Zerg Survival Record

Chapter 195

Qi is a Huang'e Yin-Yang butterfly. From his name, you can tell that he comes from the Eastern Star Region.

However, his childhood was spent in a chaotic area where no one knew anything. Because he was androgynous, he had a hard time as a child. He was afraid that someone would discover his deformed body and vent their desires on him.

There are very few male insects in the chaotic zone, and most of them are kept in captivity by bosses from different regions. Other insects can't even touch them.

The more you can't get it, the more you want it.

What's more, in a chaotic area without the constraints of law, one can imagine what will happen.

With his ruthlessness and fearlessness, Qi prevented the insect from succeeding.

When he grew up, he went for the surgery with courage. The process was not important. He became a complete female insect anyway, and his strength began to grow stronger, which made him not regret making this decision.

Especially when he met His Excellency Michael in the back.

Sir Michael was the most powerful and perfect insect he had ever seen.

They also had "similar" experiences, which made Qi feel closer to Sir Michael, but...

He glanced at Isaacs lying on the hospital bed.

Sometimes I really don't understand what Sir Michael is thinking.

It was obvious that Isaacs was not as strong as him in every way except for his higher level. So why did Lord Michael favor him so much and did not even punish him for causing losses to the troops?

Qi felt uncomfortable whenever he thought of such a guy being above him, especially since Sir Michael was a little cold towards him.

"Odd, you and Isaacs have a really good relationship."

The bug behind him grinned.

Qi heard the sound behind him and turned around to see the deformed male insect.

Yes, this is a male insect, and he has a very high status in the rebel army. How high is it?

Isaacs is Michael's second-in-command, Naqi is number three, and this male insect is number four.

The male insect is called Bingbing, an A-level male insect, and also from the Eastern Star Region.

He was brought back from the dark laboratory by Sir Michael. He looked cheerful every day and was eager to provide spiritual comfort to the rebel bugs, but once you provoke him, you will usually die miserably.

But his biggest flaw is that he likes Sir Michael and is keen to confess his feelings to him.

Qi was very disdainful of this.

Sir Michael has a great cause, how can he be bound by these personal feelings? Even if he considers his offspring, he should not choose Bingbing who is only A-level. They have imprisoned so many male insects, even if they let all the S-level male insects serve Sir Michael, it is an honor for those male insects.

"What are you thinking about? How dare you stare blankly in front of me?" Bingbing narrowed her eyes and said in a dangerous tone.

Qi snorted coldly: "I'm just disgusted by what you said."

Bingbing smiled and said, "But I'm telling the truth. Every time something happens to Isaacs, you're the first to come and seem to be the most worried about him."

Qi glared at him and said, "There are some things you can't say carelessly, otherwise even Sir Michael can't protect you."

"Oh, I'm so scared!" Bingbing covered her chest with her hands, looking weak and unable to take care of herself, and her eyes were full of mockery and fearlessness when she looked at Qi.

Qi was so angry at this guy that his liver hurt, but due to the order of Lord Michael, he couldn't really do anything to him. He thought, out of sight, out of mind, and left the infirmary with a wave of his hand.

After Bingbing saw him leave, the exaggerated expression on her face disappeared. She said to Chong on the bed in a rather cold tone, "He's gone. How long are you going to keep pretending?"

Isaacs opened his eyes and saw his face, heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately you came back in time, otherwise I thought he was going to kill me while I was unconscious."

Bingbing said, "Maybe he kissed you secretly while you were unconscious?"

Isaacs' expression instantly changed as if the sky had fallen, and he shook his head vigorously: "This is impossible, don't talk nonsense."

Bingbing scoffed and said, "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore."

He was silent for a moment, then continued, "According to the surviving insects, did you really encounter a male insect that looked exactly like Sir Michael?"

Isaacs thought about what he said, shuddered, and said, "It's not exactly the same, but at least that male insect has black hair and black eyes, and his mental strength is ridiculously high. I guess his level is definitely above S-level."

"Is that so..." A hint of thought flashed across Bingbing's eyes.

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Michael does not enjoy himself. No matter where he goes to fight the forces of the Empire, he will eventually return to the planet called Valikiri.

On this planet, there is a palace built on a high mountain. It was originally used to worship the insect god Flockli, but now it has become the bedroom of the son of God Michael.

Although we have entered the interstellar age, the mystery still remains in its most primitive form.

The bishop, dressed in black, cold and solemn, with a black veil covering his eyes, walked down the stairs step by step.

Although he suffered from eye disease, he did not make a wrong step.

