Zerg: The female warrior's male master is acting strangely!

Left with no other choice, Herroyen simply picked up the male lord on the spot, spread his wings, and soared into the sky.

Manjushri was startled by his bizarre actions and for a moment forgot about whether they were a good match or not. All she knew was to hold onto Holoyen's neck tightly to avoid losing her life.

Seeing how tightly the male master was holding him, Herroyen's lips curled into a smile as he couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction. Then, he became even more unrestrained and shot straight into the sky like a rocket.

Within seconds, the training ground, office building, and parking platform beneath my feet rapidly shrank into blurry patches of color, and even the tall buildings became the size of toys.

He flew higher and higher, far exceeding the height of the passing starships. Several starships were even startled by this sudden "obstacle" and had to take swerve, their hulls swerving sharply and wobbling precariously in the air before regaining their stability...

Only when it rose to an altitude of 10,000 meters, with only layers of white clouds stretching out like an endless snowfield below, did Herroyen finally come to a stop.

"My lord, I love you!"

Herroy's voice was somewhat scattered by the wind, but it still reached the Lord's ears clearly.

However, he waited for a while but received no response.

Heroion looked down in confusion and saw that the male master had his eyes closed, his head softly resting in the crook of his shoulder, his breathing shallow and slow, his whole body limp and hanging on him, as if all his strength had been drained away.

"Hmm..." Manjushri responded vaguely, but his voice was as light as a feather, and the last syllable was blown away by the wind.

Holoy was stunned: "?"

He hasn't even started to use his smooth tongue yet!

I haven't even gotten started yet and haven't gained any advantage!

As a result, his male master's eyes rolled back... and he fainted from lack of oxygen?

Left with no other choice, he quickly folded his wings, changed direction, and swooped down towards the healing department.

In the military region's rehabilitation center, almost no doctors have ever seen male insects come here for treatment.

When Herroyne rushed into the emergency room carrying the unconscious male, the nurses and doctors along the way were all stunned until they saw the insignia on his epaulets and the unconscious male insect before they hurriedly came to their senses.

Meanwhile, at almost the same time, Sierland received an urgent message from his assistant that "the male insect is unconscious."

Inside the ward, the doctors, fearing they might neglect this noble male, immediately took emergency measures—placing the unharmed male in the medical pod, activating energy delivery for physical repair, and obtaining a detailed physical report through the pod's intelligent scanning.

Several doctors, filled with apprehension and fear, gathered around the display screen in the medical pod, only to be stunned when they saw the report.

The report results show: [The patient is healthy, has recovered 80% of their physical abilities, and is about to awaken.]

The doctors exchanged bewildered glances: "..."

Are you kidding me?

The marshal rushed in carrying an unconscious male insect, the alarms on the instruments blaring the whole way, only to find out it was just a simple case of oxygen deprivation and unconsciousness.

Seeing the doctors' complicated expressions and hesitant demeanor, Herroyen couldn't help but assume that something serious had happened to the master.

"How is he? Is my lord alright?"

He was afraid that the male master was not very smart to begin with, and what if he became even dumber after waking up from oxygen deprivation?

"It's alright, it's alright," one of the doctors quickly waved his hand and said, "Marshal, your lord will wake up soon."

The doctors nearby nodded in unison, "Yes, Marshal, you don't need to worry."

Heroion hesitated for a few seconds as he looked at the male lord lying in the cabin, until he heard hurried footsteps outside the door. He subconsciously looked up and saw that it was Sirland who had rushed over in a panic.

The moment Sirland pushed open the door, his gaze fell on Holoyen, clearly surprised that this rebellious son was here.

But instead of immediately criticizing them, he asked the doctors in front of him, "How's the male? What's the report?"

"Dean, over here!" The doctor quickly pulled aside his colleagues to make way.

Sierland remained silent, walked over to take a look, and then fell silent, because he inexplicably felt a sense of absurdity, as if he had been played for a fool by some trivial insect.

Sierland: "..."

Herroyen followed behind him, anxiously asking again, "How did it go?"

Sirland glanced at him indifferently, then shifted his gaze to the male insect in the medical pod, only to discover that it was Yulis lying inside.

He had thought that his unfilial son had snatched another new male insect from somewhere, but it turned out he was overthinking it.

"What's wrong?" Heroin became even more anxious when he saw that the man's expression was not as relaxed as usual, thinking that something serious had really been found out.

Sierland couldn't bear to look at him and simply uttered, "You idiot!"

Herroyen was taken aback and leaned over to take a look at the display screen. The fluctuating data of various vital signs made his eyes dizzy, but he understood the last line of text: ...The patient is about to wake up!

He finally breathed a long sigh of relief, but then he heard Sierland's voice softly in his ear, "You all go out first."

The doctors, not daring to interfere in the hospital director and the marshal's family affairs, quickly withdrew and closed the door.

The next second, Silland ignored the existence of her rebellious son and directly operated a few times on the main control screen of the medical pod. In a short while, Yulis's complete medical examination report was printed out.

But after just one glance, his expression changed instantly.

Silland quickly transmitted all the data to his personal computer, and then efficiently destroyed all the records on the medical pod within that minute, so fast that even Heroyen didn't have time to see them clearly.

Because the report clearly showed: Male insect's mental strength level detected as [Grade A]

This is completely different from what Heroyen told him about the F-class!

The military region's medical pods are highly efficient and intelligent medical products that are updated almost every year. All test data has been calibrated millions of times using precise algorithms, ensuring that the medical pods will never make mistakes!

The only one who got it wrong is Heroyen!

His traitorous son!

Oh no, I mean idiot!!!

Seeing how quickly he was moving, Holoyen asked nervously, "What are you doing?"

His mind reacted quickly, recalling the times when Sirland had used male insect health reports for his own purposes. He immediately and subconsciously assumed that Sirland was going to return to his old ways and prepare a few female insects for the male master to annoy him.

He quickly blocked Sirland's path, swiftly locking the ward door from the inside, and said firmly, "No, you can't leave. He can only belong to me, an insect, you can't..."

"Get out of here!"

Sierland interrupted him abruptly, because he was so angry at his stupid female son that his temples were throbbing!

"I'm not leaving! Delete the medical report from your personal computer first."

Sirland glanced at his rebellious son, who was a head taller than him, remained silent for two seconds, and then walked over without hesitation, stomping hard on the back of his foot.

Herroyen's expression remained unchanged, his hand still gripping the doorknob tightly, displaying a stubborn streak that said, "I won't move until you delete it."

Sierland was too lazy to argue with him. Since the windows of the ward were always open for ventilation, he wasn't worried. Before leaving, he even stomped on his son's other foot to vent his anger.

Then he quickly turned around and flew towards the window.

As a fellow female insect, Sirland is only inferior to the female warrior in combat; as for the advantages that female insects should have, he has none!

After flying away, Silland cursed "idiot," and those two words were carried by the wind, reaching Heroyen's ears completely and clearly.

Herroyne: "..."