The perfect combination of scientific and technological system and extraordinary power, the best embodiment of firepower and violence, the spiritual power missile produced by the third research department of the Blackstone Research Institute carries a special warhead with a large yield, and roars under the precise guidance of the personified AI Bailu.

The first missile landed over the square, and before it could fall, it touched the dense spatial blade. Its shell was torn apart, its contents shattered, and it detonated prematurely before it reached its target...... But after all, it exploded.

The high-spirited snake body was within its blast radius, and even the densest spatial slices could not stop the flames and shockwaves.

The snake's body struggled in pain in the fire, covered in bruises.

When the second missile fell, the serpent's body seemed to have been injured from the attack just now, and it was no longer able to maintain such a large number of spatial blades.

So the warhead exploded a little closer to it.

This time, it was blown off a piece of its tail, and the rest of its body was also severely damaged.

It rolled twice on the ground, struggling to raise its severed head, as if trying to fight back, as if pleading.

But its enemies have no mercy.

Then came the third, the fourth......

When the last explosion was over, the entire floor of the Moon Gate Square was almost completely plowed over, and the serpent's body vanished without a trace, leaving only a field of black flesh and blood.

Is it over?

No, not yet—

Although with the destruction of the snake body, the dense spatial blades in the square slowly disappeared, but it was not over.

The first is that Yan Luge has not heard the prompt that the system task is over, and the second is that he has not seen the alien mark that will inevitably appear after the death of the xenomorph.

Yan Lu Ge supported his body with the tentacles and phantom limbs behind his back, and with the help of the light sensing organs of the "Innocent Angel", he pierced through the smoke and dust after the bombardment, and began to search for everything that was still "alive".

The dense spatial blade finally caused him serious injuries, so severe that he couldn't even stand, and the pervasive pain made him feel like he had been skinned and cramped again, but Yan Luge still didn't have much expression.

This young man's body hides an extremely tenacious will, which can support him to the end of the apocalyptic world, and also allow him to face everything fearlessly in this era.

So soon, Yan Luge saw his goal.

A half-length figure with no hands or feet, was crawling slowly on the ground, slowly crawling towards something similar.

It is the "head of the snake".

The snake head of the "Snake of Two Heads", a pair of monsters that appear as lovers.

Although they are able to speak some human language, they are still unfinished gods with an instinct to kill.

"Found you."

Just now, when he was swept out by the snake's body, he used a knife to cut the snake's head in half, but it happened to be between the two humanoid snake heads, separating them.

To put it simply, not only did he fail to kill the snakehead, but he split it into two.

And now, the male head of the snake head is slowly crawling towards the other female snake head that is motionless.

The lower half of its body was originally a huge snake body, but now only the upper half of its humanoid body was cut in half; It used to have a pair of human arms that could hug its lover, but now it only has a short severed arm left, and it can't even support its body, so it can only barely squirm slowly against the ground.

But even so, it wants to crawl to it, to its lovers.

The female snake head was motionless, her body was covered with scaly wounds, and her black blood flowed, and it seemed that she had died in the bombardment just now.

It crawled in front of the lover, raised its head, caressed the lover affectionately with its broken arm, called the lover tenderly with its words, and kissed the lover softly with its broken tongue.

"I'm here."

"I'm not afraid."

"I'm fine."

"I don't want to say goodbye to you."

"I love you."

There seems to be a certain pattern of dialogue between the two heads of the snake in the "two-headed snake", usually the female snake asks and the male snake answers.

And when the female snake head loses her life, no one asks questions anymore.

But the male snake head answered on his own, but without questions, people can understand what it is answering.

They are unforgivable aliens and true lovers.

They are the product of the desperate gamble of a fanatic, and they are the extravagant hopes of evil spirits at the cost of their lives.

They have been together since birth and are destined to accompany them until the end of the world.

But now, it's all over, forever.

The male snake head answered questions over and over again, and a black liquid snaked down his face, like blood and tears.

It struggled to touch the forehead of the female snake head one last time, and raised its head to let out a heart-rending scream, "Ahh

When Yanluge cleared the smoke, he saw such a picture.

It's as if history repeats itself.

The evil spirits went mad by witnessing the death of the priest, and now the "two-headed serpent" is also mad by the death of half of the serpent's head.

At the sound of its scream, the formless, imperative space began to tremble.

Behind it, a large expanse of smoke began to swirl, and even the ground that should have been flat in the distance became blurred and distorted, as if a huge vortex capable of swallowing everything suddenly appeared in the sky and on the ground.

This is still visible to ordinary people with the naked eye.

If you have a high-dimensional "spatial perception" ability, you can see more.

It's not the ground and the sky that's spinning, it's the whole space.

Just like using a wooden stick into the surface of the lake to stir desperately, causing the water below the lake to tumble, the "Double-headed Snake" used itself as a rod to stir the barrier of the entire main space, so that the things behind the barrier were also exposed a little.

In other words, it is opening a "door to space".

- That's not a good thing!

Most of the time, the spatial barrier is followed by an endless stream of high-dimensional void turbulence, and once a low-level transcendent enters by mistake, he will die without a place to be buried; In a small part, the spatial barrier is followed by a subspace that is very close together, but no one knows what will be in this subspace.

- It must be stopped!

Yanluge made this decision almost immediately.

He threw the orb at the xenomorph, but the orb deflected as it entered the vortex.

He emitted a high-energy laser beam, but the beam was distorted by the vortex in the middle of the way.

He spat out the dragonfire of death, but the dragonfire was distorted as soon as it entered the vortex.

In the midst of that great maelstrom, space itself has been twisted and changed, and the definitions of length and distance have been rewritten, so that the sensory organs of the three-dimensional creature have lost their function, and the words and songs have no way of judging the true location of the xenomorph.

All attacks aimed at the male snake's head were invisibly offset and could not land on the exact landing point.

Even the male snake head itself, its posture looked elongated like noodles to the people outside the whirlpool.

So......

Yan Lu Ge drove his tentacles and jumped forward.

Without hesitation, he jumped into the whirlpool.

Thank you for the reward of "Warm to the Rest of Your Life" ~Bixin~

(End of chapter)