Differentiation of 2 queen beetles (including beetle body X)
[Are you awake?] Emotions transmitted through mental energy can directly reach the other person's brain, allowing them to communicate easily.
At this moment, the ugly, enormous insect body had transformed back into a human form. He was completely bound, and his limbs had been broken to prevent him from retaliating. The male insects that had been protecting him closely surrounded the man, ready to pounce and tear him to pieces should he show any sign of resistance.
For a man, being able to communicate with her is clearly an improbable feat. He remained vigilant, even though he had no ability to retaliate and his life was still in someone else's hands. Yet, his resolute posture and fierce gaze were undisguised, suggesting that he was not particularly attached to his own life.
"It was you who attacked me with mental power just now!" the man said first.
"Yes." The familiar killing intent returned, leaving the little female insect somewhat puzzled.
Why do you want to kill me?
"Ha, you killed so many of my companions, shouldn't I kill you too?" the man said with a mocking expression.
But you didn't want to kill me before... because you mistook me for a male insect?
In her presence, no creature has any secrets, as long as they can still indulge in wild thoughts.
You are not human, you are a female insect.
I don't have any male insects like you here; they can't talk.
The female insect with the appearance of a human male finally changed its expression. If at first he could still take the voice entering his mind as a guess, then at this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong.
Don't be afraid, it's just as you think. I know what you're thinking.
The female insect's instinctive fear allows her to uncover more secrets.
She had never done this before. She couldn't possibly instill fear in men, and she also had to carefully conceal her special abilities. Her fate was simply the consequence of exposure!
[This place, you call it the Black Planet, and the female insects who come to this planet aren't just you... Your boss... Vol... Levi]
Biting one's tongue is not a way to commit suicide, but the female insect possesses a unique sensory mental power that cannot be projected outwards. While it cannot be used for attack, it can provide energy to the body. When this energy runs rampant within the body, it can easily kill the host.
[Suicide is so pointless.] The little female insect's spiritual power probed into the female insect's body. With her current strength, suppressing the raging spiritual power of the female insect in front of her was a piece of cake.
The violent crushing triggered a backlash from the female insect's mental energy. Unlike its previous docility, every pore of the female insect was telling a story of resistance.
The surge of mental energy caused his body to be impacted internally, even tearing his muscles and causing them to bleed.
【I'm very interested in you, I won't let you die so easily... You tricked me!!!】 Beneath the surface of the mental power surge, the female insect silently endured the pain of being under the double pressure of mental power, yet she kept hiding that last bit of strength.
The female insect's mental power couldn't attack her, but the intertwining of that power with her mental power still made her feel pain, like being bitten off a piece of flesh. This wasn't unbearable for the little female insect; when she was still human, she had endured far more pain.
But the murderous intent that was determined to devour her flesh made her unable to control her emotions any longer. Her powerful mental energy rushed into the female insect's body, tearing her apart and leaving her no chance to survive.
"Squeak squeak squeak..." The mother insect's angry roar infected the entire swarm. Any alien species that dared to step into their territory would become food for the swarm.
[Men! Truly cunning and despicable creatures!]
Nine fluttering external organs, carrying the anger of the little female insect, rushed straight into the soft passage of the new male insect, not even giving them a chance to adapt, and venting their rage wantonly.
Images beyond her control kept flooding her mind, each one a despicable man she wished she could tear to pieces, intensifying her anger.
"Squeak...squeak..." The male insects hissed in pain, but they did not run away. Instead, they tried to release kindness and calm her down.
The illusion of peace and freedom faded, and she had to admit that she wanted to go back to that place and kill them all more than she wanted freedom!
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She diligently fulfilled her vow, and began to direct her tribe to consciously capture and hunt female insects. She fed on them, both physically and spiritually.
After she was promoted to S-class, she was allowed by those men to read some books and learn some writing.
But after she escaped from the base, she realized that what she had seen was what men allowed. What she couldn't see was what she truly craved.
The little female insect stood at the highest point of the mountain. She had learned about the word "universe" from men before, but she had never been so close to it. Above her was a sky she could not see, called the universe.
The male insects' emotions were transmitted, and the female insects paused for a moment before leaping down the mountain.
