Zerg: I ​​am the real white moonlight in the Zerg

The Third Legion, in the mothership where Paten is.

"Patern Lord Bug! Still fighting? Leave it to 001! 001, kill them all!"

Paten rubbed his temple. He had felt it since Bai Meng asked 001 to come to him.

001, seems a little too excited.

However, it is normal for grown-up insect cubs to be a little excited during a certain period. At least 001 did not have a rebellious period.

He just has a bit of a bad temper, but Paten, who is married but not pregnant, accepts this well and automatically gives 001 the filter that the bug cub has grown up and needs encouragement.

"001, can you deduce the planet where the king-level beings exist?"

"Master Patern, 001 will try it now."

Then Paten heard the sound of coins falling to the ground.

"..."

50%, is this what it means?

"Lord Paten! 001 has figured it out!!!" After more than ten minutes of scattering coins, 001 finally came to the most accurate conclusion it could get.

"Master Patern, the result obtained by 001 is..." The result made 001 hesitate for a rare time, and even doubted himself: "Master Patern, 001 requests to recalculate."

Paten shook his head: "No need, I believe you, what is the result you get? Just tell me."

"Okay, Lord Paten!" 001 was obviously encouraged, but it didn't think Lord Paten would be happy to hear this result.

"Reporting to Lord Paten, 001 has calculated that there are a total of planets with king-level alien races so far, and the number will continue to increase."

Now even Patern fell silent.

"Master Paten, this is only a 001% probability calculated by 50, so it may not be true..." 001 said anxiously.

"It's okay," Paten shook his head and quickly recovered from this possible outcome: "There won't be only one king-level one. This was a guess made a long time ago."

"But this number has indeed exceeded my expectations."

Paten fell into deep thought. This time he was determined to find out the strength of the king-level alien race. He was right, the number given by 001 was not normal.

Something is speeding up the evolution of alien races.

"001, how are things with Sewell and Harper?"

"Report to Paten Master! Everything is fine!"

"Then... continue fighting."

Paten made this decision after the army had a short rest. He had originally planned to return for reinforcements, but since they had not reached their limit yet, he decided to continue moving forward.

Goal - to find a planet with a king-level existence.

"001, you lead the way."

"Yes! Master Bug! 001 understands!"

Fire Cloud Galaxy, base, Peranbo's room.

Peranbo looked at the red thing in front of him that emitted an unknown smell, then looked at 002 who was holding the thing, closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and swallowed the thing.

Surprisingly, it tasted pretty good.

That’s right, nothing 002 sells is unpalatable, even the blood-replenishing medicine.

Peranbo put down the bowl and did not forget to give 002 a score: "100 points!"

This is why 002 likes this student. There is a big smiling face on 002's screen, and 002 is super satisfied.

002 patted Peranbo's head, signaling him to have a good rest, and he took the empty bowl of medicine away.

"The blood of Windsor is eating you from the inside," 008 said, sitting in a chair beside his bed. "In other words, there is a monster hiding inside you."

"The Windsors are all monsters," Peranbo said with his head down. Even he felt a chill at that moment. "But this is the first time I've heard of something like what happened yesterday."

"I am sure that even Baphomet Mammon does not know about this."

"Otherwise he would absolutely try to get rid of something like this."

No one wants to have a bomb in their stomach, let alone a bug like Baphomet Mammon.

008 told him one thing after a brief silence: "There is one thing you should know. Mr. Riel once compared the arm genes of Beelzebub with those of aliens, and the result was that the similarity was 50%."

"what?"

Peranbo looked up and pointed at himself blankly: "Me? An alien?"

How is this possible? No matter how much Peranbo hated Windsor, he never thought of changing his race.

At this moment, he finally understood the vigilant look in Riel's eyes. Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. This sentence was not just talk.

Living things always have racial instincts that they cannot change. Only those with extremely strong wills and strong self-awareness can eliminate racial instincts with their own will.

"It's not you," 008 shook his head. "It's Windsor. The blood separated from your body, the living body that has been activated, has a 90% similarity with the genes of the alien race after comparison."

"At least now, you should no longer be considered a Windsor bug."

"I... am no longer a Windsor bug?"

Peranbo was stunned, not sure what expression he should show.

Should he be happy? The combination of the King Bug and the Windsor Bug is the best supplement for Windsor. Pure King Bugs cannot be controlled, and pure Windsor Bugs have no value for chewing.

The king worm and the Windsor worm will naturally fight against each other, and only in this situation can the genes of the king worm be brought to the extreme. To maintain this balance, a lot of experiments are needed. He is the only successful product.

For example, Dennis, rather than saying that his pseudo-S-rank is due to the genes of the Overlord, it is better to say that... it is his own strength.

His and Dennis' mental powers also show different states due to the activity of the king insect gene.

Being able to influence the will of the surrounding insects, or even directly impose one's own will on other insects, Peranbo guessed that this was the way the king insect commanded the Zerg thousands of years ago.

The king unites all voices, and the entire race only follows the king's will, with absolute obedience, absolute loyalty, and absolute faith.

But Peranbo is not a real king insect after all. He was born as food.

Peranbo really wanted to know what the current king could do.

