A is in StarCraft, just disembarked from the Zerg Prince spaceship.

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Gao Tian opened his eyes.

His eyes had turned completely gold, with two points of light burning brightly.

The excruciating pain subsided, the turmoil in his blood calmed, and he felt an unexpected sense of peace.

He was filled with an unprecedented sense of fullness and floating, as if he were no longer flesh and blood, but pure energy and spirit.

Gao Tian felt that his perspective had changed; his vision had become a kind of vision that he couldn't describe.

His spirit seems to have become his eyes; he is no longer limited by his eyes and now has a 720-degree panoramic view.

Its consciousness and vision extended infinitely, penetrating the rock walls of the cell without any hindrance, covering the entire Blackrock Island base, and extending further outwards, it could cover the entire Blackwater Planet.

He saw the planetary barrier on Blackwater, the vast sea, the dark sky, and all the space pirate ships standing ready...

The captured human warriors, the Alliance Director and his son who sank to the bottom of the sea, and the little leaf elf princess and her wife hiding in the stone cave.

Gao Tian smiled.

That's great, all the good guys survived, only the bad guys died.

His spiritual power was like an endless, surging sea, easily covering the entire Blackwater Star.

Gao Tian felt that he had only used a very small portion of his spiritual power to cover Blackwater Star. If he were to fully extend his spiritual power now, he estimated that he could cover a quarter of Lyrnia.

This is not the spiritual power of one human being, but a star sea formed by the convergence of hundreds of billions of people from three worlds and a small, broken sphere.

A single human being may be weak, but the vast spiritual entity formed by hundreds of billions of humans can cover an entire star field.

Perhaps no other individual in the universe possesses a spiritual power that can compare to it.

Previously, they had decoded the principle by which the lower-level Zerg queen controlled the Zerg's mental veil.

The entire swarm is connected through a mental veil, sharing a single, supreme brain, and all obey the commands of the brain worm.

The mental canopy is like a net, transmitting the will of the cerebrate to every individual Zerg beneath it.

The mental energy canopy can be reversed, and any Zerg within it can actually be used as a cerebrate, as long as it is the strongest.

However, the strongest member of the swarm is usually the queen, so it seems like the queen controls the entire swarm. But in reality, the position of the cerebrates is not limited to the queen; it depends on who is the strongest.

Whoever is the strongest controls the entire race.

This is the most fundamental racial genetic logic of the Zerg, the iron law upon which the Zerg relied for survival and conquest even before they differentiated into intelligent races at the very beginning of their existence.

The lower-level Zerg have not evolved intelligence, preserving this ironclad rule to this day.

The advanced Zerg have evolved to this point, and everyone has become an intelligent being, an individual. The Queen no longer uses the psychic canopy to control each of her subjects, but in reality, they still retain that switch.

This switch is hidden deep within the Zerg genome, and if it encounters a sufficiently powerful and strongest will one day, it can be forcibly awakened again.

A world-class mental energy canopy spread out across Blackwater Star.

The spiritual energy almost solidified, forming a dazzling silver-white giant net visible to the naked eye that enveloped the entire Blackwater Star.

The combined power of hundreds of billions of people from three worlds to amplify the cataclysmic forces on Earth is immense and relentlessly squeezing the planetary barrier of Blackwater Star, almost forcibly breaking it open and causing it to burst.

A surging sea of ​​spirit covers the entire planet.

It is ubiquitous and irresistible.

Inside the base, on the spaceship, in the watchtower...

All the space pirates, whatever they were doing, stopped moving in unison.

Their eyes, whether compound or simple, regardless of color, all lit up, uniformly enveloped in a pure silver glow.

[Connecting to the mental energy canopy network.]

The switch deepest in the genes was forcibly flipped.

The underlying logic of their innate genes stems from an ancient obedience to absolute power and an instinctive reverence for brain worms, which overwhelmed their personal will like a tsunami.

Unable to resist, nor wanting to resist, they felt a sense of security and fervor, a return to the mother's womb, and wanted to give everything for the mother insect.