The female insects could no longer be poached, and large groups of them explored their habitat.
The new male insects surrounded the females, and she couldn't let any of them go, because according to her knowledge, there were far more female insects that could transform into humans than her own kind.
As usual, she remained hidden in the background, quietly using her mental power to dismantle them. But this time was different. In the past, the female insects hadn't resisted her mental power much, let alone retaliated. In fact, during one exchange, she had learned that the mental power of female insects was unassailable. However, more information was difficult to obtain. Those female insects were incredibly fierce, and often, upon realizing their secrets had been probed, they would resort to any means necessary to commit suicide. They had managed to outwit her several times, and even one of her strongest guards had been crippled.
This time, the shield formed by mental energy protected the female insects. The little female insect suddenly realized that one of these female insects could manipulate mental energy to attack.
She couldn't let these female insects go; she couldn't be caught by men again; she didn't want to experience the agony of being slowly sliced to death again.
She tried her best not to reveal herself, carefully refining her mental energy into mental tendrils. These tendrils crawled on the mental energy shield, absorbing its energy, and then diligently absorbed more without being detected.
In this way, as long as they remain surrounded by their kind, the female insect's spiritual power will eventually be completely absorbed by her.
Although she was afraid that the amount she absorbed was very small so that the other party would not discover it, she was very patient, extremely patient.
Her tribe is so large that it can withstand the drain.
"Squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak!!!" The tendrils of spiritual power were no longer a powerful tool for absorbing spiritual power, but rather a source of her pain.
While she was consciously controlling her mental energy, the other party countered with a massive amount of mental power. Unable to withstand the pressure, her mental tendrils exploded, and the immense power relentlessly surged into her body.
She was still a child after all, and the eggshell inside her body had only absorbed a small piece after a year of absorption, let alone the power that was surging in.
She passively endured the immense power, struggling to absorb this energy, while the unbreakable tendrils of spiritual energy continued to supply her with spiritual energy that she could not bear, causing her to explode repeatedly.
Each explosion of her mental tendrils caused her harm, and each transmission of mental energy caused her pain, but it didn't matter; enduring pain was her forte.
The nine external organs gradually shrank, and the female organ protruded inconspicuously from the opening of the organ. This female organ is the true organ used by the Queen Bee to absorb energy, and the transmission force of the spiritual energy threads is a means by which she imitates the female organ.
They attach themselves to the psychic tentacles, and these more aggressive and resilient organs can slightly alleviate her pain.
She continued to scream in agony, trying to attract his attention and merge with him at the same time. By the time he realized it, it would be too late...
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Are there really any chosen ones in this world?
There is a type of person who is born as God's favorite.
The boy named Fu Sha was handsome from a young age. He was barely a meter tall, with delicate features, and always managed to charm the adults around him.
He doesn't even need to speak; he just needs to smile, and there will always be someone willing to grant all his wishes.
What was his wish? To have no worries about food or drink, and to sleep lazily for the rest of his life.
In their time, the little boy's family was wealthy and influential, so he was exposed to the best of everything from a young age, including his education.
The little boy was also clever, so he quickly learned everything he was taught, from academic subjects to etiquette. If all went well, he would be able to smoothly inherit the family business when he grew up. He only needed to work hard to train capable employees to make more money to satisfy his own desires.
Some people are beautiful when they are young but become ugly when they grow up, while little boys become more beautiful when they grow up.
The grown-up little boy doesn't smile much, but his family background, his own abilities, and his appearance all make him irresistible.
He was picky about the men and women who came to him, but there were always one or two who caught his eye and were allowed to sleep with him. At these times, she would offer her critique and compare their techniques, though the boy was unaware of her presence.
The boy lived a carefree life, and if it weren't for that accident when he was 20, he would probably still be living that carefree life.
One day when the boy was 20 years old, the world changed; that world was called—the apocalypse.
On that day, the earth shook and countless creatures perished; he was one of the lucky ones. But paper money filled with numbers was no longer a guarantee, and those valuable antiques no longer had any market value. Instead, gold became the hard currency again, though only for a short time.
