Zerg: I ​​am the real white moonlight in the Zerg

Lan Luo and Mo Wen walked in a secret laboratory filled with corpses. Some of the corpses lying on the ground were guard insects that had been shot dead, and some were experimental insects that had broken their own necks. In short, there was not a single one alive.

"So why are we following here? To watch him kill people and act as a supporting actor?"

Lan Luo was puzzled: "He didn't even do anything from beginning to end. I will never look into his eyes again. It's too scary."

"In order to show us his strength," Mo Wen couldn't help but sigh, "to intimidate us. If we ever do something bad to you, he can make us pay a huge price with just one bug."

"I wonder how many of these bugs you still have under your command..."

This strength is too terrifying. He even penetrated the entire building without stopping. Now some insects are still looking for the escaped ones after being hypnotized by him.

"You guys, go find the bugs."

Caesar appeared silently behind the two insects and said, "It will explode within an hour." After saying this, Caesar turned and headed towards the exit.

Lan Luo looked at Caesar's back and denied Mo Wen's previous thoughts: "I think he just brought the two of us here to do odd jobs, what do you think?"

Mo Wen: “…”

I was wrong. Even without Luo Lan, you are really stupid.

What happened on the main star of the Satan Galaxy overnight will not affect the Imperial Star for the time being, but for the Sixth Legion guarding the Satan Galaxy, it is undoubtedly a piece of news that needs attention.

"We have checked the locations where the explosions occurred. We have already identified several locations as Xiong Baohui bases. The rest should be the same. Who would have thought that they would set up their headquarters in a place where they worship the Insect God?"

Adjutant Charlotte still didn't understand why the Satan Galaxy's belief in the Insect God was the highest among the twelve galaxies. At least he rarely saw churches dedicated to the Insect God in other places.

"The lord of the black market is very devout in his belief in the insect god. This incident seems to have angered him. He is now sending insects everywhere to capture the group of insects that bombed the church into cannon fodder. Major General, what should we do?"

"It's time to get off work, it's time to go to work. The most taboo thing in the Satan Galaxy is to get into trouble. Let them make trouble, we will pretend we don't know."

Haig Sirens slumped on the sofa, saying, "When they stop making trouble, we will intervene."

Charlotte twitched her eyelids and was a little speechless: "Major General, can you stand up? Before the Admiral and Lieutenant General left, they repeatedly told you to ensure that there would be no trouble in the Satan Galaxy. You haven't changed your posture since you entered the door..."

Haig raised a hand to silence him, then struggled to lie flat on the sofa from a sitting position.

"You're right. It's much more comfortable after changing the position."

"..."

Charlotte felt that his major general was really hopeless!

"Don't worry, Charlotte." He took out the eye mask he always carried with him from his pocket, put his hands on his abdomen, and looked as peaceful as a corpse. "The Satan Galaxy will never be in chaos. The new black market master has a lot of money. Maybe he should thank those bugs. He finally has a reason to monopolize the church."

"As long as there are no bugs competing with him for the right to build a new church, he will become the greatest philanthropist on this planet."

"Listen, philanthropist, what a nice title. As long as he is not a fool, he will know what to do. Just give him some convenience when he comes to apply for the construction project."

"That's it? Major General, are we just going to ignore it?" Charlotte was still a little worried: "Xiong Bao will be uprooted on the main star of the Satan Galaxy. What if there are bugs coming from the Emperor Star..."

"They can't control the Sixth Legion. There are no male insects in the Satan Galaxy, let alone the Male Protection Association. Do you understand?" Heiger sneered: "If the matter gets out of hand, do you think it will be them who can't explain it clearly, or us?"

"No matter how much effort Xiong Baohui has put into this, it is something they cannot bear to see Chong. As luck would have it, this handle has now been exposed by Chong."

"It's them who should be worried now, not us. That's enough," Haig waved his hand, "I'll give you a day off, go have some fun, your major general, I'm going to sleep, remember to close the door."

"But Major General..." Charlotte hesitated, "I've been on vacation for two months and seven days in a row. I really can't find anything to do..."

"..."

Following the sound, Haig kicked him and said, "Then go to sleep, train, date, go fishing, fight, and don't hang around in front of me. I gave you a day off, and you chose it?"

He wanted to go home for the holiday but couldn't! Uncle Herman said that the young master would cook for them personally, and God knew how much he wanted to put down his work and go back.

Is there any need to suppress them here? Didn’t Admiral Jonil of the Third Legion tell them to fight among themselves and blow up the Satan Galaxy to put an end to it all?

Oh, life is so hard, sleep!

Charlotte carefully closed the door and walked out. As she turned around, she shook her head and lamented that her major general was getting lazier and lazier.

Turning back, I saw the major general's brother coming over with a food box: "Mr. Caesar, are you here to visit the major general today?"

Caesar responded: "I'm just passing by, so I'll give you a meal."

"Okay, then I won't disturb you and the major general. Good afternoon." Charlotte bowed and left.

Caesar nodded, watched him leave, and then entered Haig's office.

Although the Major General told him to take a day off, the diligent Charlotte still wanted to do what he could, such as checking the identity of the attacking bugs, completely unaware that the culprit had just greeted him.

Dixing, Paten and Bai Meng returned to the manor on the morning of the second day.

Paten supported Bai Meng, who was pale and holding his abdomen. 003 followed behind him, barking. Both insects had bad expressions.

"How is this going?!"

Hermann looked like he was about to rush into the palace and fight, but he calmed down after being pulled by Holz: "Holz, come and see what happened to the young master?"

Bai Meng shook his head: "I'm fine, just a little nauseous."

Even now, when Bai Meng recalled the scene of Beelzebub kissing the scroll, his face still turned pale and his stomach churned. There was always a voice in his head clamoring for him to kill them all, kill all those rebellious and treacherous sinners!

You can do it, no, you must! You must do it, you must avenge us!

We are all...

Bai Meng closed his eyes and yelled in his mind: It's so noisy! Shut up!

It is not their turn to decide what he should do.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency? Bai Meng!"

Bai Meng opened his eyes and found Paten half-knelt in front of him, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief in his hand: "You are sweating a lot, you seem to be in a nightmare just now, let Holtz treat you, okay?"

His words were soft and his hands were gentle as well. Bai Meng nodded without any resistance.

There have been a lot of bugs following him since he returned to the manor, so it would be nice to give them some peace of mind.

As for the voice in his head, he would find a way. Nothing could control him, not even the former Overlord.