[Science Fiction Interstellar GL] Queen of Worms

When she realized from the pheromone that Yermungandr sent the wrong worm cavity again, Metia had already fallen into the catalyst pit that the worm mothers feared most, and felt an unreasonable roar of anger.

The surroundings are silent, with thick flesh walls several meters thick, this is to ensure that the screams of any creatures before being transformed into worm mothers cannot be transmitted to other places.Metia once felt that this design was very boring, because no one in the swarm would feel pity for it, but compared to this, she denied that she hated that sound even more in her heart.But there may be benefits to being a supreme leader—there's no need to explain why to your subordinates.

Anyway, they just obey, obey, follow orders.It's so beautiful, just like myself.

Metia shook her head, was she mad?The queen of the swarm, the perpetual nightmare of humanity, stood in a pool of catalin contemplating these useless emotions, and reminiscing about the distant past.Interesting.She even admired her own sense of humor a little.

She looked around again.

This is a transformation room with only one way out, and only those who are successfully transformed into assimilated products can be sent out.Thinking of this, she thought that perhaps she should press the snake's head inside and make some adjustments.As the swarm expanded, Jormungandr's brain capacity seemed to be running low.God knows what would happen if the wrong bug mother was sent to the front line in an emergency.

After examining the necessity of this matter for a while, Metia thought that this might be a good opportunity.She lowered the tentacles on her back, dipped them into the pitch-black catalyst, and began to manipulate the sequence in the liquid.She was thinking about how to transform: maybe the brain should be increased more, and the new empty layer of bone can reduce a lot of burden, but how to arrange it is still a difficult task.But is simply increasing brain capacity really a good thing?Although Jormungandr was just a creature made without any thought at the time, it was undeniably a very effective change.

She is no longer impulsive.

She stood there quietly, lost for a moment.

It's been a long time.As long as a dream.

She used to work here a lot in order to create a bug mother support job.But that was a long time ago, and she couldn't even remember if it was before the 920th batch of eggs, or before Bilu Planet was completely transformed into a large-scale testing ground.Or, before Zewei 23 was breached and completely burned?Anyway, it was a long time ago.

That was a long, long time ago.This is true for the history of humans or Zerg.

Really, a long, long time.

Since that moment had passed... so many years had passed since she had been empress.

At this time, a spiritual connection arrived as expected.When she was about to express the transformation of Jormungandr, who had only now realized that she had been sent to the wrong place, a completely unexpected sequence said quietly:

"You are?"

……….What?

who?Who was also thrown here by Ye Mengjiad?

Metia suddenly became angry - I am the swarm, and it is impossible for someone in the swarm to ask me that.

Whose link is this?

Before realizing it, the body's instincts were activated in response, and the tentacles ejected to search for the intruder.In the next instant, the tentacles fished out a strange organism from the pheromone.Metia pulled the thing closer, and was stunned——

That is a human being.

That's just a...human being.

The tentacles can feel the opponent's adrenaline constantly rising, staying at the level of delicious fear.The body is soft and rich in biomass, covered with shallow fat under the skin, and the bones are weak and weak.This is the human body, soft, selfish, fragile and useless, but amazingly tenacious.Astonishing mental toughness, even more astonishing as an independent creature.

Metea gazed into her face.From the lack of light vision, it can be seen that the eyes of this organism have degenerated, but the ears and nose have evolved a second time to detect the surrounding situation.There are small tentacles hanging from her body, which seem to be organs used to absorb nutrients from catalyzin.

For a moment, I felt disgust that surprised even myself.Being human but not human, what repelled her almost wanted to destroy her.

……Why?Metia didn't think too much about it.She threw the half-infected human back into the catalyst with a little disgust, and let out a dull thud.She immediately pulled up the creature that might have been a girl, and the tentacles easily found the tailbone, reading the sequence.

...that's what happened.

Metia breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be the backup body of the worm mother.She has made thousands of worm mothers for endless wars.Some died without being transformed, and some were always by her side.Made by her, it is her property, property, slave, and can never escape control.That result is decided here.As long as evolved, there will be almost brainwashed mind control.Obedience to Metia will only make them feel a mellow pleasure, which they cannot extricate themselves from.

This guy is just a failure.

Metia became interested, stuffed the girl into the cavity next to her, and made a decision that she couldn't understand until now.She reverse-compiled the girl's genes, and came up with a result that made one of her hearts twitch in a heart that hadn't known what to move and change into.

After repeatedly confirming and recognizing this result, her tentacles trembled feebly, recalling the golden past.She now knew why she couldn't change the girl's fundamental form.Even being in this catalyzed ocean of terrifying power couldn't destroy her human form and turn her into a puddle of flesh.

