My evil self is completely unable to exert its power in the Zerg.

The sand outside the cabin was bathed in a warm golden light from the intense midday sun. Two tall figures stood facing each other.

Rohart crossed his arms, his bronze face expressionless, but his dark gold eyes were sharply fixed on Klein, who was dressed in plain gray clothes.

"Tsk," he scratched his head in frustration, breaking the silence first, "You know what I'm going to ask, right? What exactly do you want?"

Klein was silent for a moment before slowly speaking: "Lieutenant Fink, are you pitying me?"

"Ha, how could I possibly..."

"Lieutenant Fink, what you heard was just hearsay relayed through other people's imaginations." Klein's white, tousled hair fluttered slightly in the evening breeze, his icy blue eyes calmly meeting her gaze. "To me, I was just doing what a female soldier should do."

The female insect before him was not merely a rival in love; she was first and foremost a female soldier, a marshal, a comrade-in-arms, a predecessor and leader who fought valiantly to bring hope to the empire. She was also someone he had always looked up to and respected.

"I'm sorry, sir..." Rohart said seriously, "I shouldn't have pried into your private affairs."

He bowed deeply to Klein.

"It's not pity. I've always admired your contributions to the Empire. I'm just sorry for what you've been through, and for the targeting I've shown you. I was narrow-minded. Heroines shouldn't be treated like this!"

Having poured out his heart, Rohart finally felt relieved. He straightened up and looked intently at Klein again: "What are your thoughts on the Lord's side?"

When Su Tang was mentioned, Klein lost his composure.

"I treated him...like a cub that needed care. That's all."

He paused, then added, more as if trying to convince himself, "I caused you injury before, and I must do everything in my power to repay you; it is my duty."

"He is a kind and lively cub. As long as I can stay by his side and take good care of him to make up for my past mistakes, it will be the greatest blessing from the Insect God."

His tone was so sincere, as if he truly regarded Su Tang as a cub that needed careful protection, placing himself in the position of a humble guardian seeking redemption.

But Rohart scoffed, "A cub? You're a grown male! Marshal Brown, don't tell me you haven't regained your senses after absorbing male hormones for so long. You can fool your brothers, but don't fool yourself."

In Rohart's view, Su Tang's spoiled, willful, innocent yet seductive appearance would be irresistible to any female insect, let alone treat her as a cub. Besides, what female insect would be so tolerant of her cub, giving her food and it would be a good thing if she didn't die.

Klein's eyelashes trembled slightly. He didn't refute, but simply repeated, "I won't hurt him."

Rohart stared at him for a long time, seemingly trying to determine the truth or falsehood of his statement.

Finally, he awkwardly looked away and bluntly said, "...Remember what you said. You must promise never to harm the Lord again, and never do anything to harm him! As long as the Lord doesn't object, you...you can stay as you please."

This is practically tacit approval and... acquiescence.

Klein seemed somewhat surprised, a complex glint flashing in his icy blue eyes before finally settling into a very soft "...Thank you."

After this conversation, the invisible tension between the two insects eased considerably.

Although Rohart still didn't like Klein, he no longer kept a high level of alertness as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

He would even secretly observe how Klein cooked, such as how to process fish to remove all bones, how long to steam egg custard to make it most tender, and what range of sweetness to control in desserts to achieve the highest praise from a lord for desserts: "not too sweet."

The days of the retired star flowed slowly in this strange yet gradually balanced atmosphere.

At dinner time, as Klein once again precisely stopped Su Tang's little hand from reaching for the third piece of fried sand lizard meat, and replaced it with a perfectly steamed egg in a gentle yet unquestionable manner, Rohart frowned slightly and gave Klein a wink.

Klein's icy blue eyes flickered slightly as he carefully wiped the corners of Su Tang's mouth, who was yawning after finishing his steamed egg. He then adjusted the position of the cushion to ensure Su Tang could use his smart device in the most comfortable position before quietly getting up.

Two tall female insects entered the kitchen one after the other; one washed the dishes while the other prepared fruit for the meal.

"Lately...aren't you being a little too nosy?" Rohart asked bluntly, his golden eyes scrutinizing.

Although the hostility had subsided considerably, Klein's meticulous care made him, who had always been left to his own devices, feel subtly uncomfortable.

Klein's voice was gentle and calm: "Your Majesty's digestive system is delicate, and fried food is not easy to digest. Eating too much will increase the burden. Steaming or boiling can better preserve the original flavor of the ingredients, making them easier to absorb and healthier."

