You Let Me, a Single Cell, Save the World

(No System + No Transmigration + Not a Saint + Protagonist is Non-Human + Mostly in Female Form) (Note: The protagonist has no romance plotline, and this is not a mindless爽文!) (Rating reached 9 poi...

Chapter 353 Lots of Good Things

Large plumes of smoke rose from the broken walls as Hera shook her head and dug herself out of the rubble.

Its pure white head shook like a puppy's, shaking off all the dust that had settled on it.

His gaze swept around, and then he discovered something interesting.

On one elegant display stand after another, a dazzling array of exotic artifacts floated.

The display stand also features detailed descriptions of the function and information of each of the "exotic artifacts".

Hera took small steps to the one closest to her.

A crystal artifact resembling a brocade pouch floats above, with several gilded characters on the display stand detailing its name and functions.

"【Four-Dimensional Treasure Bag】(crossed out) 【Void Mouth】An entrance to an alternate dimension, storing items in an alternate dimension of about one hundred square meters."

"nice one."

Hera grabbed the bag and stuffed it into her mouth, while simultaneously manipulating the items that were almost full inside her body to put them into the bag.

She then took a fancy to a strange little pistol, and as she walked over, she reached out to touch it.

A long iron bamboo pole, resembling a spear, pierced through the night sky and instantly penetrated Hera's wrist.

Then two more iron bamboos flew over, this time hitting Hera's heart and brain respectively.

A gust of wind swept in, and Hera looked closely and saw that it was Silver Demon's fist, which was bigger than her head.

Thump!!

The punch landed squarely on Hera's head, but instead of sending her flying, it sent her spinning like a windmill.

With a punch landing, [Silver Demon] twisted his deformed body and delivered another punch.

But this time she was disappointed.

The fist lost sensation the instant it was thrown out, and when the arm stopped, the fist had long since disappeared, replaced by a continuous gushing of purple blood from the forearm.

Hera froze, standing firmly in front of [Silver Demon], a large hand still tightly clenched in her pink mouth.

He tilted his head back and swallowed the large hand whole.

As he chewed, Herra wiped the purple blood from the corner of his mouth.

"How strange. It's not human, it's not alien, and it has an energy that's very similar to the power of origin."

"ah--!"

Slender and dense steel bamboo shoots continuously emerged from the severed arm, quickly reforming into a large hand that swung down with a punch.

Hera simply raised her slender arm slightly.

A surge of kinetic energy erupted between the two, creating a circular shockwave that resembled an explosion.

Dense cracks radiated outwards from the two individuals.

Hera's arm, which was blocking the attack, trembled slightly, which surprised her.

[Silver Demon] waved his hand, and a thick iron bamboo appeared in his other free hand.

Just as she thrust the iron bamboo in her hand towards Hera, a single iron bamboo identical to the one in the Silver Demon's hand suddenly pierced through Hera's abdomen and pierced the Silver Demon.

Ginki's movements froze instantly.

"I didn't waste a single bamboo stick that you inserted into my body."

Hera grabbed her opponent's fist with her other hand and, with incredible force, swung him up in the air like a hammer and slammed him hard into the ground.

The ground, already covered in cracks, shattered completely.

Two figures, one in silver and one in white, carrying rubble, crashed through the building and fell through the air.

[Silver Demon] also reacted at this moment, and seeing Hera falling beside him, he swung his fists like lightning without the slightest hesitation.

Fists rained down on his frail body.

Amidst the intense attack, a slender arm suddenly shot out and grabbed Silver Demon's face.

The immense force caused his fingers to become embedded in his flesh.

Hera pushed hard, and [Silver Demon] crashed back into the building like a missile.

Click—!

As the Silver Demon crashed down on the floor below, all the glass in the building shattered simultaneously, sparkling and blooming in the night sky.

The body of the Silver Demon was completely embedded in the building, before she could struggle free herself.

A petite girl suddenly appeared in front of her.

Hera stepped on the other person's chest, gripped his arms which were as thick as her waist, and then pulled outwards with all her might.

"ah--!"

Pfft!

Amidst the screams of the Silver Demon, her arm was ripped off by Hera and then swallowed whole by Hera.

It wasn't over yet. Hera grabbed her by the neck again, her gaze fixed on the jetpack that was propelling the entire floor upwards.

Grabbing the opponent's hand, it transformed into tentacles, and with a forceful slam, [Silver Demon] was slammed onto the jetpack, pinning it down firmly.

The intense heat of several thousand degrees scorched the opponent's pale surface, causing [Silver Demon] to continuously emit painful howls.

The tender shoots of the iron bamboo grew desperately at the broken arm, and after gathering into two hands, they grabbed the sprayer in front of them and tore it to shreds with a forceful pull.

Instantly, the entire building lost its balance, tilting and crashing heavily to the ground in a nearly upside-down manner, emitting a deafening roar.

Hera emerged from a pile of rubble, holding a strange gun in her hand, curiously looking it over from left to right.

Suddenly, a cloud of dust erupted ahead.

[Silver Demon] roared and charged toward Hera.

Hera saw this as a perfect opportunity to test her new toy, so she raised the gun in her hand and pulled the trigger.

Click!

The soft click of the trigger being pulled rang in my ears, but no bullet flew out.

However, Hera could sense that the pistol in her hand, which looked like it came from the 1960s or 70s, was frantically absorbing her spiritual energy.

A bullet composed of structures emerged from the void, like a silent arrow, and pierced through the solid thigh of [Silver Demon].

A hole the size of a fist appeared on Silver Demon's thigh, and Hera could even see the bright moonlight behind it through the hole.

[Ginki] immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Hmm...okay."

"It has a long range and is invisible, so it can be used to ambush others."

"It seems that the power is determined by the strength of one's mental energy."

This is not a good thing, since mental strength is arguably Hera's only weak point in terms of basic statistic.

Just then, Hera suddenly realized that the power of origin could actually be considered a higher level of spiritual power.

What would happen if we injected the power of origin into it?

Without hesitation, Hera raised her pistol again, aiming it at the Silver Demon in front of her. Wisps of crimson mist emanated from her arm and seeped into the pistol.

The muzzle of the pistol began to glow red, as if it had been heated, until it had stained half of the gun.

Just then, a strange phenomenon occurred.

The disheveled body of the Silver Demon in front of him began to swell again, with iron bamboo piercing through his skin and covering every inch of it.

Within seconds, she had completely transformed into a ferocious monster that was nearly ten meters long and covered in iron bamboo.

"ah……"

A deep voice echoed through the bamboo, and the Silver Demon, whose body was as large as a silver mountain, vanished from the spot.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Hera.

A gigantic hand, obscuring the sky, reached out to grab Hera, as if it were grabbing an ant, easily crushing it.