My Cat Has Superpower?!
Chapter 364 - 363: Team Rewards

Chapter 364: Chapter 363: Team Rewards

"Lord Xun, if you want it, just take it."

Catching the gun from Tang Tianyu, Lu Zixun chuckled without saying anything, as he grasped the little schemes in Tang’s mind clearly.

Tossing the gun into his storage talisman, Lu Zixun downed the beer in one go.

After pondering for a moment, he tossed a Demon Clan signal flare to Tang Tianyu, "If you encounter any trouble, throw the signal flare."

"Alright, Lord Xun’s really generous, off I go then."

Watching Tang Tianyu’s transport convoy depart, Lu Zixun yawned and crawled into his sleeping bag.

Raising his hand, Spiritual Energy surged out and he constructed an ice sculpture tent, then Lu Zixun began to doze off.

He hadn’t had such a leisurely and comfortable time in a while, and thus he slept especially soundly.

"Meow, meow~"

After calling out contentedly twice, Lu Zixun opened his sleepy eyes; hunger had woken him up.

He took out a self-heating hotpot from his storage talisman, set it up to cook, and then tossed it to the side to wait. Meanwhile, Lu Zixun took out his phone and started scrolling through short videos on the Star Network.

Unlike those on Blue Star, the videos from Crimson Land contained very few silly ones and were mostly serious content about the Insect Clan.

Feeling somewhat bored, Lu Zixun decisively opened the intelligence website to see if anything recent had happened.

What caught his eye was the insect-fighting competition registration channel, which Liu Wenxi had mentioned.

After browsing through it, a contemplative look appeared in Lu Zixun’s eyes.

This insect-fighting competition seemed to aim at weakening the Insect Race’s strength.

In reality, it was a competition between two teams from Zhenfei and Sha Fei, a talent versus talent conflict within the Human Gathering Place—no wonder Liu Wenxi spoke of internal human conflict.

The team that won first place in the competition could join either Sha Fei or Zhenfei as the overall team leader.

Additionally, there would be a reward of Golden Gene Optimization Liquid from Zhenfei, boosting the entire team’s strength to A-class, with the team leader ascending to S-class.

The reward seemed substantial, but in Lu Zixun’s view, it was just so-so.

The formula for Genetic Optimization Liquid had already been collected by Ling; they just needed to enter a Second-level Civilization to be able to produce it, which at that time might be used to exchange for something needed by the Demon Clan.

The rewards for the second and third place teams remained the same, only that their ranks would be as middle team leader and junior team leader, respectively.

After looking at the statistics for a while, he saw the number of contestants had already exceeded three thousand,

and, moreover, Lu Zixun saw several familiar names participating.

The Ouyang Family, Heavenly Master Mansion, Purple Mansion, and others.

Perhaps there were also other large clans, listed together with the Ouyang Family, Lu Zixun just did not recognize them.

On forums, it was basically all discussions about the insect-fighting competition, with analysis posts also emerging—a detailed analysis of which family would take first place.

After scanning through briefly, it seemed the Ouyang Family had the highest probability of winning first place, while the Heavenly Master Mansion and Purple Mansion were also hot contenders.

However, according to Lu Zixun’s many years of experience, these silly competitions typically had a dark horse that would emerge unexpectedly, astonishing everyone.

"Huff, huff, huff."

Blowing on the steaming hotpot, Lu Zixun sniffed the aroma, his eyes reflecting satisfaction.

Life without work was just too comfortable.

Just as Lu Zixun was hanging out with the TV drama, blissfully eating his dinner, a dazzling firework exploded in the sky.

Putting down his utensils somewhat speechlessly, a look of world-weary annoyance appeared in Lu Zixun’s eyes,

He had barely had a couple of bites—why had something happened again? Couldn’t things be quiet for a little while?

Sighing silently, he put the self-heating hotpot back into his storage talisman, summoned the Night Evil Sword, and turned into a shooting star, heading towards the site where the firework had erupted.

"I heard the Human Clan wants to organize an insect-killing competition. Why don’t we have some fun and make them save some people again?"

Yue Guangxi’s nails emitted blood-red light under the moonlight, her eyes full of chilling coldness, "Put down your weapons honestly, and you can still serve as props for the competition."

"Never."

Struggling with all his strength to stand up from the ground, Tang Tianyu’s spiritual energy manifested a fireball in his hand, and he fiercely threw it toward Yue Guangxi.

"So stubborn."

Lifting her arm, Yue Guangxi poked at the fireball with her nails, making it explode all around her, leaving her completely unharmed.

"Humans are becoming more and more arrogant."

With a cold snort, Yue Guangxi crossed her arms, "Just an A-level spiritual ability user, and yet you dare to lead a transport team? In the past, a transport team wouldn’t dare leave the gathering place without three S-levels."

Tang Tianyu, lying on the ground, didn’t feel Lu Zixun’s presence,

and a look of despair appeared on his face. The main force of the Insect Clan had gone to Zone 18 to tug-of-war with Zone 10, never expecting to encounter an S-level existence.

"It should have been more careful."

With a slight sigh, Tang Tianyu closed his eyes in despair.

"What an imposing attitude. Is the Insect Clan really that strong?"

Lu Zixun, who arrived leisurely, was lying on the Night Evil Sword with a self-heating hotpot placed on the blade.

"Burp... Meow."

Belching contentedly, Lu Zixun collected the trash into his storage talisman, looking at the pale-faced Yue Guangxi, "Can you give me some face and let them pass?"

The reason Lu Zixun arrived so late was because he found that, as long as he extended his spiritual energy to block the wind, he could actually achieve the operation of eating hotpot on the Night Evil Sword.

"Impossible."

Biting her lower lip tightly, Yue Guangxi struggled to restrain her fear as she looked at Lu Zixun and made a stance to attack.

With the speed of lightning, she pulled out the gun that Tang Tianyu had given her.

Injecting spiritual energy, Lu Zixun didn’t hesitate to pull the trigger at Yue Guangxi.

"Bang!"

The Blood Burning Bullet left the chamber, and before Yue Guangxi could react, it hit her shoulder.

"Pretty useful."

Lu Zixun, who just wanted to test the Blood Burning Bullet, put away the gun.

Sensing that the blood energy inside Yue Guangxi was rapidly depleting, Lu Zixun’s eyes narrowed.

This might be one of the ways humans could combat the Emperor-level powerhouses of the Insect Clan.

"I just tried to negotiate with you, but you refused, forcing me to resort to this method."

Shaking his head, Lu Zixun landed beside Tang Tianyu, who was quite seriously injured.

Feeling somewhat speechless, Lu Zixun gave him some Repair Liquid to drink, the second vial already.

"Damn."

After removing the spent Blood Burning Bullet and seeing Yue Guangxi’s blood energy depleted, she turned and left.

However, Lu Zixun had no intentions of pursuing her; he lay atop the Heavy Truck, seemingly watching a movie, while actually pondering Yue Guangxi’s words.

It seemed the Insect Clan knew about the human’s insect-killing competition. Could they be planning to secretly hide a few King-level insects to annihilate each competitor?

While Lu Zixun was contemplating this, a little girl poked her head out from the sunroof of the Heavy Truck to take a look.

Then, she reached out and pulled on Lu Zixun’s tail.