Transmigrated yellow-writing author male insect x foolish Imperial prince female insect. Han Ling transmigrated into an interstellar insect race world and learned that he is a rare male insect. If ...
Han Ling became increasingly curious about Planet Aphrodite.
He memorized the regulations and then casually tossed the leather scroll onto the bedside table.
"Even if it's a dragon's den or a tiger's lair, we have to brave it."
He sighed, then fell backward onto the soft bed.
The Yao Clan is now slowly awakening.
Han Ling must eliminate the hidden dangers for the Yao Clan.
Whoever dares to manipulate the male insect will be the first target he eliminates.
Han Ling raised his right hand, looked at the quantum computer on his wrist, and chuckled.
Since arriving in the interstellar Zerg region, the quantum computers he has acquired have become increasingly advanced.
First, I bought junk from the secondhand market.
It's another high-end item bought from the Interstellar Court.
Now, he's probably already using a special optical computer, right?
Han Ling turned on his personal computer and logged into the StarNet.
On the StarNet, news about male insects is everywhere, but news about female insects is scarce.
He then opened his StarNet homepage.
His account content has been completely cleared, just like a newcomer.
On his bare StarNet homepage, his article column, video column, and game column all show 0.
Private Star Network. The male insect lives entirely within its own independent information cocoon, without any interaction with the outside world.
Han Ling asked:
"System, can you still connect to the previous StarNet?"
The system quickly replied:
[Yes, I am the mainframe. As an independent signal transmitter, I can switch star networks at will.]
Han Ling nodded:
“Very well, let’s go downstairs and officially get involved in this conflict.”
Han Ling stood up and whistled leisurely as she walked out.
Knowing there are tigers in the mountains, yet still venturing into the tiger's den—if this person isn't foolish, then they must have made ample preparations.
Han Ling also left himself enough backup plans to help him escape the predicament.
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at this time.
Inside a space-class warship of the Second War Legion.
Senior officers rushed to the warship's treasure vault from all directions.
Their faces were filled with anger, and the antennae in their white hair stood upright.
Now, all the female soldiers on the warship have heard something:
[The male insect hidden in the treasure vault stole 1/10 of the Second War Legion's energy stones! A loss of approximately 1.2 billion credits.]
Space-class warships consume enormous amounts of energy.
They came to Aphrodite from a prison planet on the edge of the world, having exhausted their energy.
Now that the energy stones have been stolen again, they have to resupply, otherwise they will not be able to return to the edge of space.
The senior generals stormed into the treasury, shouting:
"Marshal! You summoned us here because that male insect robbed us!"
"Marshal, we're returning to Aphrodite immediately! Make them replenish their energy, or else we'll bombard them!"
"marshal!……"
Inside the treasury, three generals, twelve lieutenant generals, and forty-eight major generals were gathered, all shouting and cursing at each other, making the entire treasury as noisy as a market.
The marshal picked at his ear, raised his hand, and interrupted them:
"Shut up! Look up!"
Upon hearing this, all the female soldiers looked up at the ceiling of the treasure vault.
The ceiling of the treasure vault was lit, and the female soldiers stared intently for a long time, but they couldn't see anything.
"Marshal, what are you telling us to look up at?"
The marshal pinched the bridge of his nose: "Til your head and look at the reflection on the ceiling."
The female soldiers' heads were all tilted to the right, and finally they could see the fine scratch.
"What does this say? I can't read it."
“I’ll read it; I can see it clearly from my angle.”
"Dear Second Legion, you must be furious. I stole your energy stones."
Don't worry, I've already compensated you.
Please take a close look at your current mental state.
Yes, I appeased all the female insects on the warship.
I have a business deal I'd like to discuss with the Marshal.
Please help me contact all the legions that have not submitted to Aphrodite.
Tell them to come find me on Aphrodite.
I'll help their entire legion by providing them with a free mental energy boost once.
However, there is only one spot available each month.
This matter must be kept secret from everyone except high-ranking officers.
"For every legion you help me contact, Marshal, I will provide you with another free mental energy boost."
As soon as the words were spoken, all the female soldiers closed their eyes and sensed their own mental state.
The marshal reminded him:
"No need to feel it anymore. Now, the mental energy of all the female insects on the entire warship has returned to normal."
The marshal's words left all the senior generals stunned.
"Is everything really normal now?"
How did he do that?
"No wonder, I was so upset during the argument today..."
Seeing that everyone was about to start chatting again, the marshal quickly interrupted:
"Alright, now that you know about this, you can leave. Manage your subordinates well, give a unified story, and this matter is not to be discussed again."
"Yes, Marshal!"
After bowing, the senior generals withdrew from the treasury.
When the treasure vault became completely empty.
The marshal used his left hand to activate the video call.
The screen was divided into four sections.
Besides the marshal of the Second War Corps, there were three others.
The marshal said with a smile:
"You all heard and saw it just now. What else do you need me to prove?"
Inside our warship, the mental strength of all the female soldiers has returned to normal.
If you have no objections, then who among you will be the first to go to Aphrodite to visit Lord Han Ling?
"I'll do it."
A rough voice rang out, and the red-haired, red-eyed female soldier raised her chin:
"The Eighth War Legion, here first."
None of the 2468 War Legion submitted to Aphrodite.
Now, all four of their clans are on the verge of collapse.
The female soldier's mental strength was difficult to maintain normally, and no new female insects were born.
The desire for change has become their consensus.
The Eighth War Legion is composed of the Ant Clan and the Red Ants. Also known as the "Imperial Bullet."
After the communication was disconnected.
The Marshal of the Eighth War Corps issued a direct order:
"Change course and head towards Aphrodite!"
With the change of course, the senior officers of the Eighth Army Corps were also summoned.
The red-haired, red-eyed female insects, their expressions weary, revealed a murderous intent in their eyes through their biting guards.
"Marshal, are we going to blow up Planet Aphrodite?"
The marshal nodded:
"Pretty much. We're going to demand the people back. If they don't hand them over, we'll give them a warning."
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Aphrodisiac.
Inside a palace.
Han Ling took a bath in the huge bathtub.
Then, from the prepared wardrobe, she chose her most glamorous outfit.
The black silk suit accentuated her waist.
The floor-length shawl was studded with gemstones.
After dressing properly, Han Ling stood in front of the huge sensor door.
The eight-meter-high automatic door opened smoothly.
Han Ling walked out slowly.
The corridor was resplendent with gold and jade, a sight that dazzled Han Ling.
After walking through the long corridor, you will see a platform with a wide view.
This is the second-floor viewing platform, below which is a huge dance floor.
A double spiral escalator connects the second floor directly to the first floor.
Han Ling leaned against the railing, looking down at the dance floor, shaking her head and chuckling softly.
It turned out that the place he lived was the Central Castle mentioned in the management regulations. The status of the Twin Blacks was higher than he had thought.
Just then, the sound of conveyor belts turning suddenly came from the first floor.
A barrel-shaped tracked robot appeared in the center of the dance floor and asked:
"Lord Han Ling, there is a male insect visiting at the door. May I ask if you should open the door?"