He paused, then added, "Lieutenant Fink... I just wanted to take better care of him."

Rohart was speechless. As an expert in pig farming, he certainly wasn't as meticulous as Klein. Furthermore, he was a complete and utterly indulgent pamperer; whatever the male insect wanted to eat, whatever it liked to eat, he would cook for it as long as it was ordered.

As for your dislike of eating grass, and the fact that female insects also dislike eating grass, Rohart never considered that the delicate male insect and the female insect with its steel stomach are different.

Klein, a health-conscious individual, would use reasons like, "If you finish this bowl of vegetable porridge, you can have a small piece of honey cake this afternoon," to guide the male ruler, which greatly improved his picky eating habits.

He is indeed a senior; there is so much for him to learn.

Rohart wasn't the kind of person who would stubbornly refuse to admit his mistakes. Once he saw Klein's strengths, he stopped criticizing the way Klein cared for him.

He had been somewhat awkwardly observing and learning in secret, but after Klein discovered this, he stopped hiding his thoughts and directly asked for advice.

Klein was a great "mentor." He would teach Rohart how to subtly coax Su Tang into eating vegetables she didn't like, how to adjust the water temperature to the perfect drinking temperature, and how to carefully remove the hard fruit pulp and mash it into a puree...

With the tacit approval of the "official" authorities, Klein completely let loose, and his long-suppressed, almost obsessive, desire for his "father" began to overflow.

His doting and care for Su Tang was so meticulous that it was simply astonishing.

Through Klein's icy blue filter, Su Tang's willfulness, spoiled nature, and mischievousness were all the fragile traits of a cub that needed to be infinitely tolerated and carefully protected.

The male insect not only needs the care of the female father, but also needs the female father to guide it! He began to intensify his efforts and subtly infiltrate and control every aspect of Su Tang's life.

To help the male insect sleep more soundly, Klein quietly removed the softest down from the inner layer of his insect-shaped wings and hand-wove it into a more comfortable and skin-friendly mat and blanket, replacing the ones Su Tang usually used, so that he would be completely surrounded by his scent without realizing it.

Su Tang wanted to play with the plant in the yard that would curl up at the slightest touch, as usual. After searching for a while without finding it, she tilted her head and asked, "Grey Marshal, weren't there a few small, white grasses with big leaves here before? Where did they go?"

Klein remained unfazed, handing him the perfectly chilled fruit tea as he replied in an extremely natural tone, "The wind was strong last night; it was probably blown away. If you like that kind of grass, I'll go find a gentler one."

In reality, the grass on the sandbar, due to its nature, wouldn't be easily blown away by the wind. He quietly uprooted it in the middle of the night, crushed it, and buried it some distance away.

The plant was not actually dangerous; it was just that Klein was worried because of the soft little granules on its surface. He thought they would scratch the male insect's delicate fingers, so he decided to eradicate all the creatures that might harm the male insect.

Su Tang responded with an "oh," and was quickly drawn to the fruit pieces in her sweet tea. She was completely unaware that every detail of her life was being subtly and meticulously controlled by this "Gray Marshal" under the guise of "for your own good."

Klein would accurately remember Su Tang's preferences for every kind of food. The food had to be at the perfect temperature to eat. Su Tang preferred sweet but not too sweet, so he controlled the sugar content with absolute precision.

Simply knowing preferences wasn't enough; Klein began strictly controlling Su Tang's diet for the sake of "health." And because of Rohart's timidity, the health-conscious faction won without a fight, completely crushing the pig-raising faction.

Fried snacks have been completely banished from the dining table, replaced by a variety of carefully prepared steamed and boiled dishes and health-promoting soups.

For the sake of the male insects' oral health, sweeteners were strictly limited. Apart from the all-natural, low-sugar desserts and fruits prepared by Klein himself, no other insects contributed any sweets.

All of Old Mike's desserts were restricted from import and export by customs, and from then on, Old Mike was completely sidelined.

After learning that Su Tang would use Rohart as a meal replacement, Klein even had several gentle talks with the red-haired dog, asking him to control his cat-like insects and female insect hormones, and not to give the male insects too much sugar.

Rohart naturally agreed. Ever since Klein restricted the male's intake of sweets, his Xingtian Eye and Cat Bug had suffered greatly, and even the toughest female warriors couldn't take it anymore.

but……

"Rohart, good dog, your mouth tastes bland, you want some chocolate!"

