Zerg Predator

Lu An slowly walked into the reception hall of the military-industrial planet, and a heavy air blew in his face.

The scene before him made him sigh inwardly.

Here are more than a hundred disabled retired female soldiers whose spirits are close to rioting. They were once brave warriors on the interstellar battlefield, but now they have lost their fighting ability and have been abandoned by the military and the heroes, and sold here in batches.

If the spiritual sea was not on the verge of rioting, this would certainly be the best choice for retired disabled female soldiers. Whether they enter military-industrial enterprises or serve in military academies, their abilities will be put to good use.

But if there is a problem with the mental sea, even a healthy and strong warrior will be sent to the death squad.

They are not even worthy of joining the suicide squad.

On the other side of the hall, fully armed female soldiers were on standby, their weapons tightly grasped, ready to respond to any emergency that might occur at any time.

Lu An controlled dozens of suspended cameras to capture everything.

But he knew that such a scene was not suitable for public display.

He was commissioned by Marshal Cao Zhan to create a perfect image of His Highness Luo Tiantian, so that people would believe that he was the legendary Son of God.

But there are more than a hundred female insects whose spiritual seas are on the verge of rioting. If Luo Tiantian sorts them out one by one, even if he works non-stop throughout the year, it will probably take half a year.

The wise approach would be to select a few military females with minor disabilities who could generate greater value in the future for treatment, and the vast majority of the rest that were on the verge of a mental riot should be sent for destruction, Lu An thought to himself.

Lu An controlled half of the floating camera and slowly entered the treatment room. The atmosphere here was completely different from the heaviness outside, and it was filled with a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

The interior of the treatment room was decorated in a simple and bright style. In the center were five neatly arranged small tables. A disabled female soldier sat quietly in front of each table. There was a glint of joy in their eyes - since they were given priority treatment by the Son of God, they would definitely survive.

Lu An began to wonder what Luo Tiantian was thinking. Was he going to treat these five female soldiers at the same time?

Soon, the door was gently pushed open, and Qingling's figure walked gracefully into the treatment room.

Of course Lu An knew him. This was Luo Tiantian, the one he boasted was the Son of Light.

To be fair, judging from his appearance alone, the female insects in the empire would be willing to believe that he is the Son of Light.

After all, this holy temperament and perfect appearance, coupled with the unique fluorescent effects of Lepidoptera, perfectly fit the image of the Son of God in everyone's fantasy.

Luo Tiantian had a smile on his face, and as soon as he entered the door, he used gestures to stop everyone who wanted to stand up and salute him.

"Time is running out, so don't be polite. Please sit in your seats and wait for me." His voice was like the sound of nature, and all the female insects present immediately followed his orders.

Luo Tiantian walked straight to table number one at the innermost end, where the disabled female soldier sitting seemed particularly uneasy.

Luo Tiantian sat down opposite the female soldier and held his hands gently.

"Are you ready?" Luo Tiantian asked softly.

"Okay, I'm ready." The other party nodded vigorously.

After receiving a positive answer, Luo Tiantian closed his eyes and entered the spiritual sea of ​​the female soldier.

Lu An felt a little regretful. Luo Tiantian should have said something, either encouraging words or words to soothe people.

No one can see the specific process of combing the spiritual sea. They can only be photographed sitting still and motionless. Such material is worthless.

The mental conditions of these female soldiers were very bad. Even if they only treated their fatal wounds, it would take seven or eight hours.

Lu An's camera began to wander around, capturing the expressions of other female insects, hoping to edit them into wonderful scenes in later stage.

"Okay."

When Lu An heard Luo Tiantian's voice, he turned around in surprise and saw that Luo Tiantian had opened his eyes. He released the hands of the female soldier at table number one, stood up lightly, and moved to table number two next to him without stopping.

He once again held the hands of the disabled retired military woman and asked gently but firmly, "Are you ready?"

No, what's going on? It's only been two minutes, right?

Lu An quickly turned the camera lens to the female insect at table number 1. The body of this female soldier, which had been severely deformed due to insect transformation, had now returned to its original appearance.

His eyes were wide open, and he was obviously in disbelief at what was happening before his eyes.

The service sub-female who maintained order, wearing a standard uniform, walked over steadily, with no emotion on her solemn face: "Your mental combing is complete, please follow me."

The female soldier at table number one seemed to have not yet recovered from her shock. She looked around blankly, as if trying to understand what had just happened.

When his gaze fell on Luo Tiantian again, an extremely bright light suddenly burst out in his eyes, and he jumped up from his chair with a mixture of ecstasy and admiration.

Luo Tiantian was still immersed in the process of treating another disabled female soldier. His hands were gentle and focused, as if he was isolated from the world and concentrating on the treatment at hand.

The female soldier at table number one rushed to Luo Tiantian, knelt down at his feet, and gently tapped his instep with her forehead: "Your Highness, I am willing to dedicate my spiritual sea to you forever. From now on, I will become your believer and will never regret it."

Is this - a believer's gift? This female insect actually took the initiative to choose to be Luo Tiantian's private believer?

Lu An looked around. Very good, several floating cameras faithfully recorded this scene.

Luo Tiantian, who was concentrating on sorting out his spiritual sea, had no idea about the movements of the female soldier at table number one.

Faced with a large number of female soldiers, Luo Tiantian kept Ling Lie's warning in mind and only treated the fatal injuries of the female soldiers' spirits.

He was careful to ensure that while healing his fatal wound, his own mental energy would not be depleted too quickly.

Lu An has always prided himself on being knowledgeable and experienced. He has reported on the grand ceremony of the Zerg King, experienced the front lines of combat, and witnessed countless major events in the history of the Zerg. But this time, he encountered an unprecedented miracle.

Three hours, just three hours, Luo Tiantian finished combing the spiritual seas of 63 disabled military women. He seemed to be racing against time, shuttling between those disabled military women on the verge of mental breakdown, and using his hands full of holy light, he pulled them back from the abyss one by one.

What was even more incredible was that the stunned expressions in the eyes of those cured female soldiers were almost identical the moment they regained consciousness. As if they had agreed beforehand, they knelt at Luo Tiantian's feet and performed a solemn salute of believers.

Lu An couldn't help it, so he took a camera out and grabbed a female soldier who was being cured.

"Can you tell me why you chose to become a follower of His Highness Luo Tiantian?"

"Because he is the Son of God." There was a strange kind of satisfaction in the disabled female soldier's smile.

"Of course I know he is the Son of God. I am asking you why you chose to be his believer." Lu An asked again.

"Don't you know? He is the Son of Light."

"Isn't that just a rumor?" Even that rumor was made up by me, Lu An thought.

"It's not a rumor. His mental thread is light, the light that guides our Zerg." After saying this, the disabled female soldier smiled mysteriously and left.

Lu An was completely stunned where he stood—and then fell into ecstasy.

The Holy Son in ancient legends has really arrived!

Lu An ran back to the treatment room and looked at Luo Tiantian with a burning gaze.

When the treatment of seventy disabled female soldiers was completed, Luo Tiantian finally felt tired.

Even if he only treated the fatal wounds, seventy was still too many. Luo Tiantian felt that he needed to have a good lunch and then take a nap to recuperate.

He smiled as he bid farewell to the last female soldier, and unexpectedly saw Zhu Sha at the door—

Zhu Sha came all the way from the remote star to see him? !