The starry array of the Bug Nest Fleet slowly sailed forward, like black clouds pressing down on a city, severing the sky.
The Ant King stared wide-eyed at the overwhelming swarm, his neck seemingly gripped by an invisible force, shrieking sharply, "It's you!
I knew it was you!
From the start of the Door Competition, it was you acting as the mastermind behind the scenes!"
"I am more inclined to use adjectives like 'calculation, operation, planning, promotion' to describe it."
Li Ang smiled casually as he spoke.
Beside him, Ju Tianfu took a deep breath, a cold sensation once again creeping up his neck, as painful memories of being captured, interrogated, and overhauled by the Bug Nest surged into his mind,
but he felt little grief or resentment.
Or rather, these emotions were replaced by absolute shock.
Floating in the sky were not bloated helpless meat masses but heavily armed war machines.