Later they learned that on the day of the apocalypse, countless planets exploded and collided with Earth, turning the once beautiful blue sphere into an ugly mess, with various irregular objects embedded in its body, forming new landmasses.
In this new land, facing terrifying and unfamiliar extraterrestrial creatures, humanity has no choice but to take up arms and fight back.
The boy was lucky; he possessed a special ability. But he was also unlucky; while everyone else had devastating offensive weapons, his ability was a plant-based ability that allowed plants to grow rapidly.
"Useless superpowers" was what everyone called them at the beginning.
In the apocalypse, the strong reign supreme.
Those humans with weak superpowers, or even those without superpowers at all, have no choice but to rely on others.
Those naturally beautiful boys and girls have an advantage; if they are willing to attach themselves to the powerful, their beauty can become their weapon. Before the apocalypse, those beautiful celebrities will no longer be distant dreams, but readily available.
But for those men and women who were unwilling to do so, their beauty became the thing they feared most. At that time, to protect their self-esteem, which they valued more than their lives, humans would destroy their faces; Fusha was one of them.
During the Great Escape, the ugly Fusa was both the group's punching bag and their shield. Despite his meager abilities, he always rushed to the front lines when danger struck, using his body to block the monsters' invasion, because only in this way could he survive.
In his most brutal encounter, he was pushed into a horde of monsters, surrounded by countless creatures. It was during that moment that he awakened his second skill: the control skill.
The green plants became his weapons. He began to wander, and the weak man almost became food for monsters several times. He was on the verge of death several times and even lost an arm.
She followed the boy, watching him escape death time and time again. She finally saw the outside world she had dreamed of, and finally understood that the teachers' words were not all lies; that outside world was terrifying.
After breaking through the terrifying horde of monsters, the boy settled in human territory. At that time, food was scarce in the human world, and they had almost nothing to eat except monster meat.
At that time, plant-based superpowers were no longer useless. He used his superpowers to grow food and exchange it for living supplies, and the abnormally growing fruits and vegetables in the new world were gradually discovered.
Those two years were the most peaceful time of his life.
Their base wasn't large, and their military strength wasn't high, but their fruit and vegetable production was high. These were extremely scarce and expensive luxuries in the post-apocalyptic world, making the surrounding major powers envious. He once again took up arms.
Mental abilities, plant-based abilities, and control-based abilities.
By the time people learned that this ugly man possessed a variety of terrifying superpowers, he was already the king of the base.
His severed arm was repaired by healing abilities, and his disfigured appearance was restored with each advancement in his cultivation level.
From the age of 20, he fought every day, against humans and against alien creatures.
Until he was 55 years old, he left the Earth where he had lived for so long in his sleep.
He regained his youth and came to a new world.
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The little female insect remained silent. Compared to her own dull and stifling life, this human named Fusha lived such a carefree and unrestrained life. Even though it was full of dangers, this kind of life was not without its happiness.
Her original idea of melting him and eating him failed, and she herself did not know what went wrong. She and Fu Sha were essentially two people who had merged into one, and neither of them could kill the other.
"Little guy, you tricked me."
"I'm sleepy." She ignored him; all her secrets were exposed to him, yet she only received an unequal life.
Why should I?!
Just because she is a woman, does she have to be imprisoned?
Besides, she was the one who got tricked. If that guy hadn't seized the opportunity to fight back, would the two of them have been stuck together like that?
"Okay, okay, you go to sleep, I won't disturb you."
The tyrannical power vanished, replaced by a continuous, weak, yet gentle force.
It seemed that person had accepted the fact that they couldn't hurt each other, as if they had compromised. (QQ group 230[692396 for follow-up updates))
She felt as if she had punched a pillow; she was furious on one hand, but remained remarkably calm on the other. It was as if someone was tolerating her, as if she were just a willful child.
The little female insect felt even angrier!
After giving a cold snort in Fu Sha's sea of consciousness, she deliberately severed the connection. She could no longer suppress her instinct to hibernate. The eggshell hadn't been fully absorbed to begin with, and she had absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy, either actively or passively. She needed to get some sleep to properly digest it.
