Wu Youwei said with a slight headache: "I originally wanted to stop you..."

Who knew this person was too fast.

When the man heard this, he became more and more sad and angry.

Time goes back half an hour.

Wu Youwei decided to take the caterpillar back to the safe area.

It just so happened that it was almost dawn.

Wu Youwei quickly called everyone together.

The soldiers' eyes instantly focused on the caterpillar, showing expressions of confusion and surprise.

"Is this?" someone hesitated and guessed: "The caterpillar has mutated?"

Otherwise, why would it grow so big?

Just looking at it makes people feel like they have goosebumps.

Especially the colorful colors, mixed with the soft limbs, look even more horrifying and disgusting.

"Captain, this..." a certain corporal couldn't help but ask.

Wu Youwei rubbed his forehead and said helplessly: "This is a mutated caterpillar, but it was pecked by Huahua and needs treatment."

Everyone was suddenly enlightened and couldn't help but be surprised.

The chicken that was famous in the army for its delicious food was actually able to peck at mutated caterpillars.

I really can't tell.

In its small and ordinary body, there is such an extraordinary side hidden.

Wu Youwei cruelly interrupted everyone's thoughts, "Don't think too much, this caterpillar does not have any special powers, and coupled with the characteristics of nature, it was pecked by Huahua."

Then, he asked: "Does anyone want to adopt this caterpillar? After all, it is a mutated creature."

Maybe after turning into a silkworm chrysalis, it can transform into a mutant butterfly.

Everyone: "..."

This bug is too ugly to accept.

But no matter how ugly it is.

After all, it is a mutated creature!

However, looking at everyone's disgusted eyes, Wu Youwei felt his head hurt even more.

In desperation, he could only say: "Take it back first and then talk about it."

Everyone said hello.

One of the soldiers volunteered, "I'll carry it into the car."

Wu Youwei immediately remembered the characteristics of the caterpillar, and soon thought that the mutated caterpillar might have inherited this characteristic, and immediately stopped him: "Don't..."

However, before he could finish his words, a scream suddenly echoed through the sky.

As soon as the soldier touched the caterpillar, he was quickly pricked by the bristles all over it.

Before the seventh-level mutant insect could activate its power and lower his level...

He quickly retracted his hand.

The seventh-level mutant insect couldn't help but flick its tail in anger.

Just a little bit, it can hurt the other person.

At this moment, everyone quickly gathered around, helped the soldier who was rolling on the ground in pain, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

The soldier was covered in sweat and even cried bitterly on the spot: "My... right hand is capable and can be used."

Everyone quickly turned their attention to the hands and took a breath.

Unbelievable.

Such good hands were actually swollen into steamed buns!

And it's the kind of steamed bun that looks thin and has a lot of meat filling, with a warm luster.

It looks--it looks delicious.

But on the other hand, it was indeed quite swollen.

Fortunately, the army had already brought a lot of medicine with them when they came out. They quickly found the antidote and sprayed it on the hands.

But after a while.

The hands were still as swollen as steamed buns, with no change at all.

Everyone: "..."

Isn't this poison too powerful?

"Do you feel uncomfortable elsewhere?" a military doctor asked hurriedly.

It's not good to be swollen like this.

The man shook his legs, endured the severe pain and choked: "It hurts..."

The military doctor continued to ask: "What else?"

The man continued to choke and said: "It hurts so much..."

The military doctor rolled his eyes secretly, "What else?"

The man shook his head weakly, "No more."

The military doctor breathed a sigh of relief and immediately looked at him with pity. "It's just a swollen hand. It's nothing serious. At most, it will hurt for a long time."

When the man heard this, he wanted to faint on the spot.

It hurts for a while and makes me want to commit suicide.

If this hurts for a long time...

That would probably make life worse than death!

The seventh-level mutant insect shrank into a ball, its eyes full of malice.

But unfortunately, its face looks very cartoony, like an [embarrassment].

It simply cannot arouse everyone's vigilance and fear.

Huahua couldn't bear to have her food taken away by humans, so she quickly flapped her wings to pick up the caterpillar and dragged it all the way to the suspended front of the car.

Finally, he stepped on the caterpillar and made a squeaking sound.

The stepped caterpillar couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of green blood, its face full of hatred.

Wait, then.

Its insect swarm will kill all the chickens!

Everyone wanted to rescue the caterpillar, but no one dared to touch it. Don't forget that the last person's hands were almost swollen into steamed buns.

**********

Its daybreak.

The wormhole area is still fighting.

The ground was almost covered with a large number of insect corpses, and the blood dyed the surrounding grass red.

It looked as horrific and bloody as hell.

But all the soldiers have long been numb to this scene, and they are just strangulating the mutated insects mechanically, and will never let a single mutated insect escape from here.

Even the pungent smell of blood could hardly cause them discomfort.

The fighting probably lasted several hours.

until around noon.

There is no more worm tide in the wormhole area.

After such an arduous battle, the army only killed less than a few million insect waves, and the remaining insect waves of more than one million fled here.