This girl is a nobleman of the Golden City.In other words... that city has not been completely destroyed yet.

Metia closed her eyes.But the inner thoughts are still pounding like a sea of ​​insects:

it came back.it came back.It... it's still there.

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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Metia raised her head from her unreasonable thoughts, and then smiled crookedly.This voice was Jormungandr, and the supposedly dull mothership system finally found it and found that it had teleported to the wrong location again.After counting, the infected people had already hatched in two batches before she realized that maybe she was really overwhelmed and needed to re-evolve.

Ye Mengjiad noticed the queen's thoughts, and her whole body couldn't help but slightly contracted, almost missing the supporting planet.Sensing the fear of her subordinates, Metia couldn't help gaining more pleasure than obedience.She said softly:

"That doesn't hurt at all, Jormungandr. I wanted to just remove the pain nerve for you...but if you solve the loss of touch, you can just do it."

The death of peripheral worker ants caused by the contraction of her subordinates made her laugh uncontrollably.Thinking beings are fun—that's all Medea's dull mind thought.

Before making new adjustments for Jormungandr, she glanced at the girl beside her.The serial number 44563 is now being wrapped in nutrients and handed over to the planetary central cranial nerve for further processing, which may take a while.Medea let her tentacles scatter in the catalyst, emitting luciferin in boredom.The green fluorescence, which is different from the starry sky, is soaked in the black liquid, which has a strange beauty.

Metia stared at these useless and wasteful little tricks, thinking that she still had very unnecessary thinking...humanity.Call, human nature, is it really good?To classify such weak feelings as human beings, what on earth is it—

"……it is good."

That girl said again telepathically.Due to personal reasons, Metia ignored this sentence, and also changed all the luciferin, and the surroundings fell into darkness again. ——She suddenly reacted, and couldn't help opening her mouth and said:

"You have a prophet?"

"..."

I can feel the taste of doubt. Maybe the girl doesn't understand the word prophet, so she has no way of knowing what it means.But...why do I still remember, obviously...

...Obviously.I still remember it.What an unexpected and surprising gift.Is this guy still some kind of providence?The Golden City, the Golden City, makes people feel unreasonably surprised, but completely unexpected.

Unable to restrain his emotions and anger, Metia smiled.She was swimming in the gradually secreting more and more catalysins, and approached the biological chamber.Indeed, the eyes have not yet evolved, and the eye sockets are empty and sunken.But the tiny tentacles are indeed falling off.So, how on earth did she see the fluorescence?

Or, what else is she talking about—

Yourself?

Metia was dumbfounded.Chitin, bone, acid, tentacles, no matter which one is taken alone, it will not make people think of the word good.Her mind faltered for a couple of seconds between the two, and finally gave up on the whole proposition.She gently penetrated the tentacles into the cavity, sweeping across the young girl's small and soft body.Accompanied by her words, there was only the girl's groaning voice rising sharply and swallowing perfectly.

She just said this:

"Okay?...Then you can please me who is so miraculous. Hehe...heheha..."

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Yermungandr had to dispose of most of the traces before dragging the body out.Originally, it was just a matter of sending a sea monster, but after inspecting the situation, it was found that the situation was very bad. Yemengade had to stretch out an independent nerve center, penetrate into the capsule, and dig it out.As for the rest, it is being transformed by His Majesty, and the trembling of the whole nerve cannot be stopped and cannot work.

When she used her tentacles to clean up the remaining meat residues on the girl's soft body, she collected the cortex suspiciously. It was only after she found out that it was indeed human tissue that she felt even more strange.But the bug swarm must not have any doubts about anything His Majesty did, she had to keep these in mind, and brought the sleeping girl to His Majesty's chamber.

"I've brought you experimental subject No. 44563. I wish you a happy day."

In exchange, only the Queen's unguessable cold tone:

"Come on, Jormungandr. All those years of fighting humans, you've only learned the most useless set of things. That's etiquette. Get out."

Ye Mengjia was as silent as a cicada, and didn't make a sound.It can only feel that the whole body seems to be shaking more violently, and the uncontrollable pain even begins to bear independent nerves, but the swarm must not have doubts.She retracted her small center, and quietly accepted the incomparable pain, beauty, and joy.Obedience to the queen is a supreme gift, delicious, terrifying, and delightful.

angry?

I.angry.Even the parasites that filled the cysts were filled with terrible anger.Why?How could I still be angry about that kind of thing?Already, so long?