In this place where time seemed to stand still, she had no idea how long she had slept. In her hazy state, she was always helped to process things by a force from the outside world that she didn't reject.
Why are you meddling in other people's business!
[Hey, baby bug woke up...] Before Fu Sha could finish his teasing, he was pecked by mental energy. He wouldn't get hurt, but he couldn't avoid the pain.
The little female insect slowly opened her eyes. Apart from her few personal guards, the other new blood insects had been assigned by Fu Sha to do hard labor. She pecked at them unhappily, and only felt relieved when she heard the pained cry in her sea of consciousness.
She slowly took a step, her body, which had become somewhat stiff from a long period of hibernation, swayed, and her nine external organs were slowly shrunk until they were completely retracted into her body.
Although she hasn't reached maturity yet, and hasn't fully absorbed the power of the eggshell, her external organs no longer need to be displayed outside.
It doesn't seem so bad that she signed a contract with Fusha!
Her people no longer needed to cannibalize their own kind to survive; under Fusha's arrangement, food was delivered continuously. And her food was everywhere.
The female Zerg were her food source, and aside from having to be careful not to kill them while she was having a good time eating them, she was quite happy.
[Speaking of which, who is that Levi? Is he the one you're lying on?]
Through her sea of consciousness, she asked.
Caught off guard and invaded, Fu Sha was momentarily speechless.
The pause in her lower body caught the attention of the man beneath her, and Garr instinctively began to writhe, clearly already overwhelmed by desire and unable to control himself.
"Male... um, Master..."
[Little one, how about picking a different time next time?]
What are you afraid of? I've seen you have sex every time. With your skills, do you want me to teach you?
I'm not interested in BDSM.
[Bullshit, haven't you done enough SM?]
[Hmm, you've learned the new vocabulary well.] Fusha grabbed Gar's thigh and rolled him over, changing the position from rear-entry to face-to-face. Compared to the continuous thrusting of his lower body, his nonchalant appearance was the greatest stimulation for Gar at this moment.
"Ugh... Lord, Lord..." Gar tried to contract his anus, afraid that Fusha would lose interest in his body.
"The pleasure of training lies in the process; what pleasure can there be in a sex doll without consciousness?" Fusha paused, then continued, "Pain is not the goal but a means. What you remember is nothing but a twisted and ugly collection. Trying to establish your supreme status, yet using despicable and vile methods, is utterly insulting."
Perhaps it was because of Fu Sha's calm tone, or perhaps it was because of his stable emotions, but she was not offended, nor did she become furious.
One day, I will kill them all. Men should not exist!
Whether or not to kill all human males is your decision; if someone disagrees, they will naturally stop you. But I feel it's necessary to remind you that I am also a male.
You are different; you are a Zerg.
Yes, but I lived as a human for 55 years, and at that time, I didn't know I was a Zerg.
Are you going to stop me?
No. If you were to attack humanity, some so-called savior would surely stop you; at least, that's what I see humans as. But that won't be me.
What I mean is that humanity is the most evolved and prolific species in the universe. Among known life forms in the universe, aside from the original race, most will develop a humanoid form after cultivating to a certain level, like the insectoid race. Therefore, fundamentally speaking, the extermination of humanity is impossible.
[So, does that mean I should be? Just because we're women? That we deserve to be imprisoned and humiliated?]
You possess all my memories, and the legacy of the Zerg. It's not just humans; the law of the jungle is the natural instinct for biological evolution and reproduction. In my time, before women's power and status were diminished, many women still humiliated men—didn't you witness that? In your own race, isn't it essentially the same—the humiliation of males? Even among other Zerg, the principle of male supremacy still involves female humiliation. The marks of the dark ages remain in the Zerg bloodline to this day.
Your experience is not because you are a woman, but because you belong to a vulnerable group.
[But aren't women inherently weak? Even in your time, women have always been disadvantaged, and the Zerg have even eliminated women altogether. Even among the new Zerg, the Queen Zerg must sacrifice herself for her offspring... Why?! Just because women are meant to atone for their sins?]
[You see, even if you possess all my knowledge, your ideology remains stuck in the past, rooted in the knowledge of those teachings and educations. In your world, the chains women wear from childhood are called Sin Chains, but the material of the Sin Chains is a special metal, and its fundamental purpose is to suppress the awakening of supernatural abilities.]