Su Tang had no idea what kind of hardship she had been going through lately. The environment on the retirement planet was indeed quite harsh, with scarce resources. The rich and flavorful food required a lot of seasonings, and it was only natural that they couldn't get them.

Although she was a villain, Su Tang was still quite understanding and wouldn't make things difficult for her underlings because of it. After all, Klein's other light dishes were also quite delicious.

Even though Klein, Rohart, and a group of younger brothers were all very accommodating to him, and his face had even become a bit rounder, he still felt like he had been inexplicably eating less sweets lately, and he always felt a bit empty.

Su Tang quickly calmed herself down without much thought. A worm has several stomachs: one for main meals, one for drinks, one for snacks, and one for desserts. And drinks and snacks can all be desserts. In short, there's never enough dessert.

Even if one's stomach is full, one's spirit is not. Therefore, as his loyal subordinate and Abbey, Rohart had an obligation to provide him with spiritual nourishment.

Su Tang clung to Rohart like a suction cup: "I want chocolate!"

The male insect also cooperated in the attack.

How could Rohart resist the little male's coquettishness? Even if we take a step back, what female insect could resist such temptation?

His female insects had long betrayed the revolution and turned to the enemy. Unbeknownst to them, they opened the castle gates, led the enemy insects deep into the military stronghold, and personally offered up the precious Eye of Xingtian and the Cat Insect.

However, the good times didn't last long. The male insect was covered in Rohart's female insect hormones, and Klein wasn't olfactory.

Seeing that the talks had yielded no results, Klein said no more.

He stood outside the window every night, keeping watch, and under the dark starry sky, only his white hair and icy blue eyes gleamed eerily.

The vengeful aura directly rendered Rohart's cat-like bug passively ineffective, making it stronger than any porcelain crossbow ring.

Rohart: 凸(艹皿艹)他雌的，癫公。

Fortunately, Rohart is still young and the female soldier is strong enough to withstand high-intensity aerobic exercise; otherwise, it would have been difficult for Su Tang to have an extra chocolate meal.

Klein was like a rare treasure being carefully nurtured, subtly controlling every detail of Su Tang's living environment, keeping him confined within what he considered an absolutely safe and comfortable space.

His behavior and desire for control have begun to gradually cross the boundaries of "care" and develop into a deeper, almost instinctive "domestication" and "possession".

All of this was wrapped in an guise of absolute piety and gentleness, done so flawlessly that even Rohart could hardly detect any trace of it, only feeling that Klein's care was a bit too thorough.

Klein watched as Su Tang grew healthier and more rosy-cheeked under his care, and a strange sense of satisfaction became addictive to him.

The two insects gradually grew closer. Sometimes, when Su Tang felt sleepy in the afternoon, she would unconsciously follow the cool yet comforting scent and snuggle up to Klein. He would gently hold her in his arms, and she would fall into a deep sleep while listening to his deep, ancient lullaby.

Watching the male insect curled up defenselessly in the arms of another female, his little face flushed with sleep, Rohart felt as if a whole galaxy of vinegar had been spilled, his heart bubbling with sourness.

He watched Klein carefully holding Su Tang and sneered, "Marshal Brown certainly knows how to coax a child."

Klein raised his icy blue eyes, glanced at him indifferently, and with an extremely rare hint of wicked mockery, asked in a low, perfunctory voice, "Do you need me to lull you to sleep too, Lieutenant Fink?"

Rohart's red hair stood on end at these words, his stomach churning, and his face turning ashen as he vehemently refused: "Who wants you to coax me? You're disgusting!"

Perhaps their noise disturbed Su Tang, who was a light sleeper. In her sleep, Su Tang unconsciously smacked her lips, snuggled closer to Klein, and mumbled, "...I want Rohart..."

Just moments ago, Rohart was spewing sourness, but in an instant, he was like a dog being stroked, his lips curving upwards involuntarily, his golden eyes shining brightly!

Look! Even when you are in the arms of another insect, you still think of him in your dreams!

He was instantly won over by this unintentional remark, and his previous annoyance vanished.

Rohart almost impatiently stepped forward, with a hint of barely perceptible smugness, and carefully took the sleeping Su Tang from Klein's arms.

Back in his familiar and warm embrace, Su Tang smacked her lips, sniffed the aroma, and snuggled her head against his soft, firm chocolate bar to find a more comfortable spot before falling into a deep sleep again, her lips unconsciously curving upwards slightly.