The insects around him still felt uneasy when they saw this and wanted to go up and help him.

But a sudden gust of wind blew, blowing up the cardinal's robe, as if it could blow him down the stairs with just a little force.

The cardinal raised his hand and waved, and the wind stopped.

He "looked" in the direction of the palace and walked down the mountain again.

Unlike other insects, he maintains the most pious attitude and is unwilling to use so-called advanced technology to destroy the mysterious last piece of pure land.

"Sir Michael, we have found their tracks. Should we surround and eliminate them?"

The female insect with long silver-gray hair knelt below, looking devoutly at the tall figure standing on the throne with his hands behind his back, just like the black cardinal's attitude towards God and mystery.

The clear light streamed down from the colorful glass and fell on the long red hair, as if bathed in divine light, indescribably holy and beautiful, just like a messenger from heaven.

But to be more precise, he is a demon returned from hell, with the power to destroy everything.

"Prodger, don't do unnecessary things." The voice was still hoarse and unpleasant.

Michael didn't look at him and continued, "He's not someone you can touch."

Prodger became bold at this moment, and he looked up at the "God" to whom he was loyal.

"Are you treating him specially?"

This sentence can be considered a question.

"Are you questioning me?" Michael said in a calm and slow tone.

"No, I dare not."

Prodger bowed his head, touching his forehead to the ground.

He was indeed afraid, but not of being punished, but of not being trusted by Michael anymore.

He is willing to be a dog in the other party's hands, a sharp and invincible sword, just to clear all obstacles for the other party.

So he couldn't bear to see Michael treating his enemies specially, which made him extremely jealous and painful.

"But you overstepped."

Michael strolled up to him, and his snow-white boots with red cloud patterns caught his eye.

Prodger shuddered.

"All you have to do is obey my orders, instead of being dissatisfied with me and disobeying me."

Michael lowered his eyes and looked above his head, fire burning in his blue eyes.

"I don't want to replace the bug that manages the rebel army for me just yet...get out."

He walked away.

Proger didn't dare to stay, fearing that he would be disgusted by him, so he got up and left the hall.

Even when His Majesty Michael was angry, he was still so majestic and solemn. I'm afraid that even the Insect God who came down to earth would be no more than this.

After he left, the palace was quiet for a while before Michael's mumbling voice could be heard.

"…Noah…Plan…"

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"Wow! Such a big bug! And it has such a pair of wings! Is it one of our kind?"

Lan Yin pulled Heine and protected the three female insects in front of him.

Heine looked at the giant insect with three pairs of wings and was as tall as a four-story building.

Subspecies, nothing to be afraid of.

He looked away.

"It's a higher subspecies!" Cyril reminded.

Calvin and Bibiak spread their wings and flew away. After a flash of sword, the giant insect fell down with a bang, shaking the ground.

Lan Yin was shaken and swayed. Fortunately, Cyril and Heine grabbed his arms, otherwise... he would have been able to stabilize his body quickly.

He wanted to pull his hands away, but found that the two guys were holding on very tightly. They were not afraid that when danger came, one would move to the left and the other to the right, and then use force to tear him in half. It was really inconsiderate.

Lan Yin had no choice but to drag them over to see what was new, just like dragging two bags of cement.

Forgive his lack of knowledge. The problem is that whether in Alanti or in the Imperial Capital Star, he has always been in a protected position. He has no chance of encountering any monsters. Even the alien species he encountered on the warship to the Imperial Capital Star were all parasitic on the bodies of Zerg and still had a human form.

He looked around curiously.

The other bugs were suspicious. If they hadn't held him back, this guy would have pounced on it and taken a few bites.

They didn't suspect anything. After all, most male insects were in safe places, and they could only see these creatures through images.

"The subspecies is a bug that cannot evolve into a human form. They are mortal enemies of us humanoid bugs."

Cyril explained, "Of course, at first, they unilaterally regarded us as their mortal enemies. Later, as the conflict escalated, we no longer cared about our past friendship and would kill each other whenever we met, fighting to the death."

"Generally speaking, subspecies are divided into three levels: primary, intermediate, and advanced. However, if you are lucky, a king-level subspecies may appear, but the probability is extremely small."

They walked through the jungle and came to a stream.

It's not that they are looking for trouble and insist on walking by themselves, but that Danyes has a special magnetic field, or a mysterious power, which causes high technology to malfunction.

"Unless the technology is made of Danyes' materials, it can be used normally." Cyril said.

Mysterious powers are always unexpected.

Lan Yin looked at Heine.

Heine shook his head at him, indicating that he didn't know what was going on either.

