, as if dividing Beuys's body into irregular pieces of flesh.
The entire space was filled with wriggling tentacles with sharp serrations, and the slime dripping from their movement and opening and closing wetted the smooth ground.
The roar was like a sudden thunder, full of anger and carrying an overwhelming cold power.
The male insect's body curled up uncontrollably at the bottom of the cold, silver-white platform, with bright red blood flowing from its eyes and nose.
Even though her voice was trembling, she couldn't hide her sarcasm. "Angry... Oh, what's there to be angry about?... The Zerg Queen is the queen of the entire Zerg race... She has to give birth to offspring for the Zerg race..."
He raised his head with difficulty and looked directly into Boyce's eyes, which had turned into two black holes. "What can you do?"
"No matter how unwilling you are, you can only watch the Zerg Queen pregnant with eggs from other Zerg races..."
"Hahaha……"
Chapter 16
Boyce listened in silence to the male's mocking words, his voice strangely calm. Its tentacles, serrated and hideous, silently piled up, slime dripping across the walls, a bloody atmosphere permeating the air.
The light from the room's ceiling was obscured by a dense mass of swirling tentacles. Within the transparent, glass-like enclosure, a ball of spiritual energy emanated a lonely glow, teetering on the brink of collapse, like a frail boat in a storm, seemingly unable to extinguish. The flickering, star-like light made the room seem even more eerie and gloomy.
The surging rage burned his heart. Beuys was like a volcano that seemed calm but was actually scalding with magma, surging with bone-eroding heat.
The monster, who was trying hard to maintain his anthropomorphic form, had a dark wave in his chaotic mind. He thought soberly, fanatically and devoutly that he was the only husband of the Worm Mother. He had received the connection of the Worm Mother's tender mental power before he broke out of the shell. This was the first contact between the Worm Mother and this world after she returned to the Zerg.
It was the Worm Queen who chose him.
They accompany each other, and the luxurious and gorgeous snow-white palace is their habitat. They will embrace each other tightly under the brilliant starry sky of Gedsens...
Beuys belongs to Ives.
Elvis will only have one husband, Beuys.
Boyce has been constantly devouring and getting stronger over the years, even though Elvis never mentioned it.
He seemed like a violent and cruel beast, a lonely but loyal guardian of treasures. He would trample the Zerg that were lurking under him and demonstrate his ownership with his powerful strength.
Even though he knew that the male insect's words would never come true, whenever that image appeared in his mind, even if it was just a vague shadow, it made him jealous to the point of madness.
The surging possessive desire roared and a murderous intent accumulated in his chest.
A beast in chains is still a beast.
Even more determined because of the chains.
The humanoid monster was far more greedy than expected.
He had countless opportunities to occupy the insect mother, leaving the delicate insect mother whimpering in the gloomy cave built by twisted tentacles.
A wet whisper begged for mercy.
...But he didn't.
Because the insect mother is a unique treasure in the world, a priceless beauty.
His beautiful blue eyes should contain the boundless starry sky of the Milky Way and the deep ocean with surging white waves.
He should always be free, powerful, happy and unrestrained.
Of course, it is also because of the monster's unparalleled possessiveness and jealousy.
Even if it was an egg that had his and his partner's blood, he would treat it with disgust and jealousy.
He was unwilling and would not let Ives carry their egg.
But the Zerg can never reject the Zerg Queen, and Wang Fu cannot reject his partner.
Fortunately, Elvis would chuckle and joke with her husband, but was also willing to satisfy her partner's little possessiveness.
——He never felt that Beuys’s overly strong jealousy and possessiveness were a burden.
That was the incomparable sweet fruit of his indulgence.
Now he was savoring this sweet satisfaction.
Boyce had his back to Elvis, his clothes torn by the twisted tentacles, revealing his strong and sturdy muscles. The faintly visible dark golden shell reflected a cold metallic color.
The tall Zerg roared with undisguised murderous intent as it charged towards the male Zerg that was lying on the ground, twisted and bleeding.
"Bert!" The male insect's voice was hoarse, as if he had used up all his strength. His heavy breathing sounded like an old bellows being pulled hard, and blood was flowing continuously.
He no longer looked neatly dressed and was howling like a stray dog.
"Your Excellency, Archon." A gentle and clear male voice responded in a low voice.
A pale blue light curtain passed through the layers of thick tentacles from the roof, firmly blocking the embarrassed male insect, keeping out its ferocious malice, and then flickered continuously as if unable to bear the burden, slowly disappearing into the air.
Although the light curtain was no match for Boyce, it did provide the male insect with a chance to catch its breath.
He dodged the aftermath of the sharp pheromone in a panic and ordered hoarsely: "Robot! Battle robot! Burt! Quick!"
