Become a Zerg Heartthrob Queen

Just keep going forward

Que Cheng didn't care about Yan Xun's gun pointing at him. On the contrary, he seemed to be very fascinated by the fact that his life was in Yan Xun's hands.

It is also related to gods. The Zerg race is obviously a higher race in the universe, but they are much more superstitious than humans.

In such a situation, Yan Xun actually felt a little helpless.

However, she vaguely felt that her memory was confused at first, and there was also a memory of her previous life, which might be related to Que Cheng.

"Did you tamper with my memory?" she asked.

Looking back now, Yan Xun recalled that the information from her previous life was somewhat blurred, but there was a very strong hint telling her "You are human, don't become cold-blooded".

That pair of green, beautiful eyes that you can't take your eyes off stared at Yan Xun: "I only erased part of my memory, from your escape to Norman DeWitt who handed you over." Que Cheng lifted Hands and fingertips rested on Yan Xun's gun, "Let's focus on other places first, my lord."

Yan Xun knew that the gun in his hand probably couldn't affect him, so he simply withdrew his hand and turned his gaze to the waking body.

The body on the altar was staggering, and it took less than half a minute to get used to the new body. The face somewhat similar to Awell's was a bit ignorant of a newborn.

"This is the nourishment I prepared for you... Ah, you should be familiar with her appearance, right?"

The body wanted to walk towards Yan Xun's direction, but it was restrained by Que Cheng's faint glance before taking two steps. Leaped away from the altar.

"Do you care about human beings?" Seeing that Yan Xun's eyes never looked away, Que Cheng chuckled twice, "Such lowly creatures should only be qualified as nourishment."

Yan Xun didn't bother to pay attention to him. She was not the same as the traditional Zerg thinking, and even had a big divergence with Que Cheng. She raised her eyes and looked at Ji Xingyuan, who was on the periphery with some anxiety, and used him to catch up.

"Then why use the lady's body?"

"Before I reached a cooperation with the Emperor of the Human Empire, General Norman had already infused her with the power of many dark creatures to preserve her soul. This is the fastest way."

Yan Xun thought to himself, General Norman really confirmed the saying that love makes people blind.

"Then, what can be done with this born creation?"

You can't let him be the spirit behind you, she is already enough as the companion of the Zerg race.

Que Cheng sighed softly. He walked away from Yan Xun and walked up to Jian Chengzhou who had been stunned by an unknown force. His gloved hands mercilessly pulled the other's hair and pulled him back. Jian Chengzhou raised his head because of this pull.

Yan Xun's tone became colder, and her pheromone released: "Don't touch him."

Her protection made Que Cheng subconsciously exert more force on his hands, but under the influence of the only pheromone that wanted to respond, he still controlled the possessive desire in his heart and let go.

Que Cheng stood up, with no emotion in his eyes: "His ability is too dangerous, I need to temporarily control his actions."

If there is anyone who has the ability to disrupt all his plans, it is only this

"The Zerg was born in the hotbed, and after the Zerg died, it became a dark creature, some returned to the hotbed, and some wandered in the universe."

"Dark creatures wandering in the universe are immortal - Zerg cannot do this, even the queen will usher in a natural end. But if the creations condensed from the Black Lake are devoured..."

It was about eternal life again, Yan Xun felt a little boring.

She has never longed for eternal life, and has always felt that it is meaningless to pursue this point, but she did not expect so many people and Zerg to be keen on this point.

"If Jian Chunlai hadn't died, there's no need to make it so complicated." Que Cheng looked at Jian Chengzhou who was lying on the altar, "But it's a pity that his soul is completely unusable."

Que Cheng became very angry when he found out that Jian Chunlai had been killed, so the queen was forced to move out of the original palace and change to a safer living environment.

"Our energy comes from the universe, and the Zerg's powerful power comes from the overflowing power of the vast universe... Spilling, reflowing, and so on, to maintain balance."

"And the princess of the Zerg exists as a controller in this energy cycle."

"They are all failures, but you are different." He bent down, his thin waist was folded into an obvious arc against the background of the uniform, and there was a fanatic expression that Yan Xun was very familiar with on his handsome face: "He You need an agent, you are the god of the universe."

Yan Xun: "I understand."

It was all caused by a group of Mu Qiang critics.

"Is this the future you see?" The red-haired queen pulled the trigger towards him, "It's a pity, I don't want the responsibilities you force on me, Que Cheng."

The first shot landed on Que Cheng's shoulder, but Que Cheng didn't get angry, but his eyes were shining like a child's gaze after seeing something he loves.

"Your Majesty." He raised the corners of his lips, revealing Yan Xun's familiar wanton smile, "This is the future you will choose."

Ten years later, Norman DeWitt finally saw his lover again.