As Rohart held Su Tang in his arms, he felt her light weight and complete dependence on him, filling his heart with a sense of comfort and warmth.

Klein maintained his embracing posture, but suddenly his arms were empty, leaving only a trace of body heat and the words "I want Rohart" echoing in his ears.

He still wore a fake, gentle smile, and his icy blue eyes seemed even more somber than usual, as if they were invisibly isolated from this warm scene.

Seeing his expression, Rohart's smugness faded.

He pursed his lips, and spoke in a low voice, somewhat awkwardly, as if comforting the other person, or stating a fact: "Brown, the male master actually likes your care too. If he didn't like it, he wouldn't let you hug him like this. He's just... more used to me."

Female soldiers aren't very good at saying these kinds of things, and their tone is a bit stiff.

Klein slowly lowered his arm, his voice returning to its usual calm and even deliberate distance: "Lieutenant, you are overthinking it... I only regard Your Excellency as a junior I cherish, and I am content to take care of him. I have never had any unrealistic fantasies."

"Come on!" Rohart couldn't help but interrupt his self-deception. "What's the difference between the way you look at a lord and how you look at prey?"

His desire was so intense, he was practically drooling. Especially when he was keeping watch every night... Didn't he realize how horrifying he was?

Rohart paused, his voice lowering slightly, tinged with annoyance and a hint of barely perceptible resignation: "Besides, what's the point of telling me all this? Even without you... wouldn't there be other insects?"

Master Dreiser was right. He couldn't allow one insect to monopolize the male insect forever. Even if the male lord allowed it, the other insects wouldn't. It was one thing that no one could have it before, but now that they saw hope, who could control themselves? He just hoped the male lord wouldn't be harmed!

And he hadn't forgotten that there was some pink-haired vile man lurking somewhere, plotting something sinister, watching him like a hawk! That guy was no pushover.

Don't think he didn't know; that was the male leader chosen by the Male Protection Association from the very beginning. Rather than let that wretched praying mantis unfairly overpower him, it's better to…

He looked at Klein with a complicated expression: "Think it through yourself. What do you really consider him? And what do you want from him...? Once you've thought it through, show some backbone. Don't end up hiding on the sidelines as your 'Gray Marshal' when a real opponent comes along."

Klein's body jolted, his icy blue pupils contracting sharply, as if those words had struck a nerve he had been trying to avoid. His hands, hanging by his sides, clenched unconsciously, his fingertips turning slightly white.

"I……"

Just as the atmosphere became tense, Rohart's insect communicator suddenly rang sharply, breaking the silence.

He frowned and took out his communicator. When he saw the name of the military communication code flashing on the screen, his face instantly darkened, as if he had seen something extremely unlucky.

"Tsk." Rohart let out an impatient snort, but still carefully and somewhat stiffly handed the sleeping Su Tang back to Klein, "Hold her tight."

Then he walked a little further away, took a deep breath, and answered the call, his tone undisguisedly rude and impatient: "Hey? What is it? Spit it out!"

The screen displayed Lancelot's exquisite yet cold face, his long pink hair neatly tied back, and his violet eyes filled with venomous chill and jealousy.

Clearly, the other person was also in a bad mood. Their aristocratic elegance was replaced by a venomous glint in their eyes, like a snake scraping across ice: "You lowly, rude Red-bellied Dragonfly, living quite comfortably? Is this how you take care of him? Just handing him over to a mentally unstable madman?"

"None of your business!" Rohart retorted without hesitation. "It's better than some pink-haired bastard who only talks behind people's backs and never dares to show his face!"

"You—!" A murderous glint flashed in Lancelot's eyes, but he quickly suppressed his anger, his voice growing even colder. "I don't have time to waste with you. Listen, I just intercepted intelligence. That group of 'Vultures,' the roving space pirates the Empire failed to capture, is heading towards your star system. They're expected to enter the gravity well area of ​​the Retirement Star in three hours. I've already sent you the coordinates and a preliminary combat strength assessment. Protect him well. If he loses a single hair, I'll skin you alive..."

Before Lancelot could finish his warning, a sharp, urgent alarm suddenly blared from the other end of the communication line! It wasn't coming from Lancelot, but from Rohart's wrist communicator, a local defense alarm!

Almost at the same time!

Woo-woo-woo-woo! The air raid siren blared mournfully in the distance from the mountain villa!

A sharp, piercing explosion suddenly resounded throughout the entire retreat, shattering the afternoon's tranquility.

