High-level martial arts: Contract cashback, invincible starting from the Zerg.

Two days passed quickly, and the time arrived at the agreed-upon time between Bai Fei and the Seventh Shelter.

The plane's sky, which was shrouded in gray and yellow all year round, suddenly seemed to be gripped tightly by an invisible giant hand, tearing open a huge gap that stretched for more than ten kilometers.

Extremely dangerous spacetime patterns frantically wandered along the edge of the crack, each pattern carrying energy powerful enough to annihilate a Heavenly Realm expert.

A slight tremor was felt on the ground.

It was as if the insect-like fungal carpet beneath my feet suddenly tightened, its tendrils, deeply embedded in the soil, twitching uneasily and emitting warning pheromones.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the dimensional passage that could only be opened once every hundred years.

"They're out!"

With a deep shout, Ma Long, riding a black dragon, immediately led a squad of mite dragons to turn around and slowly patrol the huge spacetime gap.

A low commotion arose among the officers behind Commander Lin, who whispered among themselves. However, Commander Lin himself remained calm, merely glancing at the gilded crack with a knowing look in his eyes.

At this moment, Yue Ji stepped to Bai Fei's side and calmly said, "Your Majesty, it was the Dao Armament that opened it, and the dimensional barrier is collapsing."

Bai Fei nodded.

"Activate the Ghost Vine".

......

Bai Fei's voice was very soft, yet it seemed to travel along the insect hive's veins and permeate every inch of the entire warship.

First, the heavy transport pipes on the "Ghost Vine" warship began to contract and withdraw, slowly retracting into the warship's interior along with large chunks of insect nest fungus and fungal tissue.

Immediately afterwards, the main tendrils that bound the warship to the insect hive broke off one by one and slowly retracted back into the insect hive.

Almost simultaneously, the hull of the "Ghostly Wanderer" lit up with a dark blue fluorescent light. The massive hull first sank slightly, then rose, and tons of cracked soil fell from the bottom of the hull, crashing onto the wasteland and kicking up clouds of dust.

The nearly 100-meter-high ridge of the ship gradually rose...

The ship, stretching for several kilometers, blocked out most of the sunlight below, casting a huge shadow over the Zerg warriors and the Whitefly hive.

"Buzz—"

As the "Ghost Vine" took off, a deep, resonant biological resonance echoed from inside the warship. It wasn't the roar of a mechanical engine, but rather the trembling of the chest of an ancient beast awakening.

As it ascends to higher altitudes, the form of the Ghost Wanderer is also quietly transforming.

The thick armor plates on both sides of the ship slowly unfolded, revealing layers of membranous wing-like biological tissues inside. And under the intertwining of these membranous wing-like biological tissues, mysterious insect hive cannons slowly emerged.

A ramming horn with a radius of over ten meters extended from the bow, making it look like a colossal abyssal beast, exceeding the limits of biological growth, slowly baring its fangs!

The sense of oppression I felt with my own eyes far surpassed any words or images.

In front of the command platform of the Ghostman, Bai Fei, dressed in moon-white armor, sat in front of the main seat built with soft bio-valve membranes, watching the Ghostman warship slowly take off and looking down at the human formation on the ground that was gradually shrinking.

"Please convey my message to General Wei Yuan. Now that the dimensional barrier has been opened, the Youman will proceed as agreed upon by both parties, and I will deliver the resources he requests in full."

Standing behind Bai Fei, Commander Lin immediately nodded and activated the communication device to communicate with the Seventh Shelter.

At this moment, as we are about to leave the hunting plane.

The eyes of top insect generals such as Malone, Yueji, and Renault were filled with excitement. After all, the Ziwei insect race had been established here for more than three hundred years, but had never achieved such success and glory.

When it came to the White Fern Insect Clan, these former members of the Purple Star Insect Clan not only stood at the pinnacle of their clan's history, but also gained a glimpse into the truth of the dimensional world.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is the pride of the family.

However, Bai Fei didn't seem to feel much excitement.

Further beyond the gray-yellow dust and mist, the outline of the Beast Wasteland undulates on the horizon, and deeper still, lies the once continuous dark green shadow of the Beast Forest.

In a daze, a gentle breeze, seemingly from nowhere, stirred Bai Fei's purple hair.

She recalled the first time she met Chen Feng...

Bai Fei still bore the disheveled traces of the royal family's escape. The Taotie swarmed in from all directions. With Chen Feng's help, she exerted all her strength and finally managed to preserve the insect hive base.

She also recalled every night in the giant lake...

Bai Fei would always remember how Chen Feng had spent a lot of his luck points to purchase strategic weapons such as the psionic cannon for her, and how he had repeatedly risked his life to block the deadly attacks of the Iron Slaughter Zerg for her.

At that time, Bai Fei was at most a minor lord of the Zerg, while Chen Feng was just a low-level martial artist struggling to survive in the wasteland.

The world is vast, and so are the enemies.

However, the moment the two stood back to back, Bai Fei felt a strange sense of security...

She knew that from the day she received the Purple Star Insect Clan's scepter, from the moment Chen Feng helped her save her tribe time and time again, and from the moment the Dao Armor tore open the dimensional barrier, her future path consisted only of the throne and her tribe.

Those moments of walking side by side on the wasteland, those breaths in the forest, were ultimately just sparks that occasionally flew by in a chaotic world.

It shone only for a fleeting moment, and should have sunk deep into the heart...

"Queen?" Yueji noticed that Bai Fei was momentarily lost in thought and called out softly.

Bai Fei immediately looked away.

When she looked up again, all the tenderness and melancholy in her eyes had vanished, leaving only the coolness and composure that belonged to a queen.

As she gazed at the ever-approaching breach in the dimensional barrier, the golden Dao patterns reflected in her heterochromatic pupils, revealing not a trace of emotion.

"All ships advance!"

The next second, the ram of the Ghostman's bow lit up with a blinding blue light, and the massive hull cut through the dust and mist, speeding toward the spacetime rift that stretched across the sky.