Blue Star was dragged by the Heavenly Dao to compete in a tournament. As a member of the united national squad, Li Qingyu always felt that... weren't all his teammates acting like protagonists?...
Click!
Suddenly, a strange sound interrupted Opeia's thoughts.
"This...this sound seems to be coming from the sky?"
Opeia's heart sank.
In an instant, an insect that had been sleeping on the purplish-red sea suddenly opened its eyes and looked up at the sky.
All I saw was...
Above the sky, which was also tinged with a purplish-red hue.
A crooked black crack suddenly appeared.
Click click!
And that's when Opeia was observing.
The cracks widened and spread.
It went from one path to four.
Click click click!!
Four paths have become eight!
at the same time.
The originally pitch-black cracks gradually revealed a variety of colors.
It's as if behind that crack lies a colorful river!
"This feeling..."
Opeia twitched her toes.
"That feeling of crisis I just felt..."
"Damn it, they actually tracked me all the way here!?"
Opeia was filled with doubt and surprise.
The reason she was able to quickly teleport back from the 1889th minor world is because this is her long-established base in the Ninth Universe, where she has billions of children sleeping and dormant.
But how could this sense of crisis possibly travel through so many smaller worlds to get here?
This is totally illogical!
More importantly... she didn't do anything, she didn't earn a single point, and she came back dejectedly.
Why is this sense of crisis so strong, and why is she being kept under constant scrutiny?
"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
A sense of humiliation, like being chased by a dog, welled up in Opea's heart.
When has she, the mighty Zerg overlord and Queen of Blades, ever been so disheveled?
They actually managed to be chased all the way to their base camp?
"Ridiculous! Now that you're here, you're not leaving!"
Opeia's voice was cold.
In an instant, the mental fluctuations of the Zerg Queen swept outwards in all directions like an explosive storm.
This moment.
Within the Thousand Worlds No. 1999, the rippled, long-silent purplish-red ocean suddenly fell silent.
Immediately afterwards, the hissing of countless insects gradually rose up.
The sea of insects has awakened!