Published: March 12, 2025
Zhao Wen was still lying on Zhao Hai's head like before, her small eyes looking at the screen. Her body had not changed at all, still resembling a sculpture made of red crystal. As long as she remained still, others would surely think she was merely a statue. However, Zhao Wen was indeed a divine-level expert now.
Zhao Hai looked at the tense expressions of the Divine Race members on the screen and asked Zhao Wen in confusion, "Xiao Wen, why do those Divine Race members seem so afraid of the soul-eating blood mosquitoes? Does your race still have some enemies among the Divine Race?"
Zhao Wen shook her head and replied, "Young master, I don't know about that. I was born here on Ark Continent 6 and have lived here my entire life, so I don't know much about the God Realm."
Zhao Hai nodded and said, "Although the blood mosquitoes' attacks are not weak, most of the Divine Race can still withstand them. Moreover, these mosquitoes will automatically disappear after being killed over thirty times, so they don't pose a significant threat to the Divine Race members."
Zhao Hai had only recently learned this. He used to think that pests or mosquitoes released into the space would be invulnerable for a certain period, but later realized that it was not the case. For instance, if the same mosquito was hit thirty times in a row, it would vanish forever, and the same applied to other pests.
However, even so, it was still quite astonishing. Thirty times—a mosquito had to be killed thirty times to die. What if there were ten thousand? That would be thirty thousand mosquitoes! What about a hundred thousand? A million? And the number of mosquitoes Zhao Hai released today was far more than a million. Let's not forget that the Divine Race army had over twenty million members. Would releasing a million mosquitoes surprise them? Certainly not. Thus, the number of mosquitoes Zhao Hai had unleashed was actually far greater than the number of Divine Race members.
This scenario was not like when Zhao Hai opened a rift in space at night and released them one by one. Since Zhao Wen returned, Zhao Hai had been continuously releasing these mosquitoes into the space, waiting until night to release them all at once.
Now, outside Shangru City, there were mosquitoes everywhere. The Divine Race members were getting a bit overwhelmed. Although none had been injured yet, the sheer number of blood mosquitoes was indeed giving them a headache.
Zhao Hai was not idle either. He wanted to continue releasing blood mosquitoes into the space, preparing to send out another batch once this group was wiped out to wear down the Divine Race.
Zhao Hai had hoped for too much; he found out that the space could only release blood mosquitoes once a day. After one release, he couldn't release them again for twenty-four hours, and the initial release could take no longer than six hours. This meant he could only release as many mosquitoes as he could within those six hours—no more than that, which was the limit for a day.
Despite these limitations, Zhao Hai still believed that these blood mosquitoes were a powerful weapon. He didn't know how many could be released in six hours, but he was sure their number would be astonishing. Once released, they would definitely give the Divine Race a headache.
However, Zhao Hai also realized that the strength of the Divine Race members was formidable. So far, there had been no casualties on their side, while the blood mosquitoes had started to suffer some losses.
It was important to note that a blood mosquito would not disappear until it was killed thirty times. The fact that there were already losses meant that some blood mosquitoes had been killed over thirty times in a row, indicating that these Divine Race members truly had some skill.
But soon, Zhao Hai was no longer disappointed. A Divine Race member’s domain was breached, and a swarm of blood mosquitoes pounced on him. That Divine Race member attempted to use a protective shield, but it was futile; the mosquitoes shattered the shield and landed on him, eliciting a scream from the Divine Race member.