Zerg: Why is the Overlord like that?

After the system finished speaking, I was still a little worried.

[Host, you're not going to use acting again like last time, are you?]

Although it hadn't been bound to the host for long, it always felt that the host might use other methods to complete the scenario, just like the previous times.

But no matter what, the situation that was just triggered shouldn't be able to be like before, right?

It seems the system isn't too stupid after all.

Jian Chi chuckled softly.

"Of course not. After all, this is a banquet, and Reed can't possibly play along with my act like Elvis does."

Hearing this, the system felt relieved.

That's fine then.

Agreeing first and then refusing is even worse.

Because Jian Chi will personally escort Elvis to the prepared room later.

In the original story, Reed came in almost as soon as Jian Chi had put Elvis in the room.

Therefore, the host will definitely not act the same way as before this time.

Moreover, the host had previously stated that treating Elvis better before the female rulers were exchanged was intended to plunge Elvis into deeper despair at this banquet.

Thinking about this, the system even felt a little sorry for Elvis.

But there's nothing we can do; that's just how the story goes.

At that moment, Jian Chi suddenly reminded the system in his mind: [Notify me the moment the scenario is completed.]

The system was confused, but it still agreed.

Reed smiled and reached out to put his arm around Jian Chi's shoulder as a gesture of goodwill.

But Jian Chi had lost his previous cleverness; he even forgot to bend his knees, standing there dumbfounded and laughing like a fool, leaving Reed unable to reach him for a long time.

Reed was about to explode in anger, but he stopped himself when he saw Elvis next to him.

Fine, considering Jian Chi is willing to exchange female rulers with him, I'll let it go.

He had long wanted to taste what this legendary, aloof, and noble female insect tasted like.

But before, Elvis had double S-level mental strength and was an admiral, so he couldn't move. Now he can finally move.

His sticky gaze swept over Elvis again, and he greeted Jian Chi with a smile.

"Come on, come on! Today's banquet will feature meat from S-rank ferocious beasts, as well as various types of sub-females. I guarantee you'll be so happy you won't want to leave..."

In fact, even without Reed saying anything, Jian Chi had already seen it.

Unlike the formal banquet Watson hosted last time.

The banquet hosted by Reed was rife with illicit sexual activity, so the male insects at the banquet made no attempt to conceal themselves, resulting in an unsightly scene.

The air was thick with the unpleasant stench of a mixture of the aroma of ferocious beast meat, the scent of wine, and the stench of blood.

If humans might still have some inherent moral compass or sense of order, then insects completely lack these qualities.

Some insects have even become half-insects. Insects only become insectoid when they are in excessive pain or comfort, or when their mental energy surges.

Pure, primal, bestial behavior.

Jian Chi glanced at it and then looked away, afraid of getting a sty.

Then he glanced at the white-haired, blue-eyed, aloof and noble Elvis next to him and washed his eyes.

I can't stay here for even a second longer.

He turned to Reed, who seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself, and asked:

"Didn't you say you had prepared a room? Where is it?"

When Reed contacted Jane earlier, he had hinted that he had prepared a room for Elvis.

By asking this question, Jian Chi was essentially agreeing to Reed's request to exchange female rulers.

In fact, the fact that he would bring Elvis over meant, in the eyes of Reed and the other insects, that Jian Chi had agreed.

After all, when Reed hosts a banquet, whoever he brings is implicitly accepted as someone who can be exchanged with him.

Elvis lowered his eyes; although he wasn't looking, the sounds and smells were enough to drive him to the brink of collapse.

Jian Chi's words pushed him even further into the abyss of despair.

The last glimmer of hope in her eyes vanished, and thick frost formed in her clear, blue eyes, making them cold and empty.

Like a walking corpse, he silently followed behind Jian Chi.

As I entered the room, I watched as he unabashedly took a small bottle from his pocket and poured the liquid inside into a wine glass.

He recognized that thing; it was something that could evoke the most primal urges in insects.

Jian Chi swirled his wine glass and handed it to Elvis.

Looking at the wine glass, a sense of despair welled up in Elvis's heart, and a hint of vulnerability appeared in his numb eyes.

"My lord, please, please don't do this to me..."

Jian Chi's lips twitched into a half-smile.

"That won't do."

The scenario is complete. Current number of completed scenarios: (7/100)

Upon hearing the system's reminder in his mind, Jian Chi took out another silver-white round button from his pocket.

This thing is called a space buckle, which, as the name suggests, has five cubic spaces inside this round buckle.

"Go and change into what's inside."

Elvis, however, did not move.

At that moment, when Jian Chi rejected him, he had completely broken down.

He felt as if his brain was about to split open, his head was throbbing, and his mental energy was showing signs of going berserk.

"Aaaaaah!" Elvis clutched his head in agony.

Golden insect patterns appeared and disappeared on his face and body, serving as the last line of defense before the mental energy surged.

If he breaks through the last line of defense and his mental energy goes berserk and he transforms into a worm, then he will completely become a worm without reason or mind.

A strange and intense destructive urge arose within Elvis, driving him to a frenzy.

A voice inside me is saying:

Elvis, fall into depravity, and you will be completely free...

Yes, let it all fall, let it all be.

Just then, a warm hand gently stroked his cheek.

He sensed that the one touching him was his powerful lord, Jian Chi.

Amid the chaos, Elvis regained a sliver of reason and looked at Jian Chi's gentle eyes.

"Elvis, be a good boy."

Elvis was momentarily dazed; Jian Chi's features overlapped with those of his father in his memory.

Each time he failed to improve to the point of satisfying his father, the female father would appear after the father beat him half to death.

Then they locked him in a dark, sunless room.

Only when he was on the verge of death, tormented by pain and gnawed by hunger, would she open the dark room and gently hold him in her arms.

Then, gently and apologetically, she said:

"Elvis, the honor of the Mittel clan rests entirely on your shoulders, so you must obey, you must work even harder..."

That was one of the few acts of kindness he experienced in his childhood.

He grew up absorbing this pitiful and twisted tenderness.

He eventually grew into Admiral Elvis, a man who satisfied the Mittel family.

Even Xiong's father showed him a slightly more favorable attitude.

However, not long ago, due to a decline in mental strength, all of it dissipated, and he became a pawn.

And now, his powerful lord speaks with the same tender expression:

"Elvis, be a good boy."

He recalled the day he refused the help from his female father and the other insects in the army.

This is the choice he made, and he should have the courage to bear all the consequences.

Elvis closed his eyes and trembled as he accepted the spatial clasp.

"Okay, I'll be good..."

So, female father and male master, could you please give me a little more tenderness...?