Jiang Huaijing leaned against the corner of the iron cage, staring blankly at the lamp above his head.

Everything around is dark, only there is light.

He was in a daze, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was on the earth or the Zerg.

In the first few days, Jiang Huaijing could still remember the days when he was locked up inside, but now he can't remember it clearly.

Twenty days... or thirty days?

【Forty-two days. 】

Jiang Huaijing lowered his eyes, his eyes were blue and purple, his entire cheek was pale with a sick air, even his lips had lost their red color and were extremely dry and chapped.

Anton tried every means to inject him with medicine to collect blood, and then marveled at his repair ability.

This special suppression ring only suppressed his mental power, but it did not suppress other aspects of him.

Even the Insect Emperor did not expect that Jiang Huaijing not only had the wings of a female insect, but also had the repairing ability of a female insect.

He's like a special combination.

Jiang Huaijing stared numbly at the suppression ring on his hand. The ulcerated skin had begun to slowly heal.

[I regret it, I shouldn't have brought you here. 】That voice was rare and sad.

Jiang Huaijing smiled nonchalantly, his voice slightly hoarse, "Actually, it's the same everywhere."

He was unable to get out of the iron cage he was in when he was a child, so he spent the first half of his life in a state of confusion.

But at least here, he still has Atamia.

Only Atamia. He made Jiang Huaijing feel that he was not a dead thing, he was alive and had warmth.

But he might not be able to wait until Atamia comes back.

【Ohh Ohh ohh. 】

In fact, he had not had a good life these past few decades. Jiang Huaijing had to bear the trauma himself, but the electric shock penetrated every part of his body, and his whole body was numbed by electric shock.

He never imagined that he would end up in this situation.

[Jiang Huaijing, hurry up and get promoted to level A. 】

【This is your only chance. 】

The laboratory door opened.

Jiang Huaijing's eyes moved slightly, and sure enough he saw Anton walking over again holding the controller.

He stared at Anton without saying a word. There was an endless darkness in his dark pupils.

But unexpectedly, this time the Insect Emperor also walked in.

Anton stood aside submissively, while the Insect Emperor looked at Jiang Huaijing coldly.

Jiang Huaijing ignored him. He tilted his head, the dirt all over his body was conspicuous, and he looked half-dead.

"Jiang Huaijing, are you still unwilling to say it?" The Insect Emperor's majestic voice sounded in the empty laboratory.

Jiang Huaijing was silent for a moment before speaking: "Since the Insect Emperor has already made a conclusion in his mind, what's the use if I don't say it?"

"Ha." The Insect Emperor laughed, and said meaningfully, "You are overthinking, Jiang Huaijing, I believe you are a Zerg."

Jiang Huaijing finally looked at him after hearing this. They had been thinking of ways to torture him these days, but now they suddenly changed their gender?

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" Jiang Huaijing asked. The wound at the corner of his mouth had not healed yet, and there was still pain from the skin tearing when he opened his mouth.

The Insect Emperor looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.

Jiang Huaijing's mental power level is B level, but now there is a faint tendency to sprint towards A level.

This alien species has extremely high mental power. When its wings grow out in the future, it will have a fighting power that is not inferior to that of the female insect.

It would be a shame to kill him...

Combined with such males, more high-quality males may be born in the future.

The Insect Emperor said: "You are a male insect, and you should be responsible for reproducing offspring for the Insects. I can let you go, but as a condition, you must first raise offspring for the Insects here."

Jiang Huaijing heard the meaning in an instant, and he said coldly: "You want to keep me locked up?"

"No." The Insect Emperor smiled at him, "I will give you a certain number of female worms every day. If they give birth to male worms like you, you can leave here."

[Shameless thing, he treats you like a duck! 】

There was no expression on Jiang Huaijing's pale face. He could still get money for being a duck, but the Insect Emperor completely regarded him as a sperm extractor.

There are very few male Zerg insects. It is precisely because of the huge gap in the number of female and male Zerg insects that it has led to the deformed values ​​of the Zerg tribe.

The Insect Emperor is also a male insect. He has the highest power over the entire insect race, but he completely ignores the pain of the insect race.

In his eyes, both female and male insects are tools for reproduction.

Pampering the male worm will only make the male worm more and more useless.

Today, as female insects are evolving and developing day by day, male insects are slowly degenerating in the process of being killed. This is also an important reason why the number of high-level male insects in the Zerg race is rare.

One day, the completely degenerated male will find it difficult to appease the female of the same level.

At that time, the oppressed female insects will kill all the useless males.

The Zerg will usher in true extinction.

Jiang Huaijing's expression was a little unclear, and he said, "What if I refuse?"

"You have no choice." The Insect Emperor said quietly, "I will give you a week to think about it. If you are still stubborn, I don't mind letting them use force on you."

After saying this, the Insect Emperor looked him up and down again before leaving with satisfaction.

Jiang Huaijing held his hand tightly, his fingertips trembling with anger.

One week left.

He slowly fixed his gaze on Anton.

He wants to get rid of one first.

Atamia has not heard from Jiang Huaijing for a long time.

Planet T2 is full of steep and steep mountains, and he has almost completely cut off contact with the outside world.

The tide of alien beasts has been suppressed, and Atamia went to test the probability of their recurrence again - almost zero.

Fortunately, there are not many mutant varieties inside, which saves Atamia most of his efforts.

The Fourth Army has successfully completed its mission, and the soldiers scattered in various locations are packing their bags and preparing to go back.

The faces of this group of military females, who were always serious and indifferent, were filled with the joy of victory.

They ended the settlement operation one month ahead of schedule, which was considered a great achievement. They might even get a higher military rank when they return.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Atamia's mouth, and he looked at the sky in the distance. It was cloudless, a rare good weather.

But as soon as he walked down the hillside, he saw the military female next to him running over in a panic.

"What's wrong?" Atamia had a vague premonition in her heart.

The military female who ran over was still gasping for air, "Legion Commander! Just now... His Excellency Song Shijin accidentally fell off the cliff just now!"

Atamia made no move.

Oh, it fell.

Let him die.

Seeing that Atamia had no intention of going to the rescue, the adjutant next to him hesitated and said: "Legion Commander, Your Excellency Song Shijin is of high status. The Insect Emperor has specifically warned him not to let him get hurt..."

A trace of boredom flashed across Atamia's brows. He had said before that Song Shijin would only hold him back, and now it really came true.

I don’t know what the Insect Emperor was thinking, insisting on stuffing him in.

Atamia looked at the military women with different expressions in front of him, but still held back the anger in his heart, and he said: "Go find her!"

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