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"0.7%."
"That's quite high," Zheng Yichen muttered, What's the use of reducing the frequency like this? It seems pointless, bugs are still everywhere, there are so many it's giving Zheng Yichen a headache.
Plus, the bugs' destruction of the scene made it hard for him to mark his environment, making it impossible to tell if he had been somewhere before.
What made it worse was that the battle seemed endless.
Zheng Yichen glanced at the ground beneath his feet, a thick layer of heat sources visible, with a vast expanse of flesh carpet dominating his view.
Furthermore, the heat source underground was incredibly thick; even after he detonated a Hellfire-compressed fireball, he couldn't blast through the flesh carpet. More disgustingly, after blasting part of it, the thing would rapidly secrete a large amount of mucus and then regenerate quickly.
