The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead-Chapter 480: As Long as You’re Alive, It’s Not a Problem

Chapter 480: Chapter 480: As Long as You’re Alive, It’s Not a Problem

Nian Shutong had no time to complain, wondering why she only thought of using it now. She continuously absorbed the energy provided by the little white mouse, tightening the vines in her hands more and more.

If one looked closely, there were dense thorns on the vines, constantly pricking the ugly bird’s body.

The ugly bird’s shrieking, at this moment it realized that it probably wouldn’t survive.

"Roar———"

You lowly two-legged beasts, die together!

The ugly bird gathered all the energy in its body, continuously burning its own spiritual blood to gather a deadly blow.

"Master, it’s unleashing a massive attack!"

"Perfect! Bring it on!"

Nian Shutong grasped the vines, soared into the air, with one end of the vine automatically wrapping around her waist. Her black hair flew about as she spread her arms, drawing circles in the air, the energy converging in her hands alternating up and down.

At the same time, the big bird’s throat turned bright red, desperately shouting, and red energy burst forth.

The dark blue light ball in Nian Shutong’s hand was unstoppable as it smashed forward.

"Scatter! It’s going to explode!"

"Scatter!"

"Scatter!"

Old Song roared from below, the soldiers below orderly retreating, and he also pulled back.

But there was a figure, moving against the flow, closest to the Spiritual Energy Shield that was like a balloon about to burst.

"F*ck! Who is that?"

"Get down!"

"Get down!"

Just as Old Song was about to rush to save the person, the two balls of energy collided inside.

An explosive feeling that shot towards the sky, the Spiritual Energy Shield shattered instantly. ƒreewebɳovel.com

Inside, the body of the ugly bird split open, and it with one of its wings demolished, thunderously smashed to the ground.

Fu Yunhe, piloting a flying device, continuously searched for Nian Shutong’s figure with his SSS spiritual power.

The next second, in a blur of indistinct lights, Nian Shutong leapt out.

"Move away!"

She shouted loudly to move away, Nian Shutong grabbed the falling ugly bird with a vine, stopping its downward crash.

"Let’s go!"

Nian Shutong shouted, grabbed the ugly bird, and flew towards the ravine, Fu Yunhe followed with the flying device.

After the light dispersed, when everyone looked up, there was nothing left.

If it weren’t for the lingering dust and drops of blood, it would really make one think that the just-passed event was a dream.

"Where are they?"

"Did the Fierce Beast really die?"

"I don’t know."

"It feels like it couldn’t have survived?"

"Did they perish together?"

People below continuously speculated, and so did the crowds in the live broadcast.

At this moment, the number of viewers on the live broadcast reached a hundred billion.

This was only because many people didn’t know about this live broadcast.

It shows that in the interstellar world, humans inherently love war, which is also related to the constant wars.

Cultivation, fighting, and combating the Insect Race are the main topics.

Old Song below quietly glanced in the direction of the ravine without speaking.

Those with weaker abilities might not see clearly, but he saw it clearly: that woman used a rope to tie up the Fierce Beast, dragging it to the other side of the ravine.

But should he go and check?

Just as Old Song hesitated, the Light Computer rang.

"Yes, understood."

Old Song received the communication and disconnected, uttering only one sentence, the interaction didn’t last more than ten seconds.

"Clear the battlefield, return to the city."

Huo Laoer, who followed behind, didn’t question. Returning was good too.

Old Song began making arrangements, the Legion’s quality was high, and their movements even faster.

Once everything was organized, Old Song glanced at the gorge. Was he about to leave Tata Jupiter?

His primary reason for staying here was to defend against the beast closest to SSS level. But based on today’s battle, it was questionable whether this fierce beast was still alive.

Or rather, the chances of it being alive were too small.

It lost a wing, and with its final suicidal strike, it was unlikely to have survived.

After Old Song finished clearing up, he left a team behind to temporarily seal off the area.

Even if it wasn’t sealed, people who hadn’t seen the outcome wouldn’t dare go up the mountain to quarry for a couple of weeks.

The kind old man who informed Shutong about precautions just kept praying that the beautiful family of three had gotten out safely.

Wang Dahu, who had intentionally given the wrong directions, and the woman Shutong had drugged, merely pursed her lips, spewing harsh words without thought to cost.

"It’s fantastic! They must have died in there, serves them right."

Wang Dahu’s husband, firmly covering her mouth, dragged her back home, but Wang Dahu bit fiercely into her husband’s palm.

"You useless fool! If it weren’t for the fact that I was pregnant back then, seeking a hero, who would you be!"

Yet another shocking secret was explosively revealed by Wang Dahu.

Wang Dahu’s husband was first stunned, then furious and embarrassed, he dragged her by the hair into their home.

From then on, their home never lacked commotion.

Meanwhile, Shutong, dragging the corpse of the ugly bird, returned to the gorge.

"Whoosh—"

A massive curtain of water splashed up, with the ugly bird’s body mostly submerged, and its head exposed, lying on the open ground.

At this moment, the ugly bird was barely alive, emitting a low, hoarse growl.

The translation little white mouse immediately came online and said, "Master, it’s begging for mercy."

"Begging for mercy?" Shutong coldly glanced at the big bird, not saying much but with a flash of Sword Light, completely severed the big bird’s neck, its head rolling near Shutong’s feet.

"In a battle of life and death, I live, you must die."

The ruling fierce beast had not understood why it died by the hand of a bipedal beast to its last breath.

After completely eradicating the fierce beast, Shutong finally turned to Fu Yunhe who had been ready to support her at any moment.

She waved her hand, "No need, hurry."

"Xiao Bai, where are you?"

The little white mouse, originally on Shutong’s shoulder, leaped down, pointing towards the waterfall across from them.

Shutong nodded understandingly, first releasing the tearful Dou Dou.

Dou Dou came out, not daring to touch Shutong, just looking at her with distress and self-blame.

"Auntie, Auntie, I’m so sorry."

"I’m sorry, it’s all Dou Dou’s fault."

Shutong crouched down, pain evident on her body, but she unfalteringly wiped away Dou Dou’s tears with an unclean finger, "Auntie is still alive, right?"

"Yes, but—"

"Dou Dou, there’s no ’but’."

Shutong, wiping Dou Dou’s tears with her thumb again, said, "The most real battlefield in the interstellar realm is with the Insect Race, combat is inevitable."

"Remember Auntie’s words, as long as you’re alive, nothing else is a problem."

Shutong extended her hand, the Little Silver Snake first climbed onto it; she began assigning tasks, to collect Crystal Stones.

"Silver, take Xiao Bai and clear the path ahead."

"Little Fen, grow a bit bigger, carry Dou Dou."

"Xiao He, let’s go."

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