[Before you were promoted to the so-called S-rank, you didn't even know what writing was. This was a means for men to maintain their power and control women. The Zerg society's "Slave Law" and "Matching Law" also served this purpose, and different methods were used to achieve this goal during the Dark Ages.]
I cannot explain why biological reproduction led to two sexes, but in my view, there is no innate difference between the two sexes. Women's inherent weakness lies in the fact that they dedicate most of their physical potential to their offspring; at least to my understanding, women who sacrificed this aspect have evolved to far surpass men.
However, in the universe's structure, the highest priority is not power but reproduction. To ensure reproduction, and to balance the transcendent power of awakened women, female awakening becomes difficult. This is why women are mostly a vulnerable group.
Being a vulnerable group is not wrong, but we cannot place our hopes on the kindness and pity of the powerful, since not every strong person can be kind.
[Breaking out of your established circle is the only way. At least, if you haven't awakened your spiritual power and can't see into people's hearts, you won't find it strange because of the education you received from childhood, and those lifestyles will become the norm in your perception.]
Back then you were weak but had no way to escape; now you are powerful and crave revenge. Essentially, it's the same thing: the survival of the fittest.
We two come from different time dimensions of Earth. Even if you find Earth one day, the humans you resent may not be the same humans you once knew. You need to know whether you resent the people or the system. There are many ways to take revenge; you have to make yourself happy first.
[By cutting off knowledge, is the transmission of knowledge completely severed?]
[You can do it if you like.] Fusha didn't care. [In fact, as long as you split, the Zerg will let you do whatever you want.]
I don't want to be divided.
"That's fine with me." A decades-long knot in his heart couldn't be untied with just a few words. Besides, he didn't think her desire for revenge was wrong. But the world was so far away; dwelling on this would only be making things difficult for herself. Moreover…
Humanity has many branches.
"My lord... ooh... my... lord... ooh..."
While practicing philosophy, Fusha did not stop his actions, but since he was essentially multitasking, his attacks became gentler, and most of the time he would only make a slight brush before moving on.
Already thoroughly used, Garr could hardly bear it. His body went limp, trembling, as he tried to clench his anus, hoping to unleash a torrent of uncontrollable force from Fusha. But even Fusha's endurance was astonishing in the past, let alone now, distracted. No amount of sobbing or pleas for mercy could bring him relief.
[Little one, your bonus psychology lesson is over. Go digest all that knowledge, and then choose a way that makes you happy.]
【The same to you? 】
Fusha looked down at Gal, whose rugged exterior was now cracked.
Of course, I've always been this way.
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Many days passed before the little female insect fully absorbed the knowledge in her brain.
The dazed little female insect then realized that, after being so thoroughly lectured by that guy that day, her initial question had been overlooked: Who exactly is Levi?
[Levi is Garr's subordinate. Almost all the female Zerg you've met have received military training from Levi. Resisting mind control is difficult, but it's a mandatory course for elite female Zerg, since the Zerg aren't the only ones with mental abilities on the outer battlefields.]
[Your mental strength is somewhat similar to that of male Zerg, so females aren't very resistant to you, but they will instinctively resist when it comes to core threats. It's a pity; those are all trained elites.]
"You've killed just as many of my kind!" the little queen sneered. "And he even tricked me! If only I hadn't known so little about the Zerg at the time..."
“Come on, I’ll take you to have some fun.” Fusha, who had been wandering to other planets, walked in. He didn’t care about the instinctive hostility between Gar and the new male insect, and just looked at her. “Let’s go see the outside world.”
For the little female insect, the words "outside world" held a natural allure. Her body, which had grown considerably, stirred, and even her external organs couldn't help but protrude, displaying excitement like a tail.
"Your physical body is no good. I'm going to an insect planet. Be careful you don't get captured and studied."
The Zerg are under pressure to reproduce, with males decreasing in number. If a female Zerg is discovered at this time, especially one who can alter the reproductive structure...
She shuddered; she had to admit that Fusha was right. And in this life, she had no interest in any form of non-freedom.
