The Condition for Becoming Empress is Social Death [Zerg]

Wen Yuxiao, who was hit by a large truck and sent flying eight hundred meters, joyfully obtained transmigration. She opened her eyes to find herself in the interstellar era, an orphan. It wasn'...

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"As expected of a priest, your methods are sophisticated. Since you can access the terminal, it means you are cooperating with the scholar. You two—"

Everything went dark before his eyes, and Wen Yuxiao felt as if he had just blinked his eyes, and the scene before him had completely changed.

The beautiful and peaceful garden turned into a solemn and dignified hall. She was still half conscious when she heard someone speaking in a sarcastic tone, obviously very angry, and then the voice suddenly stopped in an instant.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself sitting high up in the main seat, overlooking the entire hall, and beneath her feet were a row of men kneeling on one knee, with their heads lowered. They were all dressed in formal attire, with solemn postures, backs straight, and right hands placed on their left shoulders. Their kneeling posture was not only pleasing to the eye, but also full of respect, showing the utmost respect to her who was in the main seat.

Outside the hall, there were countless ordinary Zergs kneeling on the ground in an orderly manner. Although she could not see them, she could feel them through the cluster consciousness network.

The priest knelt on the far left, quite close to her, his long white hair drooping to the ground. Wen Yuxiao heaved a sigh of relief when she saw him, feeling strangely at ease. Before she could figure out what she was going to do, the people below spoke up at once -

"Welcome back, Her Majesty the Queen."

It was not a very passionate voice, nor was it majestic. It sounded neat and synchronized, and the volume was not loud. The sudden sound did not scare the frightened Wen Yuxiao.

But the voices of the other Zerg were like waves. They sang with joy, expressing their longing for her like wronged children, or more like they were acting coquettishly with her. Their voices gathered into soft and powerful waves, gently gathering at her feet.

Wen Yuxiao shrank back unconsciously. Fortunately, the large group of children quieted down when they sensed her presence. They stopped chattering and clamoring to see her. Instead, they knelt obediently outside the door, wanting to listen to her voice.

But she just felt that what a grand ceremony, what a terrifying welcome, our company is about to perform a show of death for you on the spot.

After a period of silence, Wen Yuxiao didn't know what to say. She didn't speak, and the king insect below kept kneeling with its head lowered. She originally wanted to signal the priest to let him speak, and she would sit in her seat as a mascot.

Now she had no choice but to speak. Wen Yuxiao took a deep breath, adjusted her sitting posture to make herself look more dignified, and tried hard to suppress her trembling voice: "All of you get up."

The several big men below stood up in unison and looked up at her.

Wen Yuxiao, who was in the center of everyone's attention, wanted to faint. While punching the three damn drunks in her mind, she kicked the ball to the feet of the person she was most familiar with: "Priest, you speak."

"Yes, Your Highness." The priest bowed his head and saluted. Wen Yuxiao's face was tense, and he felt that his toes were about to dig through the floor. He thought about holding it in, as there would be something even more painful soon.

The white-haired Overlord roughly explained the whole story, emphasizing that the Queen was fine now, and everyone could pack up their star-penetrating positioning missiles, mecha weapon systems, biochemical virus systems, and an entire combat fleet and return home.

As soon as he finished speaking, the fourth king insect on the left jumped out to question him. He was wearing a white suit, giving people a cold feeling that kept strangers away. His hair color was similar to the priest's, with a layer of metallic luster, making him look even colder and more powerful. He had beautiful and intimidating silver hair, braided and hanging down in front of his chest.

The small red bow tied on his braid added a touch of cuteness to his elegance, making him look a lot softer.

The eyes are a crystal clear light purple, a romantic and dreamy color that only exists in beautiful fantasy fairy tales. When it appears on a person, it is easy to make others want to dig it out and collect it, especially when the owner of the eyes has such a superior appearance.

Wen Yuxiao didn't know what his code name was, nor did she want to know. Although it was the priest who was dissatisfied, she felt the same pressure.

Its flamboyant, alluring beauty matched its harsh words. The purple-eyed Overlord opened its thin lips and uttered a highly aggressive remark: "Priest, your explanation doesn't count with me. You were the first to find His Highness, so can I assume you induced His Highness, or... coerced him?"

The priest had anticipated that this extremely suspicious colleague would not give up, and he sneered inwardly, thinking that he was indeed angry, otherwise he would not have given him such a good opportunity to play the victim.

Now that the opportunity has been handed to him, he will naturally seize it.

So he retorted coldly, "I can't possibly induce or coerce Her Majesty." Then he looked up at Wen Yuxiao, who was sitting in the main seat with a slightly frown, as if asking for help. He lowered his voice and hesitated, "Your Highness, I..."

Uh ah...it's my turn after all.

There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. Although Wen Yuxiao was thinking in his mind how could such a thing happen and the world be destroyed, he still had to diligently explain on behalf of the priest: "The priest did not lie, this is the fact. He did not threaten me and was very good to me. Let's not be suspicious of each other."

Subconsciously, she remembered the priest's daily care and spiritual guidance for her, and said a few good words for him.

"I have overstepped the bounds, Your Highness." As soon as she spoke, the purple-eyed Zerg, despite his disdain and suspicion of the priest, lowered his proud head without hesitation, much to the surprise of Wen Yuxiao, who had thought she would have to work hard to persuade him. "Please punish me."

