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

In the void, in the nameless place.

The two-horned demon god finally heard the whispers from his mother.

"Oh? Are you finally ready to take action?"

He asked this, and then he performed an extremely complicated ancient ritual and took the spear with an exaggerated movement, which could pierce the prey's throat in one fell swoop.

And it also served as the opening overture for the upcoming stage play.

“Great King, be careful,” He said loudly.

"The stairs under your feet are not the path to the Supreme, but the place of sacrifice that will destroy everything about you."

"The red butcher knife has been raised high, it will cut your life endlessly, stripping away all your tender internal organs, leaving only your cold and majestic skin."

"Your kindness will be melted into the cold spring of indifference, an abyss wider than the universe."

"Your selflessness will fall into the eternal night, where not a single star will shine, only an endless death-like fall."

"Mourning? Remembering? Sorrow? No, no, great king. These meaningless emotions will only hinder your sublimation. They will all be reduced to ashes under the red butcher's knife along with your joy."

"Your love?"

He asked the question abruptly, and then gave the answer as if he was talking to himself.

"No, you will no longer have anything to love."

The demon god, who had long lost his name, looked at his mother, who was emitting red light from under her black body.

Billions of years of infinite expansion have twisted it into a red sun that is larger than any other celestial body.

"Are you expecting, Mother?"

"Expect him to kill us, expect him to end this reincarnation cycle that has lasted for billions of years?"

"He is already the last seed."

"We no longer have the power to recreate a perfect hometown."

"..."

He remained silent, like a dead thing.

Unable to get an answer, the god lowered his eyes: "Yes, mother, everything is in your cage."

Even the wind that obscured the chessboard was no different.

Now, the wind should stop.

The devil wants to give the wolf a gift.

Fire Cloud Galaxy.

When Bai Meng and his companions returned to Hatir's house, the two sides had fully exchanged views, had a cordial and friendly conversation, and were reserved about each other's suggestions.

"Anyway, that's it, young sir," Hermann let his hair down to let the hair that had just been bound breathe some fresh air, "We had a good talk."

Holtz nodded as well.

"..."

Since Hermann and Holz said so, Bai Meng would temporarily ignore why the twelve insects opposite were lying on the sofa with their teeth bared.

Styx: ...Didn't we agree that if we beat Boru and Kaas, they can't beat us?

Who the hell would beat up one bug and then pull out another one to beat up? It just so happened that Ti Fu (the one following Bai Meng) was not here, so you divided the 6 bugs pretty evenly, right?

Hiss, it hurts, it hurts.

Herman said they never said that.

"Are you not hurt?" Bai Meng asked Hermann and Holz.

Styx was speechless. Could he first take a look at who was lying on the sofa?

"Don't worry, young sir," Hermann shook his head, "They didn't fight back."

Otherwise, if a real fight came to pass, without their super powers, even Hermann and Holtz wouldn't have been able to remain unscathed.

The sub-female with gray hair and red eyes, Styx, he had heard of this name.

The most powerful insect in the Eros Galaxy, with twelve gifted female insects under his command, he single-handedly divided the Eros Galaxy into twelve areas.

But neither he nor the twelve insects rarely appear in their true form.

When Hermann knew that Admiral Patten's godmother was Styx, he had already discussed it with Holz.

There is only one conclusion in the end.

In a one-on-one fight, they won't lose.

In a group fight, they would never lose if they outnumbered the insects.

Using super powers, unless there is a bug among them who can make the bug's super powers ineffective or control time, there is no possibility of losing.

Victory!

The only thing that surprised the two bugs was that there was really a bug among them that could make the supernatural powers ineffective.

It’s okay, it’s quite fragile and can still be beaten.

However, some of these insects are even as skilled as Esther (who has superb individual combat capabilities and can clone herself).

"Ugh."

Bai Meng sighed, looked at the time on his head, and walked up to Styx: "It's almost lunch time, do you and your brothers want to stay for lunch?"

"Stay! You must stay! Hiss!"

Castor covered the corner of his mouth that was hurt, feeling a little wronged: "This is obviously Hatir and our house."

"My brother and I have been living with Hatir for a year."

Pollux nodded: "Let's wait for Hatir to come back."

Bai Meng was silent. His overly polite words seemed a little inappropriate.

"In that case," he changed the subject, "let the robot prepare lunch."

"Wait," a voice that had never been heard from the beginning to the end called out to Bai Meng who was about to leave: "We'll stay here too."

"Tifu?" Styx was puzzled at first, but then he realized that this meant he should stay and continue observing.

The worm that opened its mouth had similar hair color to Patern, but the purple of its eyes was lighter than Patern's, as if covered with a layer of lavender smoke.

Bai Meng nodded, as if she was not surprised at all by his appearance: "Okay."

"I will arrange rooms for you all."

Hermann felt itchy and wanted to beat them up again.

Holtz shook his head. Once was enough. If he did it again, it would only make things difficult for the young master.

"No other meaning."

Unexpectedly, Tifo explained, "You need the insect hand, so we'll stay and help you."

"what?"

The twelve insects all exclaimed in surprise. No, Tifu/Third Brother, are you changing your position so quickly?

Then didn’t they get beaten for nothing?

Tifo said calmly: "To be precise, we want to help Xiao Pa, not you."

Even so, Bai Meng still bowed.

"Thank you."

Tifo didn't say anything else. He took out the healing device he carried with him and went to treat his brothers' injuries.

Bai Meng rubbed his eyes tiredly: "Herman, I leave this to you. I'm going to take a nap first. Call me when lunch is ready."

"Well, my Lord, you should rest now."

Hermann said somewhat disapprovingly: "You haven't had a good rest since the day before yesterday."

Holtz said on the side: "I will arrange for you what you like to eat."

Bai Meng smiled and said, "Thank you, Holtz. I'll go to sleep now."

He turned to Old Yan and Lazarus and said, "Grandpa Yan, Marshal Lazarus, please follow me. I will take you to the guest room here."

"Okay, listen to Xiaobai."

Old Yan looked at the fatigue in Bai Meng's eyes with heartache, and forced Lazarus and Bai Meng, who wanted to read the gossip, to leave the first floor together.

That's it? What's so good about it?

That was really exciting when he was young.