Han Ling sneered:
"For the male's good? In what way?"
Martin's lips moved, and he explained furiously:
"In order to allow the male insects to live out their old age in peace, I give them 1 million credits every month. As long as they save a little and pay enough, they can survive in their old age!"
I created a group and collected information about each of them.
Haven't you noticed that most of the males sent to the central castle who remain at the final dance are old?
This is all thanks to me! I let the old die first, so the young could continue to live!
But why are there always male insects that don't follow the rules?
Why make mistakes! They deserve to be punished!
Upon hearing this, Han Ling felt an urge to rush up and kick Martin a few times, giving him a good beating.
Han Ling angrily pointed at Martin and questioned:
"The money you're giving out? Is this your money? This is the money of the entire galaxy! It's meant for the male insects! To ensure their survival! Not to let them struggle in purgatory!"
Every male insect will grow old one day. They live honestly their whole lives, but because you set the rules, after a lifetime of hard work, they end up dying a miserable death!
Why did they have to die! Why don't you die!
I'm telling you! I've now obtained the alien race's cosmic coordinates.
"The Eighth Army was summoned by me, and now I will have them wipe out the foreign invaders!"
Upon hearing Han Ling's words, Martin calmed down and chuckled softly.
"Fight the alien race? Let me correct you, they're called the Celestial Race. Are you sure the Zerg can defeat the Celestial Race?"
You have no idea about the strength of the Celestials?
The Celestial Clan's training program began thousands of years ago.
With the support of countless resources, their numbers have become comparable to those of the Zerg!
Their strength far surpasses that of the Zerg!
Han Ling pursed her lips, nodded slightly, and said sarcastically:
"Are you sure those rotten alien races are strong? You betrayed the Zerg just because they're strong? What will you gain from that?"
Martin arrogantly raised his chin, resuming his haughty demeanor:
"If nothing unexpected happens, my child will be the leader of the Celestial Clan. When I grow old, I will offer myself as a sacrifice to make a final contribution to the Celestial Clan."
Han Ling was so angry at these words that he laughed. He wanted to mock them loudly, but he found that he couldn't communicate with this kind of male insect.
That so-called Celestial Clan training program, which has been able to continue secretly for thousands of years, probably means that every inheritor is a carefully selected brainless idiot.
Bern Hill, standing nearby, angrily waved his stick and cursed:
"The Celestial Clan's cultivation program? I think it's more like a gene plundering program! It's a pity that even after using Zerg genes to improve them for a thousand years, they're still as disgusting as Zerg excrement!"
Martin chuckled:
"How ignorant! The right way is for a male insect to mate with a celestial being. Because after the two mate, the male insect's glands will turn into red crystals, which we call divine stones."
Consuming the divine stone will increase one's spiritual power.
"Although Han Ling, your mental strength is very strong, standing before a Celestial Clan powerhouse, you will only meet your end in death!"
As Martin spoke, he sized up Han Ling, his eyes filled with contempt.
He had just seen Han Ling using his mental power through time rewind.
But in his world, no matter how strong the male insect is, it is still weaker than the celestial race.
Because, in order of combat strength, the Celestials > Female Insects > Male Insects.
Han Ling burst out laughing when she heard this.
"Since you think so, why don't you see it for yourself?"
As Han Ling spoke, she raised her palm, and her pale blue spiritual energy rapidly spread into the air.
After a distorted fluctuation, the spatial passage opened, connecting to the location of the alien race on the other side.
Upon seeing the spatial passage, Martin swallowed hard in shock.
Han Ling can actually summon a spatial portal?
Isn't this an ability that only geniuses with extremely high mental strength can control?
The spatial channel summoned by the alien race had very obvious spatial ripples.
And the spatial passage summoned by Han Ling...
A strange wind blew by, and the night sky was like a crumpled piece of paper. Suddenly, a large tear was ripped in the paper, revealing a pitch-black hole.
A spatial passage, over 400 meters high and over 100 meters wide, stands stably in the void, large enough for small warships to pass through easily.
Martin looked up in shock. This seemingly endless spatial passage had actually been constructed by Han Ling in just one minute!
Han Ling scoffed at his reaction.
There are only a few races that can slumber in the river of time, and there are no races called the Celestials among them.
Once the spatial passage is constructed.
The Eighth War Legion's space-class warships roared to life.
The electronic sounds emitted by the warship clearly resonated throughout the entire planet Aphrodite.
[The Eighth War Legion sets out; its objective this time is to wipe out all alien races!]
Soldiers follow their generals, and generals obey orders.
At a command, the million female soldiers floating in the air moved forward rapidly and crossed the space passage in an orderly manner.
Han Ling raised his head, waved his hand, and controlled some of the diamond-shaped cameras in the sky to be sent into the space passage.
When all the female soldiers entered the space passage.
The system prompted in my mind:
[Host, you can now access the StarNet and view the live stream.]
Han Ling lowered his head and, following the system's instructions, clicked on the most popular live stream. Sure enough, he saw the red-haired female soldier.
It seems that the marshal of the Eighth War Legion also has a mastermind.
After leaving the Zerg star system, only the mainframe can ensure that the cameras transmit signals normally.
Han Ling brought up the light screen, expanded it to its maximum size, and projected it into the air, where he watched it with the male insects.
The Zerg and the alien races must have a formal resolution, a thorough reckoning.
Inside the live stream room.
The female soldiers of the Eighth War Legion encountered a monstrous alien race immediately after passing through the spatial passage.
The male insects watching tensed up instantly.
Bern Mountain nervously gripped Han Ling's sleeve, his voice trembling as he asked:
"Boss, will the female insects die?"
Han Ling turned and glanced at Martin:
"War inevitably results in casualties, but you must remember never to underestimate their strength."
When they date male insects, they may appear timid and weak. But that's because they choose to sheathe their fangs when they love you.
The seemingly powerful and terrifying alien race might not even be a match for the female insect.
On an alien planet.
The emergency alarm has sounded.
The alien army rapidly assembled, with warships, mechs, and electromagnetic cannons.
The Zerg possess all the weapons and equipment that the alien races have.
The battle is about to begin.
The alien races seemed to have been waiting for this day as well. The way they looked at the female soldiers was not blank, but rather excited.
In just ten minutes.
The number of alien races amassed to over a million, and they even possessed ground artillery, mechs, warships, and other equipment.
Seeing this scene, the female soldiers were filled with fighting spirit and did not back down.
Kill! Leave no one alive!
With a roar from the marshal, the female soldiers immediately took action.
The Eighth War Legion, Imperial Bullet, is composed of the Red Ant race.
Their weapon, like that of the bee tribe, is a sharp spear.
But their spears were coated with deadly poison.
Except for males, who are immune to their venom, other species will either die or be seriously injured if they touch them.
The live stream feed focused on an unfamiliar female insect.
He was no different from the female soldiers around him.
But this female insect, carrying a gun, charged forward at incredible speed, heading straight for a massive, 100-meter-tall mech.
"boom!"
In the silent universe, sound waves audible to the Zerg could be heard.
After a flash of light from the explosion, the male insects saw the female soldier again.
He was gently stroking the newly burned wound on his arm.
The wound inflicted by sharp metal is healing at an extremely rapid pace.
The wound was almost invisible after the finger ran across it.
Behind the female soldier, the massive mech was ripped apart, with black charred marks from the explosion running from her neck to her abdomen.
These locations could all be the locations of the mech bay.
The mech cabin, along with the mech pilot, was shredded to pieces by the long gun, leaving only bits of flesh and mud hanging on the mech.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com