My Cat Has Superpower?!
Chapter 333 - 332: Base Breached, Inner Turmoil

Chapter 333: Chapter 332: Base Breached, Inner Turmoil

If this Tang Rong really was the one Lu Zixun knew.

By such reasoning, Long Jiuri should be in Zone 9 or Zone 10, combating the invasion of the Insect Clan.

But according to what Tang Qinglan had said earlier, was Zone 9 about to fall again?

Long Jiuri, as a Queen-level being, was actually unable to hold Zone 9?

Just as Lu Zixun wore a baffled expression, Tang Qinglan looked at him with concern and asked, "Are you alright?"

Lu Zixun, snapping out of it, shook his head: "I’m fine, are you sure Tang Rong is in Zone 7?"

"I’m certain."

She nodded with utmost conviction.

Tang Qinglan seriously said, "The person who helped me before had said that should I break through to the S-level, I could look for her in Zone 7, and she would help me apply for a permit."

"But..."

Pausing, Tang Qinglan’s head drooped slightly: "It’s been so long now, it’s not just reaching S-level, I haven’t even managed to break through to A-level."

Hearing this, Lu Zixun said nothing comforting.

Instead, he changed the subject: "I can’t enter the human districts right now and will probably need to wait about a week. If you still want to go by then, I’ll take you with me."

Lu Zixun’s sudden change of tone brought a look of delight to Tang Qinglan’s face.

She nodded eagerly like a pecking chick: "Okay, no problem."

Swishing his tail a few times, Lu Zixun found a clean spot to lie down and pulled out a bag of chips from his storage talisman.

After thinking for a moment, he tossed a pack to Tang Qinglan.

"What’s this?"

Catching the chips, Tang Qinglan’s gaze fell on Lu Zixun, asking curiously.

"Poison."

He uttered two words indifferently.

Lu Zixun kept his eyes glued to his phone, to the app called Crimson Battle Affairs.

Tang Qinglan’s face changed, and her hands trembled, nearly dropping the chips on the ground.

After a while, seeing Lu Zixun grab a few chips with his paw and put them in his mouth, Tang Qinglan realized that he was joking.

[The battle is won, the Insect Clan launched a medium-sized Insect Tide, attempting to break through Zone 9’s defenses in one fell swoop.]

The headline in bold red letters gave Lu Zixun a solemn sensation.

Concerned, he clicked into the article only to discover... damn it!

Crimson Land actually had clickbait titles?

The article was dense with words, but did not describe the specific scale of the medium-sized Insect Tide.

Instead, it kept emphasizing how strong Zone 9’s defenses were.

Speechless, he shut down the app.

Lu Zixun sighed, what kind of nonsense was this?

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

Just as Lu Zixun was about to get some sleep, a sharp alarm sounded throughout the airspace over Zone 13.

The sound startled Lu Zixun, jolting him awake, and all drowsiness disappeared.

"What’s going on?"

His gaze fell on Tang Qinglan, the "long-time resident," a questioning look in his eyes.

Tang Qinglan, with an anxious expression, did not have time to speak before running towards the east.

Seeing this, Lu Zixun, with a face full of surprise, stood up and followed after her.

Even though Tang Qinglan’s strength had not even reached A-level, her speed moving through the jungle was such that Lu Zixun found it hard to keep up.

Perhaps this was what they meant by ’each to their own specialty.’

Half an hour later, they reached the border area of Zone 13, which was the junction between Zone 13 and Zone 14.

The thick scent of Blood Energy Aura shot up into the sky, along with the billowing flames.

The air was permeated with the stench of blood, and the various factors knit Lu Zixun’s brows in displeasure.

Along with Tang Qinglan, Lu Zixun leaped onto a towering tree and witnessed the utterly devastating carnage.

The Demon Clan’s defense point was now in ruins.

The ground was littered with the corpses of the Insect Clan and the Demon clan, as well as wounded Werewolves who were fighting and retreating.

"It’s over."

Looking at the scene, Tang Qinglan murmured despairingly.

At this point, Lu Zixun also understood the situation; facing the Insect Clan’s onslaught, the Demon Clan had no power to resist anymore—it looked like Zone 13 was about to fall.

Lu Zixun, with no deep sense of belonging to the Demon Clan, was not greatly moved.

He was more concerned about whether he, upon heading to Zone 12 later, could get in with sto’s Identity Card.

As Lu Zixun was lost in thought, Tang Qinglan jumped straight down from the tree, seemingly determined to reinforce the Demon Clan stronghold.

Startled, Lu Zixun activated his Magnetic Field Control and pulled Tang Qinglan back.

Arching an eyebrow at Tang Qinglan, he said, "The ground is swarming with High-level Insect Clan members, what can you do as a B-ranked member of the Demon Clan? Aren’t you just going to your death?"

"Let me go!"

Struggling incessantly, Tang Qinglan’s eyes reddened, "I need to go help them. If the Insect Clan overruns our position, the Demon Clan will truly become homeless stray dogs!"

Without speaking, Lu Zixun looked at the Werewolves fighting to the death against the Insect Clan and was inexplicably reminded of a group of endearing and respectable people.

In the face of their country’s survival, they acted just like this.

Knowing that they would die, yet they still embraced their fate without hesitation.

Subtly moved, Lu Zixun pursed his lips and yawned, "Forget it."

He got up and leaped, floating through the air to hover above the Demon Clan’s settlement.

Looking down at the dense swarm of the Insect Clan below, Lu Zixun raised his paw, "Frost Descent, Ling Han."

A fiercely chilling wind burst forth, instantly sweeping across the Demon Clan stronghold.

The same wind extinguished the flames while freezing all Insect Clan members below Queen-level into ice sculptures.

He landed with Tang Qinglan on the ground and faced the prepared onslaught.

Lu Zixun, unfazed, suddenly grew in size, and with a swish of his tail, sent them all flying.

"Winter is coming."

As his voice faded, arm-thick ice cones fell from the sky, eradicating the Insect Clan members completely.

The Demon Clan stronghold that had been ablaze just moments before now stood as a kingdom of ice and snow.

The mottled Insect Blood splattered about, carrying a certain aesthetic of slaughter.

"...You’re this strong?"

Staring at Lu Zixun in shock, Tang Qinglan found it hard to believe.

In her memory, the Demon Clan had never seen a being as formidable as Lu Zixun.

"Not bad."

Shifting back to his original form, Lu Zixun’s eyes suddenly narrowed.

He felt an odd force flowing into his body—he... could apparently turn into a human now.

Looking at his paw, a ball of white light appeared in Lu Zixun’s hand.

He muttered, "So this is the Power of Faith."

Such a small amount of the Power of Faith could at most allow Lu Zixun to transform for one minute; hardly worth it.

At this moment, the leader of the Werewolves resisting the Insect Tide approached.

Looking down at Lu Zixun from an elevated position, feeling somewhat awkward, he thought for a moment and then transformed into a wolf with a moon-shaped mark on its forehead.

But even as a wolf, he was still bigger than a cat.

The Moon-shaped Wolf’s face took on an embarrassed tone, "Can’t help it... this is the smallest form I can take."

Finding the wolf before him somewhat naïve, Lu Zixun shook his head, indicating he didn’t mind.