Metea's lungs trembled violently.She immediately coughed, took out the alien worms that had accumulated in her chest cavity, pinched a handful of them in her hand and licked them at will, gradually elongated them, and then returned to a round shape.She suddenly remembered the girl——

Experiment 44563 was still lying on the spot, a head of long hair that had long since fallen out was covering the top of the head again, and it was too long, entangled between the delicate and white limbs.The body is very thin, but the limbs are obviously childish but still fleshy, and the skin with red marks somehow smells like a **** smell.

The driving tentacles pulled her neck to her feet, seeing the reddish cheeks on the restored human face, Metia couldn't help but feel an unspeakable sense of dizziness.She suppressed the secretion of endorphins, which was unreasonably gratifying, and then stretched out her hand to pinch the alien into a long strip, and fixed it on her slender and weak neck.The black alien tightly fit on her small neck, like a thick iron shackle stuck to the wings of a swan, which made people feel weird.

"really not bad."

She muttered to the unconscious girl.She herself didn't understand what she was doing—clearly changed the girl's genetic sequence back to the normal range, and turned the slightly altered body back to the original.But he tied her body with another thing, and drew traces of Zerg on her body.In this way, she will never be able to return to human beings.Since she was given the chance to regain her life, why was she imprisoned again?

She doesn't understand.She couldn't understand herself anymore.

Metia looked at the black alien worm that bound the girl's small neck, the intersection of black and white made the girl's sickly white skin almost glow.Metia looked at the girl's small breasts, clearly visible ribs, no fat, smooth lower abdomen, up to the pubic mound, thighs, calves, and ankles, then stretched out her nails and touched her small nose superior.

"It's not good to sleep that long, is it?"

She said to herself again.

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Hua Di realized that he was still in a dream.She was sure it was a nightmare, more disgusting than any abyss, a terrible nightmare.But that was a long time ago, now?She couldn't even tell dream from reality, let alone good from bad.

She subconsciously wanted to escape.But the strange pulsation on her neck made her have to face the reality hard, a damp, warm, but more ruthless reality.Then, she realized that she had opened her eyes.Eyes... When did it happen?She didn't want to continue thinking about it deeply, because that also led to that nightmare in the end.

It was a very dark nightmare.

She blinked hard.In fact, whether she has eyes or not is not very important to her, but she still stubbornly stares at the figure standing in front of her who just turned around, with her back turned to her.It was the woman who had just fallen in. Some tentacles spread out from her tall and broad back, swaying freely like an animal's tail.And at the tailbone, there is indeed a long and straight tail with a tooth-like substance sandwiched at the end.Among the tentacles growing from its back, there are two particularly fat ones with sickle-like thorns at the front.Her body was covered with things that were by no means clothes.

Hua Di looked at her blankly.what is that?

Noticing her gaze, the woman turned around.A smile appeared on the unexpectedly more human face.

—What kind of smile is that?Means unknown.

Hua Di was still dizzy and leaned against the disgusting sticky wall of flesh, and didn't feel much about it.In fact, she is too uncomfortable now: her hands and feet are cold, she has a headache and cannot concentrate, and the sore muscles all over her body make her irresistible and want to scream.But the feeling like sandpaper in her throat made her just struggling.She is used to patience, and she is also used to a patient life.To tell the truth, she has always survived like that.

But this time there was nothing, nothing.There was no usual pain, or any other feeling that she could think of, she opened her eyes again in doubt, and looked at the woman.

"...?"

Suddenly, the shackles around his waist and hands loosened.She fell to the ground suddenly, her face pressed against the floor, and the pain in her body became more severe.The cockroach that wanted to escape from the throat was suppressed back again.But something lifted her face.She raised her face with tears in her eyes, those golden eyes gave her a sense of familiarity, who did she look like?picture--

She heard the woman read to her in a hoarse voice:

"Why are you crying? Aren't you happy to live for me?"

At the same time, the beating in the neck suddenly stopped, but suddenly tightened.As if thousands of fine needles had penetrated into the bottom layer of the skin, the pain suddenly overwhelmed her body and instinct, and she could only let out a broken howl with her neck stiff.But at the same time, it brings a wonderful pleasure that makes the whole body and mind feel happy. Hua Di's hand grasped in the air randomly, until she realized that it was the collar that injected pleasure into her skin while piercing it.

It is the instinct of human beings before they become thinking creatures, and it is also the most basic pleasure. It stretches out the claws of desire from the deepest part and overturns the brain one by one. The pleasure like fireworks breaks through the last barrier in the brain. Colors, chaos, something that seems to never stop impacting the brain nerves, bursting, destroying, collapsing, exceeding the limit.

Happy, so happy that I am about to shed tears, but I should be terrified...I am terrified of this strange feeling, but I can't feel it, and I can't feel it. I feel horrible...Why...?

She rolled over on the ground, exhausted the last trace of resistance consciousness, and fell into the vast darkness.

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