"What's going on?!" Rohart and Lancelot on the other end of the communication line both changed their expressions at the same time!

A guard from the Xiongbao Society, responsible for security, came running up breathlessly, his face pale, shouting, "Lieutenant! Something terrible has happened! An unidentified high-speed object has entered the atmosphere from the northwest! Extremely high energy! It's...it's an assault landing craft! Space pirates are here!!!"

Enemy attack! It happened so much earlier than expected! And it came so swiftly and suddenly!

The moment the guard finished speaking, the communication signal with Lancelot was instantly cut off by strong interference, and the screen turned into static!

Rohart's pupils contracted sharply, and he instantly entered battle mode, his eyes sharp as knives, as he sternly shouted at Klein, "Keep an eye on the Lord..."

Before he could finish speaking, the roof of the house shattered instantly in the energy cannon, as if struck by a storm.

"My Lord!!!" Rohart's eyes widened in fury.

……

"Hmm..." Su Tang was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt a slight vibration, and his eyelashes trembled.

"Baby, sleep, sleep..." Klein coaxed gently, and the drowsy male buried his head in his firm chest.

Almost at the same instant the alarm sounded, Klein's eyes suddenly turned as sharp as ice blades!

A second before the laser cannon arrived, the figure holding the male insect suddenly retreated rapidly, while a powerful mental force instantly opened up like an invisible barrier.

The mental barrier completely enveloped Su Tang in her sleep, preventing the male insect from even touching a single hair. He himself, with his powerful physique, withstood the bombardment of the energy cannon.

This is the most instinctive ruthlessness and efficiency of an imperial marshal who has fought many battles when facing a crisis!

The next second, almost relying on intuition and an instinctive anticipation of danger, he suddenly turned to the side while holding Su Tang!

boom--!!!

Another beam of intense energy!

It grazed Klein's body and slammed into the spot where they had just been standing!

The sturdy wall was instantly melted through, leaving a large hole, and the smell of burning and smoke filled the air.

They're after them! The target is clear, and the attack is ruthless!

Klein's icy blue eyes flashed with a cold light! He didn't even look at the source of the attack, but instead held Su Tang even tighter in his arms, and his broad back instantly transformed into an insect, sprouting six wings.

Almost simultaneously!

boom! boom! boom!

Several energy cannons came from different directions in succession, clearly indicating that the enemy had come prepared and formed a crossfire network!

The energy cannon fire slammed into Klein's back, the blinding explosion and massive shockwave completely engulfing his figure!

"My Lord!" Rohart's heart nearly stopped beating!

The light faded, and the dust settled.

Klein stood there like a silent mountain! He held Su Tang in one arm and protected the male insect's head with the other, his eyes coldly scanning the surrounding potential enemy insects, while he gently hummed an ancient tune, soothing the male insect who was not sleeping soundly.

It withstood several energy cannon shots! This is the terrifying defensive power of a 3S-level peak female insect with the best chance of becoming a god-like offspring!

But Klein's pale face betrayed him, and a trickle of blood uncontrollably spilled from the corner of his mouth.

However, the momentary partial transformation into an insect, as well as the need to protect the male insect, still placed a considerable burden on his already precarious mental state.

"Damn it!" Seeing that the lord was unharmed, Rohart no longer held back. The attack on the lord and the injury to Klein had enraged him beyond measure.

Its entire body was covered in crimson carapace, and its burning crimson-gold compound eyes locked onto the attackers who were faintly visible in the smoke and dust—several space pirates with cruel smiles on their faces!

"You're asking for it!"

The insect's wings vibrated, emitting a sharp whistling sound, and it moved so fast that it left only a crimson afterimage!

He crashed directly into the middle of the space pirates, his sharp insect claws tearing through the air, instantly ripping a space pirate, along with his armor, in two before he could react.

Warm blood and internal organs splattered everywhere.

Another space pirate raised his energy gun in terror, only to have it smashed by Rohart, his arm twisted into a bizarre angle as he let out a piercing scream!

The fully insect-transformed Red-bellied Dragonfly, in its enraged state, even showed signs of breaking through the 2S barrier...

At the very first moment of the enemy attack, the veterans of the entire Jingyang Mountain Villa displayed military skills that amazed the insects!

There was no panic, no scattering and fleeing!

Those elderly female soldiers who were sunbathing, drinking tea, and chatting just a moment ago changed their expressions the instant the alarm sounded! Their cloudy eyes became sharp, and their hunched backs straightened instantly!

