"To them, there's no need for certainty, just a mere guess is enough to tilt the balance of the killing scale."

"For us, they've 'neutralized' for now, and what's left is to deal with the other dirty things..."

"Aside from the threats from 'High-level Alien Angels' and 'Angels', the other dirty things are just a bit disgusting at most."

"Hold tight, this is one of the few vacuum periods."

"Got it, got it!" Lin Yi howled.

In fact, he had been working on synchronization all along, even though he didn't know what to do after syncing, he still chose to mindlessly follow Tian Bufan's command.

On the other side, Mao Feiyang's fried rice strategy finally digested the Night Watchman's attack after sacrificing considerable of his own resources.

The lingering fragments slowly pieced together inside the map layers, first forming a dazzling humanoid shadow like broken glass, and then turning into his 'human form.'

"The gap is still significant... but fortunately, it hasn't exceeded my threshold, otherwise, you two would be collecting my corpse," Mao Feiyang grinned, his will body noticeably more ethereal, like an old, yellowed photograph.

"I feel like eating tomatoes." Finally, he mumbled, "Any kind of tomato will do, anyway... I'm starving.'

Tian Bufan said, "Something is gathering outside the observatory, Maozi, go block it again."

"Damn, didn't we agree on a rotation? We said we'd take turns blocking them, why is it me again?" Mao Feiyang complained, but still reluctantly floated toward the circular stone wall at the observatory's boundary.

"There may be differences in the rotational battles, but at the moment, you're the first to face them solo."

Mao Feiyang pouted; Tian Bufan's meme of [You! Go take them on!] flashed in his mind as he descended onto the circular stone wall.

He surveyed the area and said, "They're all those symbiont nocturnal species that can directly eat me!"

The symbiont nocturnal species was the kind Lin Yi had previously discovered on the outer wall of the bell tower that could gnaw on perception tentacles.

They resemble the nocturnal species in the Black Sea, equally adept at gnawing perception tentacles, akin to fluff gnawing on the bone golden body.

Tian Bufan said, "That's right, but they're the vanguard. If we don't handle them, 'High-level Alien Angels' will exploit the opening to tear into the Art Building domain, so it's left to you."

"No rest for the weary..." Mao Feiyang murmured discontentedly, but as soon as he put down the words, he raised his hand and got to work.

He selected an etched symbol from the circular stone wall and seized it in his hand.

With a swift flick, the symbol immediately transformed into a peculiar long weapon, midway between an ancient European Roman spear and an ancient Huaxia battle halberd in design.

Standing on the circular stone wall, he wielded the weapon, continuously harvesting the sticky symbiont nocturnal species crawling upwards like mowing grass.

Batch after batch, the symbiont nocturnal species were harvested and floated in the air like plastic bags, regrouping to resemble fluffs...

And beyond those symbiont forms, a mass of hound-like nocturnal species appeared on the observatory's outer wall. Yet, their forms were impure, resembling mucus with bodies appearing partially solid and liquid, like mad skinny dogs made of black slugs.

Mao Feiyang relentlessly wielded his weapon, but with each swing, the weapon dimmed increasingly.

The etched symbols on the circular stone wall were visibly eroded, as though enduring prolonged weathering in mere moments.

Mao Feiyang smacked the weapon back onto the circular stone wall and again summoned a new weapon with another symbol to continue defending against the symbiont nocturnal species and hound-like beings.

From an aerial map level view, one would see Mao Feiyang resembling a rogue-like tower defense game player...

He darted energetically back and forth on the circular stone wall, continually summoning various weapons using the etchings to clean up the approaching nocturnal species.

Yet, vast numbers of nocturnal species still surged along the Art Building's outer walls, like countless climbing tiger plants or ever-spreading moss, densely packed, invoking more physiological discomfort upon viewing.

Mao Feiyang bounced around like a gecko-shaped weapon master, vigorously chopping away at the pollutants in various nocturnal forms.

Tian Bufan wasn't wrong; these foes were indeed manageable, much like the phalanx of sculptures on campus, where with their skills, a big hit would clear a wide area, but there was just too many to handle at once.

Mao Feiyang's efforts were like trying to stop water at the source, no matter how meticulously he sliced them, more nocturnal species emerged endlessly.

"Starving, so starving..." Mao Feiyang groaned between assaults, hunger gnawing at him.

Watching the slain nocturnal species turn to fluffs in the air, slowly reshaping into new forms, a frantic gleam unexpectedly appeared in Mao Feiyang's eyes.

He leaped onto a specific etched symbol, slapped it once, and extracted a massive banner.

As he waved the banner, all the assembling fluffs were inexorably drawn toward it!

The giant banner began emitting dark gas outside rapidly.

"If this banner were in a fantasy novel, it could easily be an Emperor Banner!" Mao Feiyang said smugly, abuzz with pride.

If anyone asked: Fellow Taoist, why does your Emperor Banner emit black gas?

He'd sneer deviously: It's the East's purple aura, purple turning to black, hah hah hah!

"Starved, absolutely famished!" Mao Feiyang exclaimed, extracting the fluffs from the banner.

When pulled out, the fluffs squirmed like an oversized virus in Mao Feiyang's hand.

There was a core, with extended tentacles all throughout, resembling a headless octopus actually.

Mao Feiyang hesitated for a second before stuffing it into his mouth, chewing steadily as he swallowed.

As he chewed, the emerging tentacles still wriggled and twisted at his lips as if desperately trying to escape.

But Mao Feiyang's mouth was like a crusher, accompanying the crisp sound of chewing, slowly devouring it bit by bit.

After swallowing a large piece, his previously dim will body brightened, and he resumed clearing the nocturnal species, using the banner to gather and devour the fluffs.

"Octopus sashimi!"

"Squid sushi!"

"So hungry! Delicious! Delicious!!"

As he voraciously consumed, his will body acted like a power plant, transmitting waves of supernatural power far purer than primordial pollution.

While synchronizing with the "Star Moon Night," Lin Yi suddenly felt this power, invigorating his spirit.

"Damn, Maozi is directly eating the nocturnal species?!"

Tian Bufan said, "Those nocturnal species are containers of contamination, but remove the harmful parts, and what's left is pure goodness."

"The 'immortal material' that many factions and organizations seek is actually them, and related records can be traced back to Emperor Qin Shi Huang sending Xu Fu to sea."

"In essence, high-end ingredients require no cooking."

While synchronizing "Star and Night," Lin Yi said, "Xu Fu went to the Black Sea?!"

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