There's no need to punish people for just a few words, and it's normal for people to be suspicious. The priest found her for more than a month without reporting it, and instead asked another colleague to conceal her whereabouts. She felt that if she had just admitted that the priest had done something bad, the king insect would have had his knife on his neck, waiting for her order to chop it down.

At this moment, Wen Yuxiao had quietly figured out a way to disconnect the collective consciousness network. Thinking that everyone should be fine, he was just about to say goodbye when another king insect stood up.

He first simply saluted her, and then stood up. The king insect had short black hair and eyes that were red as if soaked in blood. Ignoring his fierce eyes, his face looked like a young and innocent male college student with a hint of stupidity. Even with his expressionless face, he gave people the illusion of a good boy.

"Your Highness, where are you now?"

The red-eyed king insect asked the question, and the other insects were obviously looking forward to the answer to this question. They all stared at her like baby birds waiting for food from their mother. Although they didn't open their mouths to call, the desire revealed in their eyes made Wen Yuxiao feel a little scared.

"I..." She started to speak carefully, but couldn't think of a good reason. She simply gave up and said her truest thought: "I don't want to see you right now."

She couldn't help it, thinking that today was really enough, you still have to catch me and explain, or you will drive the fleet to look for me everywhere. I can't stand it anymore, I will just unplug the network cable!

After saying this, he directly disconnected from the collective consciousness network, blinked his eyes, and returned to the priest's small garden.

But she didn't want to stay here at the moment. The accidental connection to the Zerg's collective consciousness network tonight was like opening up her Ren and Du meridians. She soon figured out how to leave the small garden. Before the priest came back, she slipped back into her dream and fell asleep in the darkness.

Go to bed first, and leave tomorrow’s work to tomorrow’s self.

Wen Yuxiao, who was well versed in the truth of playing badly, didn't realize how big a depth bomb he had dropped was, which blew the king insects to pieces. The king insects standing at the top of the interstellar race looked at each other, wondering what was wrong with them that made them disliked by the Queen.

If there was a system that displayed numerical values ​​here, you would be able to see that the guilt values ​​of these insects have skyrocketed.

After the Queen leaves, it is time for the Overlords to hold a meeting. They must quickly reflect on what they did wrong and correct it before they see the Queen again.

The scholar took the lead in synchronizing the Queen's coordinates and information through consciousness to other unsuspecting Queen Insects, indicating that he had sent part of the terminal's data over in order to ensure the Queen's safety at all times.

The purple-eyed Zerg said "Oh" and asked with a smile, "Does Her Majesty know?"

The priest stepped forward to answer the question: "Rich businessman, enough is enough. If you have a better idea that Your Highness would not reject, and that you don't need to hide from Your Highness, then please bring it forward. Since the information has been shared, everyone here is an accomplice."

"I'm ready to have my neck snapped by Her Majesty the Queen. Are you all ready too?"

Wen Yuxiao didn't know what the king insects were thinking, but she was very surprised to hear the news while sitting in the classroom yesterday that the three drunk men had hit a trash can, causing their lower bodies to become disabled and unconscious. She was originally worried about whether Fang Yu and herself would be picked on and whether the surveillance camera had captured any footage.

Someone shared the news in the group. She picked up the communicator and quickly browsed through it. The report did not mention her and Fang Yu at all. It said that according to surveillance, the three of them brought it upon themselves. At the end of the report, it also reminded residents to drink in moderation.

The Zerg might be behind this matter. Since it concerns her, how could these big Zerg believe her just because she said it was okay? They must have secretly used some tricks.

Wen Yuxiao remembered Fang Yu's smile yesterday and his casual words: Who knows, these three people might be castrated tomorrow.

She suddenly felt cold all over.

This was the first time she felt the pressure brought by her identity as the Zerg Queen. Even if she tried her best to push this race away and distance herself from them, they would still gather around her in every possible way, watching everything in secret from a distance that she could still accept.

When she needs help, these insects will swarm over. Some are responsible for dealing with the troubles she encounters, while others are responsible for soothing her emotions. They are capable of everything and are obedient like an omnipotent tool.

But this tool is dangerous. As long as she relaxes and lets them get close to her, she will be dragged into the depths of the nest and hidden.

Thinking of the 80% of the plot in the original book that cannot be broadcast, Wen Yuxiao felt nauseous. The XP gained by reading the book is for reading the book. If it were put into reality, she would only scream and run away. So, things in the second dimension should not be mixed with the third dimension!

I don’t know if it’s because she didn’t get any mental counseling, but she looked completely listless, lying on the table like a pool of melted cat cake.

But she soon had to cheer up. During her lunch break, her communicator flashed twice, indicating that someone had sent her a message. And this person was most likely Fang Yu, whom she didn't want to face.

She opened the communicator with a nervous heart, and sure enough, it was Fang Yu. The other party diligently sent her light-hearted and interesting topics, and also suggested that he would pick her up from get off work in the next few days, escort her home, and protect her safety.

Wen Yuxiao wondered whether to say it clearly or continue to pretend to be confused. He was also afraid that he would be too suspicious and misunderstand the other party. He typed a long paragraph and then deleted it. He was extremely confused but still couldn't come to a conclusion.

The terminal is omnipotent when it comes to electronic devices. He directly saw what the Queen wanted to say but deleted and cut out. He knew that yesterday's meeting and today's coincidence made people suspicious. The Zerg rarely hides anything from the Queen, so he admitted it straightforwardly: I am a Zerg.

The werewolf blew himself up.