"Enemy attack! Southeast direction! Energy response level three!"

"Old Mike! Take your bugs and go protect His Excellency's residence!"

"Jack's team! Flank from the left! Don't let them form a fire net!"

"Medical team! Prepare for emergency treatment!"

"Damn it! How dare you cause trouble on our turf! Grab your weapons!"

A series of concise and efficient orders came from the old marshal and several veterans who seemed to be in charge.

They quickly found cover nearby; their movements might not have been as swift as when they were younger, but they were exceptionally steady and experienced.

Their teamwork is so seamless that they don't need much communication; a glance or a gesture is enough for them to know what the other wants to do!

The veteran female soldiers directly dismantled the metal fences in the vegetable garden with their bare hands to make weapons, and picked up heavy stone tabletops as makeshift shields.

Even more surprisingly, they pulled out old-fashioned energy cannons or light blades that had been hidden for many years from under their wheelchairs or deep inside the kitchen! Although the equipment was old, it was in excellent condition!

"Damn it! How dare you touch my little lord!" The one-armed veteran raised the modified large-caliber energy cannon with his remaining hand, roared and pulled the trigger, accurately hitting a space pirate who was trying to flank Rohart!

"Back when I was fighting space pirates, you bastards were still playing in the mud!"

Old Jack swung a huge power hammer and smashed a space pirate insectoid, along with its light armor, into the sand with a single blow!

Old Mike transformed into an insect form, a huge and ferocious desert spider wasp crying out, "My newly grown stinger is dirty; it can no longer produce honey for you!"

The thought that the little male hadn't tasted his homemade desserts in a long time made Old Mike even more heartbroken, and he furiously stabbed the space pirates into a sieve...

The young female soldiers in the guard team were initially flustered by the surprise attack, but under the guidance and inspiration of these experienced and calm veterans, they quickly regained their composure and began to organize an effective counterattack.

The pirate leader was bewildered. Wasn't it said that this place only had a bunch of old, useless people with one foot in the grave who posed no threat?

How could these old guys have such a tenacious fighting spirit? Even when they were injured, they seemed not to feel any pain. After a simple bandage, they continued to fight!

The space pirates had clearly made a fatal mistake. They underestimated the terrifying fighting power of these warriors who had crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and even more so... the existence of Su Tang.

Little did they know that the rich and pure male hormones in the air were the best stimulant and painkiller for these old female soldiers!

[Male Insect Toxin Level: EX (Extreme) Triggered. Host, please exercise self-control immediately.]

Perhaps because he wasn't sleeping soundly, the little male insect was releasing "evil pressure" in his sleep, intimidating the righteous protagonist.

Furthermore, during this time, Su Tang's male insect essence, like a gentle stream, nourished the spiritual sea of ​​the old female soldiers. Although it could not immediately heal old wounds, it had already relieved a great deal of pain.

For these veterans who dedicated their lives to the empire, only to wait for death in silence in their later years, the male insects offered more than just precious male hormones.

The time spent with the male insect is a precious memory that many female insects can never have in their entire lives, and it is worth remembering for a lifetime.

The lively and adorable male insect is like a ray of light suddenly shining into a bleak life. They can mess with them, but what about the insect they consider their savior, whom they treat like a grandchild?!

I'll risk my life to get a piece of meat off these scum!

With this belief, the veterans unleashed a fighting spirit far exceeding the expectations of the space pirates.

Using their familiarity with the terrain, superb teamwork, and relentless ruthlessness, they managed to force the space pirates, who had an advantage in both numbers and equipment, to retreat in defeat!

The battlefield situation reversed in an instant!

Like a sharp dagger, Rohart charged wildly through the pirate horde, unstoppable. Klein, while protecting Su Tang, also kept a close watch on the battle, delivering precise finishing blows.

One is fiery and violent, the other is cold and deadly; their cooperation is surprisingly seamless!

The veterans and guards effectively swept away the remaining space pirates.

In just over ten minutes, the sudden attack ended with the complete annihilation of the space pirates.

As the smoke gradually dissipated, it left behind a scene of devastation and the corpses of space pirates.

Exhausted veterans supported each other, panting heavily, but their eyes shone with the joy and pride of victory.

Rohart deactivated his insect form, ignoring the blood of the enemy insects covering his body, and rushed towards Su Tang, who was being held tightly in Klein's arms. The male insect had no idea that a great battle had taken place and was still sleeping soundly, snoring softly.