The power of the little female insect was compressed, and a new blood insect the size of a small fist crawled out. This was a more advanced method than mental mimicry. They both obtained this power after signing a contract with Fusha.
She had seen glimpses of the universe and the Zerg in Fusha's memories, but none of that could compare to seeing it with her own eyes.
"Aren't you going back to the main planet?"
The Tarta Starfield is newly developed and cannot compare to the Sebastiá Starfield. This area is under the control of the Star Lords, and in terms of beauty, even the main stars cannot compare to it.
Since it was specifically for her to broaden her horizons, she didn't refuse.
The little female insect was filled with curiosity. Although she dared not show herself, she was still able to see these planets of different colors under the protection of Fu Sha's spiritual power. When she was still human, they would also be given colorful clothes and jewelry, of course, according to male aesthetics. But even the most beautiful clothes could not compare to the beauty of the starry sky, the beauty conveyed by nature.
There's also a pink planet!
The little female insect had a lot of fun, and sometimes she would be carried by Fusha to land and play on her favorite planet.
The little female insect's good mood indirectly affected Gar, and finally, no one was watching as he and the male made love.
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The little female insect once thought she could be an insectoid for life. She didn't want to differentiate, and she had no interest in the human body that others coveted. But that was then.
The moment Fusha decided to mark Gar, she had no other choice.
Perhaps even Fusha himself didn't expect that his marking actions would affect her. The clone that stayed beside her main body to conduct energy was retrieved by Fusha, but the massive amount of pheromones affected her.
Zerg pheromones repel those of the same sex, but she is a third gender.
She almost instantly abandoned her clone and returned to her original body, but the royal pheromones were fatally alluring. Normally, she could slowly get through her heat cycle and control her power to prevent differentiation, but now she seemed to have lost her mind.
The nine external organs were no longer retracted within the body; they protruded freely, causing havoc on the surrounding guards. Unlike before, when they still possessed some rationality, this time, the external organs were not for energy absorption but purely for mating. The swollen external organs inserted themselves into the guards' soft passages, their barbs tightly hooking onto the delicate organs, making them more terrifying and aggressive than ordinary female insects.
The energy from the male insects replenished the deficit, and the female insects' enduring mating ability was once again confirmed. Amid the cries of the male insects, the female insects thrust tirelessly, as if venting excess energy or as if they were breeding an army.
Sensing the abnormality of the queen beetle, their instincts compel new male beetles to continuously replenish their ranks, showing no fear even in the face of death.
This chaotic mating scene of the primitive insectoids caused the females to retreat. Under Levi's orders, the females stationed on the black planet kept a safe distance. The brutal and chaotic mental power of the Queen Insect indicated the current state of the other party. Primitive insectoids that had lost their minds would not care about killing their own kind.
If they are not far enough away, the faint aura of the other party about to differentiate is enough to make the female insect lose her mind.
Although it is now just a legend, the fact that if the original Zerg successfully differentiated, they would inevitably become the royal family is etched into the Zerg bloodline.
Although this new blood insect is somewhat strange, the aura of differentiation will cause the female insects to lose their minds and dedicate themselves to it. Although differentiation will give birth to a new king, he has already chosen to serve Fusha.
“…Wang…” The female insects around them lay prostrate on the ground, their lips trembling, but they could only utter this one syllable.
And he was already prostrate on the ground.
The new Xue insect lineage diverged into the royal family.
Regardless of his will, the aura of royalty would cause all the Zerg to instinctively worship him, and this knowledge, which originally only existed in textbooks, was now being displayed one by one in him.
The Queen Insects of the New Xue Clan are different from the previous Insect Clan. Although they are petite, the protrusion on their chests does not exist among the Insect Clan. Among the alien races, they are either called women or females.
At this moment, nine tentacle-like external organs sprouted from the back of the female queen insect. Their translucent gray color didn't make them appear ugly. These external organs then overturned the surrounding female insects, suppressing any resistance whatsoever.
How could any Zerg rebel against the royal family? Not a single Zerg would.
When female queen beetles lose their minds, they don't care about the feelings of their male counterparts. Their actions are rough, but the female beetles enjoy it and may even guide them to violate their bodies.