"Peranpo?" 008 was puzzled: "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing," Peranbo came back to his senses and asked, "Does the king have anything to say?"

"Have."

008 repeated: "The master insect said that you can rest for a while. During this time, he hopes that you can think about your future plans."

"What are your plans for the future?"

008 nodded: "Yes, the future plan, the main insect said that most of the Windsor genes are hidden in the blood, just like they are covered with a layer of Zerg skin. The blood flowing in the body is their essence. This is consistent with the result that your current genes are only 7% of the Windsor worms."

"If the master insect guessed correctly, you should no longer be able to transform into the black fog state."

"So the Lord Bug wants you to think about your future plans. Of course, it's not just revenge on Windsor."

"You can do the same as Sir Dennis and try to find the meaning of life as an insect, and learn how to make Peranbo Peranbo."

"but!"

008 changed the subject and added a "but". Peranbo blinked and waited for his next words.

"The Lord Bug said that you still can't fall behind in training. After all, the King Bug's genes are still in you, and you still have some attraction to Windsor."

Training was not a problem for Perambo. He had become accustomed to 008's high-intensity training these days, and his focus was only on that sentence.

"How can I make Peranbo become Peranbo?" Peranbo lowered his eyebrows and thought deeply. Then he asked 008: "The king didn't tell me this before. Was he afraid of me?"

008 thought for a moment and said, "Probably not."

"How can you be so sure?" Peranbo asked puzzled.

"Because you are too weak."

"..."

Okay, this sentence successfully made Peranbo remember what Bai Meng said.

[Do you know, Peranbo? If I want to kill you, you won't even have the chance to release your mental power to resist. ]

"Then why are you telling me this now?" Peranbo still wanted to know the answer.

"I don't know. The master insect never told me." 008 said, "Do I need to ask the master insect for you?"

He always gives up thinking about these complicated things, and 008 prefers to express his emotions through body language.

"..."

Ultimately Perambo received a long-term employee agreement.

"The Master Bug only said one thing," 008 said, "You can hate Windsor, hate them, and even hate all bugs, but don't hate yourself."

008 handed over the pen: "Would you like to sign?"

Peranbo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, took the pen and signed his name. There was no madness in his silver pupils, but they looked cleaner than before.

Not Perrambol Windsor, not Perrambol Mammon, just Perrambol.

"Thank the king for me. Peranbo will not let him down."

"I'll take it there." Then 008 got up and left, no longer disturbing Peranbo's rest.

After 008 left, Peranbo was about to lie down when he heard a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

It was Ava who opened the door, and he brought a sky blue delphinium with him.

"I hope I didn't disturb you."

Perambo blinked and looked at the delphinium that reached the ceiling in deep thought.

Then he lowered his head and looked at Ava, who was holding a flower that was bigger than herself and moving towards him with difficulty.

"Did you get it from the greenhouse?"

"Yeah, a little female insect showed me the way and said I could take it, so I moved here."

"As the young master said, as long as they are harmless plants, we can use them at any time. The greenhouse was originally built to relax the insects in the base. Most of the plants here are ornamental. The more dangerous ones are in another place. The precious and rare ones also have seeds left, so don't worry."

Ava nodded: "That's what he said." Although he had never seen who the young master here was,

Then he stretched out his arm and handed the delphiniums that reached the ceiling to Peranbe who was lying on the bed.

"..."

Before Peranbo could figure out where to put it, his computer started ringing.

The caller was Dennis. Peranbo glanced at Ava, thought about it, and finally answered the call.

"Peranbo! I heard something happened to you?!"

As soon as the video was connected, Dennis's big face came close to the screen, and a pair of dark eyes with false pupils carefully observed Dennis on the bed.

"You seem to be in a good mood, so I feel relieved. By the way, is that delphinium on your bed? It's so big? Eh? There are bugs in it?"

Ava raised her hand and greeted him obediently: "Hello, sir, my name is Ava, Ava Jones, and I am very happy to meet you."

Dennis blinked, suddenly coughed, and took out a pair of black-framed glasses from somewhere.

"Hello, Mr. Ava, I am Dennis, you can call me Teacher Dennis."

"Mr. Dennis?"

Ava's eyes flashed: "Okay, Teacher Dennis, let's add each other as friends. If I have any questions, I can ask you."

Dennis said excitedly, "Yes!"

He likes students who are diligent and studious!

Perambo opened his mouth, wanting to tell Dennis that Ava was actually a few years older than him, but after thinking it over, he closed his mouth again.

Forget it, these two bugs are of the same character, so he might as well just watch the show.

Touching the huge sky blue petals of the delphinium next to him, he suddenly understood what the king said.

The former Peranbo Mammon had only a bloodline that was a mixture of filth and holiness, and was a worm that was treated as food.

But now, he obviously has a lot of it.

That was something that belonged only to Peranbo.

Peranbo smelled the scent of the delphinium flowers and couldn't help but laugh softly at the sound of Ava and Dennis chatting.

The laughter was as light as blowing on a dandelion, and what flew away were not seeds, but the insect life belonging to Peranbo.

【Thank you very much, Your Majesty.】