Zerg Predator

At the edge of the interstellar space, the headquarters of the Zerg Empire's Third Legion is located on a golden planet.

The Third Legion is directly under the command of Marshal Cao Zhang. With the economic strength of Marshal Cao Zhang, the Third Legion naturally became the top legion with the most advanced and high-end weapons in the entire interstellar space.

The reason why this golden planet is golden is because of the densely packed aprons, mechas, and starship maintenance centers on the surface of the planet, which completely cover the surface of the planet.

Zhu Sha was wearing a simple gray uniform with the badge of a scrap recycler's assistant on his shoulder. His face showed the submissive attitude he always had in Central Star, and he walked into the gate of the military department step by step.

Inside the hall, the emblem of the Third Legion was hung on the cold metal wall, and a group of soldiers in uniform were standing solemnly on both sides.

Zhu Sha's eyes swept over the weapons they were wearing. They were all the latest models. These were weapons that the Interstellar Alliance had not yet fully researched and they urgently needed to be disassembled and analyzed.

Zhu Sha was led to a spacious office where a middle-aged officer sat. His face was stern and his eyes revealed the sharpness of having experienced countless battles. This was Colonel Diliu of the Third Legion.

Zhu Sha bowed slightly and said politely, "Hello, Colonel. I am Zhu Lian, the representative of Zilan Star Waste Recycling Company. The quartermaster general of the Second Legion told me that you have some scrapped starships and mechas that need to be dealt with."

Colonel Diluo nodded, with a hint of scrutiny in his tone:

"Indeed. We are updating very quickly here, and the number of retired and scrapped starships and mechas is huge.

Your company has never cooperated with us before, I need to know how much you can consume, and how you plan to deal with these old goods?"

Zhu Sha nodded politely: "Colonel, as you know, although these devices are outdated for the Legion, many of the materials are still of great value to the defense systems of some marginal planets.

Our company specializes in recycling in this area and hopes to make a contribution to the interstellar environment.

Our company is very strong. To be honest, our backer is one of the richest and most powerful people in Central Star."

Zhu Sha showed Di Luo the friend list on his computer. Di Luo took a quick look and saw that many of the friends were well-known figures. He immediately changed his attitude.

"You are considered a pariah bug in the Central Star, right? You actually have so many powerful friends. Even a natural bug like me can't even dream of that." Diluo was full of envy.

"Of course the Central Star allows untouchable bugs to do garbage collection work," Zhu Sha said with a smile as bright as water, and his tone was reassuring. "These dignitaries would add me as their friend because of my boss."

Colonel Diliou pondered for a while, then said slowly:

"Your strength is indeed not to be underestimated. But you know, these equipment involve military secrets, and we can't sell them to others casually. Can you guarantee the safety of these materials and will not fall into the hands of aliens?"

Zhu Sha smiled slightly and answered confidently: “Colonel, please rest assured.

Our company has a strict review process to ensure that all activities from waste transportation, dismantling, destruction of confidential parts to material sales are extremely safe. Even the identity and purpose of the material purchasers are repeatedly checked to ensure safety and legality.

In addition, we are willing to sign a confidentiality agreement with the Legion to ensure the security of all information.”

Colonel Diluo was silent for a while, then smiled playfully: "Okay, I believe in your company's qualifications. But what are the terms of your cooperation?"

Zhu Sha opened the light brain and entered a number: "Look, is this ratio acceptable to you?"

Diluo tried hard to suppress his smile: "Well, the conditions are similar to those of other recycling companies."

Zhu Sha thought for a moment and replied, "How about this. According to the service life of the warships and mechas, I will set a set of stepped ratios for you. The highest can be 50%. Do you think that's okay?"

"50%?" Diluo's eyes lit up.

"Weapons with a short service life have the best quality materials. If, for example, the one you are wearing develops a malfunction and has to be scrapped, we are certainly willing to provide more."

"Ah...something so new rarely has problems." Diluo said with a little regret.

"Yes, unless there is an occasional accident during training, we can't expect to recycle such fresh materials." Zhu Sha said regretfully.

Diluo seemed to understand something and lowered his head silently.

Zilan is a gray garbage planet. Beneath the surface of the garbage planet, there is a large-scale and complex military factory hidden.

This huge facility is hidden deep underground, surrounded by abandoned machinery and scrapped starship wreckage, which serves as both a cover and a raw material warehouse.

The factory is connected to the surface through a series of intricate tunnels. The tunnel entrances are carefully camouflaged, making it difficult for even the most sophisticated detection instruments to detect its existence.

Entering the processing plant, Zhu Sha no longer disguised himself and resumed his attire as the chief of the Interstellar Alliance. He instructed the director of the Zilan Star Arsenal who came to greet him:

"Xie Yi, the cooperation with the Third Legion has been agreed. We can start arranging the first batch of waste materials for recycling tomorrow. There will be a lot of new materials among them. Please arrange more technicians."

"What? Chief, you actually got some new stuff?! I'll arrange for a technical researcher to be in place right away." Xie Yi dropped Cinnabar and ran away.

Zhu Sha remained silent, then entered the central control room alone to check the operation of the military factory.

This military factory consists of countless production workshops, assembly areas and testing sites, each responsible for the manufacture and maintenance of different types of weapons and mechas.

Behind the heavy steel door is a busy working scene where countless robots work day and night in the brightly lit workshop.

The huge foundry furnace was constantly spewing flames, melting waste metal into usable materials. On the automated assembly line, the robotic arms deftly assembled every part of the mecha, and every step was precise and accurate.

Deeper underground, there is a series of highly confidential research laboratories, which are the research and development center for new weapons and mechas.

Military researchers from different civilizations are conducting research here with great enthusiasm, constantly exploring more advanced technologies and more destructive weapon designs.

Zhu Sha couldn't help but feel emotional as he watched the researchers work.

The Interstellar Alliance has Green Star as an agricultural technology center and Zilan Star as a military technology center. In time, it will surely grow into a true resistance force capable of balancing the Zerg army.

"You guys are doing really well here." Zhu Sha praised with a smile as he walked into the control room.

"Master Insect, you have worked hard. Please have some tea." The one who brought him tea and snacks was none other than Zilan, the lord of this planet.

He and his master were brainwashed by Cinnabar and became Cinnabar's slaves. They willingly built this giant military factory for Cinnabar.

"Master insect, have you gained some weight recently?" Zilan suddenly asked.