External organs are far more terrifying than sexual organs, but the female insects are also exceptionally strong. While enduring intense pain, the female insects feel an indescribable joy welling up inside them.
To be touched by royalty is such an honor and a joyous occasion.
And he was the luckiest of them all.
The noble royal was now pressing down on his lowly body. He looked at her in a daze, his legs spread wide, enduring the royal's assault.
The female genitalia of the Queen Mushroom swelled and probed into the cold mouth. Levi, who had never experienced such a feeling before, could only roar loudly. His power was draining away, while the royal body on his body became more and more ferocious.
"...Your Majesty...Your Majesty..."
He was overwhelmed by a frenzied pleasure, yet he couldn't scream out. The dual sensations of extreme pain and extreme pleasure were constantly pressing on him.
Under the absolute suppression of the royal family, even uttering a sound was incredibly difficult for him. He couldn't express his feelings to the esteemed royal family, yet deep down he was overjoyed. He hoped the Queen Insect would continue to drain his energy, even tear him apart and devour his flesh and bones. If he could merge with the royal family, if the royal family wouldn't despise him, he was willing!
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What brought her back to her senses was Fusha. When he finally finished marking her and remembered her, whom he had forgotten, a soothing mental energy came through him. Although it was not as strong as the mental energy transmitted by his clone, it was enough to bring her back to her senses.
She differentiated!
Because of the contract, she was able to use a portion of Fu Sha's storage space. She had seen it before; the vast, almost endless storage space contained all sorts of strange and wonderful things. The man who wished to lie down had a collecting obsession in order to maintain his quality of life.
At this moment, she took out a large mirror, and the reflection in the mirror made her silent for a long time.
While the original Zerg can freely choose their appearance during differentiation, she is different. Her differentiation and mating season occur simultaneously, and her onslaught is so fierce that her appearance transformation is random.
When she was still human, she possessed coveted beauty. Even in a breeding facility teeming with beauties, she stood out from the crowd; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to climb to S-rank.
But beauty has never been something to be happy about for her. Perhaps because of her subconscious, she is not beautiful in her human form; she is the kind of ordinary person who would be completely unnoticeable in a crowd, just like her insect form.
Her narrow, single eyelids were somewhat swollen. While the ancients used elaborate language to describe phoenix eyes, hers were more triangular in shape. Combined with her undisguised fierceness, she possessed a rather sinister air. Paired with her small, thin lips, the whole person appeared treacherous and heartless.
She's actually quite satisfied with her appearance; if there's anything she's unhappy about, it's probably her height!
She roughly estimated that her height was between 1.5 and 1.6 meters. If Fu Sha were standing next to her at this moment, she could see that she had cervical spondylosis!
While everyone in her previous life was obsessed with skin whitening, her body was now yellowish, which Fu Sha considered a standard Asian skin tone. Leaving aside the two small lumps of excess fat on her chest, the Queen Insect was hermaphroditic, possessing both a complete female and male body, so she hadn't lost a single organ.
Compared to the enormous size of the genitals, the labia are so small that they can barely accommodate a finger and have no practical use. Even their metabolic functions are replaced by the genitals, and they have no reproductive capacity; they are at best decorative.
And this finally brought a smile to her face.
Despite having a human body, she is different in this life!
She casually pulled out a piece of clothing from her spatial storage. Fu Sha's clothes were so big that they were almost too big for her to wear as a robe. Fortunately, she didn't care much about her appearance.
Her territory was already littered with corpses, including male and female worms, and even some female worms.
Even if she had differentiated, she wouldn't have ended up like this. But neither she nor Fusha expected that Fusha's mark would affect her, making her estrus cycle several times stronger. If she didn't have mental guidance, she might even wipe out all life on this planet.
Originally, along with the differentiation of the Queen Bee, some advanced insect races would also benefit from the differentiation, since they are a subspecies of the Queen Bee. But judging from the current situation, most of the advanced species have been killed, so it seems that there will be no new insect races to differentiate!
It is estimated that it will take more than ten or even several decades for the next batch of new xue insects to differentiate.
"……king……"
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