As the sound fell, the surrounding walls shook and trembled, cracking from the center line, revealing densely packed silver robots with laser cannon arms.
The sharp tentacles flexibly rolled up the robots that pounced on Elvis and crushed them one by one. Boyce moved his body slightly, and the weak insect queen was protected in his arms.
Elvis sighed as he looked at his smooth and perfect muscle lines and full and firm chest muscles, and then looked at the robot with a bit of interest in his eyes.
"Human things..."
The insect mother's spiritual power connected to Boyce's spiritual sea, and the strange fusion was filled with indescribable tenderness. His instructions were clear and distinct: "Boyce, let's leave this planet."
Even though the situation was very good and it seemed that the endless mechanical army could not cause any harm at all, Boyce still did not hesitate. The skin with a tough face was replaced by a metal shell, and the tentacles squirmed and retracted to tightly embrace Ivis. He jumped up and directly broke through the solid wall. After landing on the ground, his strong and powerful legs sank deeply into the dark gray soil with every step.
After leaving behind several deep holes, the huge monster stretched out its body completely and took advantage of the momentum to rise up and head straight for the gloomy sky.
Densely packed silver robots were chasing after him, following closely behind with the hum of mechanical vibrations.
When the blood-stained male insect was pushed out in a wheelchair, the gloomy sky had long since lost its previous bustle.
A strange low humming sound was heard in the distance, as if something was running towards this place.
The male insect slowly wiped the blood off his face, revealing a look of disgust. "These strange beasts are nothing but defeated enemies, yet they are still so arrogant and ignorant of their own danger..."
He was thinking of something, and a cold malice appeared on his handsome face.
"The Insect Queen has returned..."
The male insect laughed wildly, like a madman.
The robot pushing the wheelchair behind him had red light in its eyes, detecting the breath of the strange beast. The program ran silently and pushed the male insect with a silly smile back into the building.
The Zergs in various positions in the building performed their duties. The wall smashed by Boyce was quickly repaired with the help of highly efficient robots. The doors and windows were closed, and the building became gray and inconspicuous again.
…
In the vast and deep universe, the distant stars sparkle with a cool, pale yellow halo.
The silence was broken by a huge, twisted and strange monster running at full speed.
There were dots of silver light following behind him, but they could not catch up with his speed no matter what. They could only fall farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into the vast universe.
Elvis didn't know when the dazzling mental power covered his body, and the thick and dry tentacles wrapped around his thin waist and fixed him firmly on the hard shell.
——He also didn’t forget to place the top under Elvis to isolate him from the cold.
Her golden hair floated softly in the air, radiant and dazzling like the blazing sun. Her azure eyes were filled with arrogance and pride, a look of unparalleled arrogance.
Elvis's incredibly handsome face was full of vigor and the fearlessness of youth.
"Boyce, where do you want to go?" His voice was low and charming, and his tone was intimate.
In the boundless, vast starry sky, all is silent. Only the handsome young man with a sharp smile, as serene as a god, is the most vivid and lively color.
Chapter 17
Elvis stretched out his long legs, and the brilliant spiritual power surrounding him made his snow-white skin glow with a light golden light, and his handsome face was like the Creator's favorite sculpture.
Only after the mechanical army behind him completely disappeared into the dark and deep galaxy did he slowly poke the thick tentacle wrapped around his waist.
The huge monster let out a low hiss, and the ripples caused by the vibration of its hard and smooth shell were transmitted to Elvis along the contact point. The tentacles on its waist turned, tightly protecting its beloved insect mother, and the tentacles of varying thickness and fineness squirmed and swarmed over.
The strange and twisted monster still had enough energy to use its soft and dry tentacles to build a small nest for Ivis on its shell while drifting at high speed.
He obviously understood Elvis's thoughts very well, and he simply used his tentacles to circle around Elvis's smooth and perfect body curve as he sat up, until the height was level with Elvis' chest. Then his thin, flat, dry tentacles quietly and secretly moved with the tentacles under Elvis's body, and finally successfully trapped Elvis with his tentacles.
Compared to tightly trapping Elvis, Boyce obviously didn't like this method very much.
But Elvis didn't want to be trapped in the pocket woven by tentacles, so he used his mental power to wrap around and protect himself, just to see the scenery of the universe for himself. His loyal and docile husband had no choice but to follow his partner's wishes.
The sharp mouthparts opened and closed, and the annoyed Zerg let out a long chirp, as if in protest, or like a large dog acting coquettishly because it couldn't get a bone.
Elvis lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced along the winding tentacles, with a smile on his face, but he deliberately did not comfort them with malicious intentions.
Boyce waited for a while, and when he saw that Ivis had no reaction, a tentacle as thick as an arm suddenly emerged, stuffed himself into Ivis's arms, and then rubbed Ivis affectionately.
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