In a bright and clean bedroom in Gushan City, the lazy winter sun shines directly on the floor through the glass, which makes the room warm.

Leaning on the reclining chair, you can enjoy this quiet and comfortable lunch break. The burden of the alliance between insects and human beings is too heavy. Almost every night, you have to stay up late to consider all kinds of organizational matters. Therefore, this rare lunch break is even more precious.

Fu Wendao, who has always been the logistics key of Wang Mang and even the whole insect group, usually guards outside the door at this point. If it is not a very important thing, he will not let people disturb the leader's rare peace.

"Tu ~ Tu!" The knocking of knuckles on the wooden door awakened Wang Mang who was leaning on the reclining chair. He slightly opened his eyes and said in a indifferent voice: "please come in!"

Fu Wendao, with a bent back, eagerly pushed open the door, holding a note in his hands. His old legs ran to Wang Mang quickly, and the note was handed to him. Wang Mang just looked at it and immediately sat up straight.

There was only a very short sentence on the note: Zhou Ying was reborn and asked for help.

"Unexpected, reasonable!" Wang Mang narrowed his eyes slightly. There was a shadow in his dark pupil. When the last clone came, he knew that Zhou Ying was not far away from rebirth. He didn't expect that this step would be so fast.

"The original clone was still at the top of the fifth level, but now it should have been at the top of the sixth level?" Wang Mang seems to be talking to himself or asking Fu Wendao.

"This is... Hard to say, chief." Fu Wendao was embarrassed and answered. Wang Mang nodded slightly without expression. It seemed that his strength was too strong to evaluate the grade.

"Call Bai Jue up. I'll go there first." Wang Mang gave Fu Wendao a command, and then he disappeared directly on the reclining chair, so he disappeared out of thin air without even opening the door.

...

all kinds of corpses and broken arms were piled up in the frightening pit, and countless powers roaring and charging were shocked into flesh and blood by Zhou Ying in exoskeleton armor.

The black team was full of people and was seriously injured. Only ghosts and a few of the key men with cross numbers were left in the pit. They were still barely alive. That is to say, they were badly injured.

It's like Zhou Ying is strolling in his back garden, watching the "beautiful scenery" beside him, with an arrogant smile,

"I don't want to say that you are all dogs, I just want to see your owners, you know? Dogs are not qualified to be equal with people

"Yes? I happen to think so, too! " A golden whirlpool suddenly flashed by, and a child size figure suddenly ran into Wang Mang's palm. Zhou Ying looked up and gave out a hearty laugh for the first time.

"I didn't expect that Wang Mang's strength has improved so fast, and the female insects have all come to life... But you know, your way is wrong. I'm the real entomologist, and I'm the way that the real entomologist should go!"

With that, Zhou Ying's tone rose abruptly, and his eyes looked directly at Wang Mang through the dark glass of battle armor, full of firmness and coldness.

This is a dispute between the two entomologists. It's just that Zhou Ying lost last time, but this time, I don't know who will win.

Wang Mang didn't directly refute Zhou Ying. Instead, he smiled and asked, "I'm very curious. If you succeed in the experiment, why do you still hide in a piece of armor that is not defensive? At the end of the day, you're still a failure. "