Lan Yin was not disappointed. After all, Heine was a mermaid from another world. Even though he was gifted and had lived for over a hundred years, he was still a giant salamander and there were too many things he didn't understand.

"Are you tired, sir?" Calvin rarely spoke. His smoky grey eyes looked at Lan Yin and said, "I can carry you."

Cyril's expression was somewhere between ugly and weird. He hadn't expected that his Buddhist subordinate, who had always been noncompetitive, would actually take the initiative to speak and attract the male insect's attention.

His heart was soaked in lemonade, sour and bitter, but at least he knew that he had no power to stop other insects from showing affection to this male insect. He also didn't know how his self in another world could accept sharing Lan Yin with so many insects.

Bibiak hadn't thought about this originally. He wasn't as meticulous as Calvin. Now, fearing he'd fall behind, he quickly said, "Of course, you can also choose me to carry you."

He thought for a moment and then said, "I'll carry you even if I'm not tired."

Calvin glanced at him, then looked at Lan Yin again to see who he would choose.

Lan Yin was puzzled: "Your physical fitness level is not as good as mine. I guess you are tired halfway through, but I can still walk briskly."

Calvin: “…”

Bibiak: “…Why didn’t you say so earlier?” He was embarrassed.

Lan Yin snorted softly: "I just like to see you guys being attentive to me."

These two female insects were completely red and warm.

After being reminded by them, Lan Yin turned to ask Heine: "Are you tired? Do you want me to carry you?"

After all, the fish tail is transformed into legs, and the burden on the body may be twice or even several times that of an ordinary person.

Heine shook his head and said, "No need."

Seeing Lan Yin's disbelief, he said, "You've forgotten that I'm very special."

"Better than them." Heine was deeply hurt by Calvin and the others.

Seeing that he didn't look reluctant, Lan Yin decided to observe secretly first. If there was really nothing wrong, then there was no need to worry about it. If there was something wrong, with his current physical strength, carrying Heine up and down the mountain would be a piece of cake.

They had not gone far when they heard the sound of an engine, as if a vehicle was approaching them from the jungle.

Lan Yin couldn't help but sigh before he saw it: "This must be a very primitive vehicle."

"In order to maintain the mystery of the origin star, many tools cannot be used. It is already very good to be able to build a vehicle that can drive in the jungle." Cyril said.

Lan Yin also knew that once technology became more developed and popularity gathered, even the most powerful mystery would come to an end.

As he was thinking, a brown off-road vehicle appeared not far away.

The driver must have good driving skills. He made a big turn, swung the car around, and stopped in front of them.

Lan Yin was a little worried that the car would blow him away, so he once again protected everyone in front of him. Even Heine could not escape his clutches. Oh, it was protection.

The driver also got out of the car.

He was wearing a neat black military uniform, his black hair was tied back as usual, he had pink eyes and a handsome and elegant face.

If it’s not Peyton West, who else could it be!

"Why are you here?" Peyton looked him up and down, finally stopping at Lan Yin, his pupils suddenly shrinking: "You... Michael!?"

Lan Yin and his team had been secretly monitoring them along the way with drones, otherwise Peytonsi would not have arrived so quickly.

However, Lan Yin was worried about being beaten if he opened the door, so he wore a mask. The drone was crudely made and the clarity of the pictures it could take was limited, which meant that only a rough picture could be seen. In addition, with Cyril and the other three attracting attention, Peytonsi did not recognize Lan Yin.

When they got closer, Peytonsi of course recognized him. This was related to the nature of his job, which required him to be good at observation and identification, otherwise he wouldn't even know the assassin was approaching.

"Wait, don't get excited. Actually, I am Lucifer, the male insect and brother of Michael." Lan Yin saw that he was seen through, so he didn't argue and took off the mask.

Petonsi looked at this guy who looked exactly like the madman who had injured His Majesty, and he almost breathed a sigh of relief.

But he was calm enough to listen to Lan Yin's words: "Are you a male insect?"

As we all know, Michael is an undisputed female insect.

"Yeah." Lan Yin nodded and smiled at Peytonsi, showing his eight snow-white teeth.

Michael wouldn't laugh like that, would he?

Peytonsi was dazzled by his teeth and said, "I don't remember Michael having a male insect brother named Lucifer."

He looked at Cyril and the others, intending to let these three unreliable female insects explain to him.

He actually brought the insects to Danyes so casually without any caution.

However, he did not sense any malice from Lan Yin. On the contrary, he even wanted to get close to this male insect.

This was not like the hatred and powerlessness he felt towards Michael.