After being genetically matched, the female is transsexual [Zerg]

The whole ship was in a tense atmosphere.

After closing the door of the conference room, Creamer stood up from the chair, his solemn face showed the composure that the only host should have.

The chief officers of each department were repeatedly confirming the data summary in their hands and were ready to report at any time, but Creamer's first speech interrupted the train of thought of all the Zerg.He said--

"There is an inner ghost in the fleet. I can't confirm who he is now, but I can confirm the innocence of everyone here. Therefore, I hope that everyone can complete the next series of arrangements as secretly as possible."

Two 10 minutes later.

The main control room initiated a dialogue request with Amis.

The communication was picked up only a few minutes later, and the background in the light screen was changed to a bright hall. Amis was carefully wiping her red lips with a napkin, and said greetings, "Hello, Your Excellency Levin, we have had dinner Yet?"

"There is no such plan at the moment."

Amis covered her mouth with a smirk, and leaned back in her chair leisurely, "Yes, you are very busy there, and you probably don't have time to eat. Why don't you come to my ship now, and I invite you."

Expressly implying that Levine is not ready to answer, and cut directly to the topic.

"I have many questions to ask you, and I will make a decision based on your answers."

"Come to me and we've got plenty of time—"

Levin interrupted Amis bluntly, "If I go, your fleet won't stay."

His decisive showdown made Amis burst into laughter after being stunned for a second, "What are you betting on? The technical department calculated a way out of trouble? Or did the support force suddenly appear? Want to delay time..."

Levin's face remained unchanged, and he couldn't show any hesitation at this time.

He thought about countless words, and finally chose to confess. He was betting whether Amis had the arrogance common to all those in power.

As it turns out, he was right.

Amis agreed after pretending to think for a while.

"What do you want to ask, just ask."

It was a question, but when he opened his mouth, Levin's words were statements and speculations, "I have speculated about your identity and purpose, but I can't come to a conclusion. You acted indifferent to all losses, but you are willing to spend years and months burying The culprit is the boring preparation, the patience and the ability to manage the layout are not something that any male can possess, but you are unknown. I speculate that you may be a well-educated nobleman. For some reason, you changed your appearance gone."

The arc of Amis's smile remained the same, which seemed quite strange. He raised his hand, noncommittal, "You continue."

The performance of the other party made Levin more confident in his speculation, "As for the purpose, perhaps, as you said, it is to create a farce. If this rescue operation fails, the entire fleet of the military department will be wiped out, and this matter will be destroyed." If the incident is disclosed, then the prestige established by the military department on the frontline battlefield will be completely lost, let alone presiding over Xiongzi's participation in spiritual comfort treatment. Your goal is to intensify sexual conflicts and cause civil strife, and achieving this goal can bring you The benefits far exceed those of drugs. If you are willing to start a war and own a fleet, you are a star thief, or a black market arms dealer."

Throwing the resolute conclusion to the other side, Amis smiled instead of anger, and applauded appreciatively, "A powerful inference. Then guess again, what is the opportunity for the transformation of the noble son in your mouth?"

What is the reason for a delicate and weak male to achieve such a great "achievement" through hard planning?

The possibilities are too many.

Levin shook his head, bluntly saying that he couldn't guess.

Since Amis mentioned it voluntarily, it is natural to have a desire to talk, so there is no need for him to make random guesses.

"Why? Afraid of stepping on my sore feet?" Amis sneered, "I am very happy to let all the Zerg listen to it. I hope you will be loyal to your Zerg after listening to it."

He was in a relaxed state, not at all as if he was talking about his own experience, "I was strong and smart since I was a child, and I am not much inferior to the female insect. It is just like this that I can easily detect that the female insect has gained more benefits in the Zerg society." Freedom, and I can only move within the recognized safe range. I was not convinced by this result, and it was the hidden secrets in the family that completely ignited me."

To gain recognition among a group of military females, this speech is not enough, but curiosity has been mobilized, and all the Zerg wait with bated breath.

"The decline in the number of males and the inferior genes are all due to the jealous females who invented a gene virus targeting males. And I, who have inherited the best genes from thousands of years ago, are the chosen one."

Amis's crazy smile almost made all the Zerg present think that he was suffering from paranoia, until a pair of insect wings appeared behind him.The withered and yellow insect's wings are also very petite after spreading, and it looks a little stunted. It is reasonable to suspect that it can't even maintain the flying state of Amis.

"This is enough to prove the true state of the male insect thousands of years ago. The legend that the male insect has an insect shape and occupies the mainstream of society with its spiritual power is true. These wings are the mission entrusted to me by my ancestors, giving me the power to punish the insect race. "

"Is racial infighting real?"

"We are all beneficiaries of the infighting, I can't believe it!"

The main control room is permeated with an uneasy atmosphere. Even if the military females disagree with Amis's thoughts, there are traces of racial infighting thousands of years ago.

And Levin, who was conditioned to look at Creamer, was a little embarrassed, and he didn't even know how to respond.

The speechless expression turned into surprise in Amis' eyes. He flapped his wings triumphantly and said, "I've said all that needs to be said. It's up to you to make a decision. I value you very much and want to cultivate you meticulously. Don't betray my appreciation."

At an angle that the projection couldn't see, the communications director turned around and signaled to Levin.

Levine understood.

He still had that emotionless expression, but his heart was much more relaxed. "This world is full of chances. Possessing a bug type may just be the result of a genetic mutation. I don't believe in fatalism."

This is a lie.At this time, only by not admitting atavism can Amis be angered.

Sure enough, Amis narrowed his eyes and tightened the corners of his mouth, "If this is your clumsy way of delaying time, then you can give up, the nearby planets have not arranged support."

Levin hesitated for a moment, and replied: "No, I always speak with reason."

As he said that, he showed a nasty smile, showing off his healthier and perfect transparent wings, "For example, I, the mutated silver bee male, also has a bug shape."

Amis' surprise was about to overflow the screen, followed by jealousy and viciousness, "You...you!"

"Captain, it's not good! There are a large number of warships approaching quickly in the meteorite group."

A panicked cry sounded off the screen.

Amis got up angrily and kicked the chair away, "Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on the communication?"

"But... there is no new communication information."

"It seems that your information is inaccurate."

Levin finally laughed, and his uneasy heart settled down.