[Zerg] My villain wife is really powerful!

The Zerg Alliance, a plane away from the Empire.

On the edge of a remote and chaotic autonomous region, a large, patinated ship was drifting on the black ocean.

There were many bugs on the bed. Most of them had unfriendly faces, ferocious expressions, and were dressed in shabby clothes.

And among them, there is a sub-female with a very low presence.

He curled up quietly in a corner of the cabin, wearing a dirty and worn black hood.

Anya's originally golden blonde hair had been dyed into an inconspicuous flax gray.

Even those clear sky blue eyes were replaced by gray contact lenses.

At this time, Anya looked pale and thin, dirty all over, and there were many freckles on his cheeks.

His eyes were dull and he stared blankly in front of him. No one knew what he was thinking.

With a loud bang as the ship docked, there was a dull "bang" and the whole ship shook with the waves.

But the strong female insects were still able to stand steadily, and most of the insects showed a hint of excitement in their eyes.

Finally we have arrived, the backward and chaotic den of crime, the desolate federal border!

And Anya's eyes also moved, revealing a little bit of intelligence, but it disappeared in a flash.

The sub-female stretched out her thin hands and lightly supported the hull beside her. To those strong female insects, those small winds and waves were not worth mentioning.

But for Anya, if he is not careful under such shaking, he may fall down.

I don’t know what happened, but since yesterday afternoon, the luck deprivation system that had been clamoring in my mind has become silent.

No matter how Anya cursed him in her heart or performed actions that were not allowed in the past, the system did not respond at all.

Although Anya hates the existence of the system, he also relies on it.

When that vicious and stupid system really disappeared, Anya couldn't help feeling a little panic.

He is afraid of everything unknown. Is the system gone?

Abandon him and run away?

It would be great if that were true, but Anya knew it was impossible.

If the system could have left him behind and escaped, it would have done it long ago, instead of waiting until now when its energy was about to run out.

Therefore, the system may become so abnormal due to some external reasons.

This is what makes Anya panic. His fate and the system's have long been inextricably tied together. They prosper together and suffer together.

But fortunately, starting from this morning, Anya could vaguely hear the system's painful howling in his mind.

Although she didn't know what was going on and was happy with the system's current situation, Anya felt much more at ease.

Yafe stood up carefully, holding onto the board. The strong sea breeze blew past, revealing his skinny body.

The pitch-black robe wrapped him tightly under the influence of the wind, fitting closely against the sub-female's skin.

The body that was originally hidden under the wide black robe was suddenly revealed.

But before the other bugs could notice, Anya reached out hastily and smoothed out the empty robe so that it no longer stuck to his body.

Anya shook his head slightly and looked around carefully.

As the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, the "passengers" who came by boat had almost all left.

Seeing this, Anya also grabbed the tattered little cloth bag beside her, her pitch-black hands holding the pitch-black tattered bag.

He limped off the boat, trying his best to appear as if he would not attract the attention of the insects.

The thin figure disappeared among the insect swarm. Even if you looked closely, it was difficult to catch him.

After several months of escape, Anya became more and more skilled in escaping.

If the system hadn't punished him with electric shocks or other means from time to time, he wouldn't be so thin.

Anya mingled among the insect swarm and without blinking an eye, turned a corner and entered an alley.

There were few bugs in this dilapidated and dark alley, and the ones that were there looked similar to him.

When she saw him appear, she just glanced at him casually and closed her eyes again to take a nap.

Anya leaned his back against the wall, looking carefully out of the alley.

Ten seconds later, he suddenly relaxed his body. He said to himself with some joy that he hadn't caught up.

Since when, Anya found that there were insects following him. He was terrified and didn't know who sent them.

Is it his devilish father, or Li Yan who has changed his temperament, or the mysterious Bennoor?

Suddenly, the system that had been wailing quietly in my mind began to speak.

[Anya, we...can't go on like this.]

[We have been discovered...]

【If I die, you...die too.】

Anya had never heard this luck-depriving system speak to him in such a pleading and negotiating tone.

Anya was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

Like a broken jasmine flower, even though she is such a destitute female, her original delicate beauty can be seen when she smiles.

Anya continued to limp deeper into the alley until he felt he had reached his limit. Then he let go of his strength and sat down on the ground, feeling powerless.

In fact, it wasn't just the system, he himself had also been feeling unwell since yesterday afternoon.

Although his foot disease was fake, Anya always felt very hungry, had a great appetite, and sometimes felt nauseous and sleepy.

He leaned quietly against the dilapidated wall, looking up at the dim sky.

The narrow alleys, with broken walls, cut the vast sky into small rectangular blocks.

"Clap."

A drop of cold rain hit Anya's face.

The female blinked her eyes, and after several beats, she reached out to touch it.

The luck deprivation system howled while clearly seeing everything outside.

It looked at the sub-female who was curled up with her head down in the rain and felt extremely angry.

If it had known that Anya had such a temper and was so stubborn, it would never have chosen Anya as its tasker.

It cursed and was about to say something when it suddenly heard Anya's hoarse voice.

"……How to do it?"

Yaci's tired heart has stopped beating. He couldn't figure out the meaning of living. He originally thought that dying like this would be a relief.

But the cold raindrops fell on his face, washing away all his disguise, and the gray-black drops dripped down his dirty black robe.

Anya thought about it and smiled sadly. He still wanted to live.

Even if it's just one more month, one more week, one more day, one more second...

He wanted to live too.