Compared to his face with fine lines around his eyes, the lover in front of him still looks young and beautiful.

This proves that she died at the most beautiful time.

Madam looked around at the desolate scene of Emperor Star. She forcibly controlled the body for about 5 minutes, witnessing the battle between humans and dark creatures along the way.

Huge monsters and metal mechs, just seeing those collisions makes one feel frightened.

These fighters also have families, and they should not have died here.

Que Cheng made the aggregate start to eat, but he didn't expect this lady's soul to have such power.

She looked at her husband with some sadness, her eyes traced the man's eyebrows, and she said softly in a moment: "Norman...you did something wrong."

"What did I do wrong?" Norman shook his head slowly, he quickly stepped forward and held his wife's hand tightly, "I just want to see you, we can still escape from here, can't we?"

The gentle lady withdrew her hand from her former lover: "But I don't want to run away like that again, Norman."

They used to be really connected.

That was a teenager who regarded love as the most important thing. Later she understood, but Norman was firmly grasped by the vortex called love, and he was destined to struggle and survive in this abyss of pain for the rest of his life.

She clearly felt that the source of the body was trying to replace her control, accompanied by severe pain, just like when she died back then.

But the ladies around did not speak, they just stared at Norman: "Avel... where is my child?"

Norman could feel her rejection from his lover's actions and tone, and the appearance of the name "Awell" completely cut off his nerves that were already about to collapse.

"You shouldn't care about him." The emotions in the red eyes settled down, leaving only the paranoia and coldness that you can't see, "I'm right in front of you, you should look at me, right? Vinya."

Vinya didn't speak, she knew that she was destined to be unable to persuade him.

The roar of the dark creature came to an end for a while, and a red, black, black and white mecha crossed across the sky, which was Awell's mecha.

The major general of the empire was originally undergoing renovations in the repair warehouse, but the situation on the Emperor Star was too serious, and the border line was stationed by other troops to barely resist, and he was the only one who could add strength to the Emperor Star battlefield.

Probably after detecting the signs here, Awel's mecha fell not far from them, and the young man whose wounds had not healed jumped out of the mecha.

Norman looked sideways, and there was no emotion in his tone: "You shouldn't be here."

Aville's hand on the weapon by his side tightened slightly: "You shouldn't, traitor to human beings."

Father and son turned against each other, Xie Jingzhu issued a wanted warrant, and if he found any trace of Norman, he would be arrested immediately.

The man's gaze scanned Awell critically, and finally there was only coldness: "Ha... What a failure."

Norman drew out his own knife, and he was about to walk towards Aville, when a dagger transformed from a dark creature pierced Norman's abdomen.

Winia withdrew her hand, her eyes were only filled with relief at the end, and her voice was as warm as they remembered: "...don't do things that you regret. Norman, this is what you told me back then. of."

At that moment, the handsome general showed a mixture of complex emotions such as disbelief, rage, and sadness. Wenya even turned the knife around his abdomen, and the power of the dark creature quickly spread among the internal organs.

Why……?

Pain overwhelmed thoughts that couldn't descend.

Awell was stunned by the incident in front of him, Wenya breathed out slowly, and looked at him.

She let go of her hand: "Ah...it's already grown so tall."

She staggered and walked in the direction of Awell, and Norman, who was wounded to the vitals behind her, fell to the ground uncontrollably.

He shouldn't have died here, he was killed by his love.

Awell should have stopped her from approaching, but he didn't know whether Wenya's appearance and tone were familiar to him, so he forgot to move for a while.

"I can't completely control this body," Wenya said softly. "After my soul is gone, it will start to absorb human souls indiscriminately."

The lady with a gentle face said softly with her last remaining rationality: "Go to that Highness, and you must kill 'me'."

She stretched out her hand forward cautiously, approaching Awell tentatively, and finally stopped in mid-air with her hands and slowly clenched them.

"...I'm just a monster now, and I can't be called your mother anymore." Vinya murmured, somewhat incoherently, "I'm glad to see you again, my good boy...I'm sorry...I Didn't think of Norman..."

Awell stretched out his hand, and under the final gaze of Norman's red blood, he squeezed back his mother's hand tightly.

The young major general knew that this was the last time he would be able to speak to his loved ones again—he was about to be left alone.

"I... have been growing up well." Awell embarrassedly showed his vulnerable side, "I haven't become a bad person, mother."

"Well, I see it." Winya smiled gently, "Our Avel has become a reliable adult."

"Don't be afraid." Vinya patted his hand lightly as she did when she was a child, "Avel, as long as you keep... moving forward."

The author says:

Ma Ma, woo woo.

I can't finish writing, I will definitely write tomorrow (I write, I write, I write)

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