They turned their heads stiffly, their gazes all fixed in the same direction.

— Orion.

Then, without the slightest hesitation.

The nearest space pirate pounced.

One, two, ten, a hundred.

It surged up like a tide.

Before Orion could even react, his once loyal subordinates pinned him to the ground, holding him down by the shoulders, arms, and head.

His face slammed onto the cold ground, his eyes widening in disbelief, but he was powerless to resist.

Gao Tian's mental network wasn't connected to him; he didn't even know what had happened, or why all his loyal subordinates had suddenly turned against him...

Blackwater has fallen, and Orion has been captured.

The planetary barrier was opened from the inside, faded, and dissipated.

Black Mercury opens its doors.

They won.

The prince's fleet landed, piercing the clouds and letting in the sunlight.

Gao Tian looked at all this and suddenly smiled at the distant sky.

Baby Bug, you've learned something new now, haven't you? Our little rascal is quite amazing too.

A statement made by a great man is absolutely true.

Where the people's hearts are with you, nothing is difficult; when strength is united, it can move mountains and tread through thorns; when hearts are united, it can ignite a thousand flames, break through a thousand barriers and pass through ten thousand narrow passes, and ignite a spark to illuminate a new journey.

He said, "Long live the people!"

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We won.

The controlled space pirates respectfully entered the prison, and they were released.

Lu Jianan was crying again, but Gao Tian ignored her. He didn't look at anyone, but just gazed at the horizon.

No one understands the meaning of "longing" better than him today.

The Crown Prince's fleet entered Blackwater Star in an orderly manner and landed on the flat ground outside the base.

The hatch opened, and fully armed female soldiers of the legion swarmed out, taking over the position and controlling the compliant space pirates.

Amidst the chaos of war, a figure spread its wings, moving as fast as a blue lightning bolt, smashing through everyone in its path, and rushing towards this side, soaring into the sky.

Gao Tian stood still, watching the lightning-blue figure rush towards him.

His vision was a little blurry, but he could see everything clearly.

The vain little butterfly actually cut off her long hair.

He always valued his beautiful long, silvery-white hair above all else, taking meticulous care of it and forbidding anyone from touching it, even getting angry if it got dirty.

Now all that's left is short hair.

The short-haired butterfly pounced on Gao Tian like a dump truck, knocking him off balance.

But Gao Tian didn't say anything, he just hugged him tightly.

The little butterfly was breathing rapidly, its chest heaving violently, and its breaths were choked with trembling sobs.

He jumped off Gao Tian and quickly scanned him up and down to make sure there were no serious injuries before his tense body relaxed slightly.

Gao Tian raised his hand, wanting to touch his hair, his throat tightening slightly: "Baby, where's your long hair?"

Lan stood still and didn't let him touch her. She didn't say that she was afraid her long hair would be too conspicuous and expose her when she infiltrated the area. She just said aggrievedly, "You've already been caught, how can I be in the mood to take care of my hair?"

He yelled at the sky again, "You big idiot!"

"I'm sorry, baby." Gao Tian felt a pang of sadness in his heart, hugged him, and kissed his forehead.

Lan pouted and hugged him back.

He wrapped his arms tightly around Gao Tian's waist and buried his face in the crook of his shoulder.

Hair doesn't matter, it will grow back.

If there truly is an Insect God, may the Insect God bless him so that the heavens will never leave him again, until they reach the end of their lives together.

He was basking in the joy of being embraced again when, for some reason, the force of the embrace suddenly loosened.

Gao Tian's arms fell limply to his sides, and all of his weight pressed down on him without warning.

Caught off guard by the sudden weight on his body, he instinctively tightened his arms to support himself.

Gao Tian's head rested softly on his shoulder, his breathing so faint it was almost imperceptible.

The person who had just been able to hug him and kiss his forehead suddenly lost consciousness after saying "victory" and "apology."

Lan was stunned. For a good two or three seconds, he couldn't understand what had happened.

He subconsciously shook Gao Tian: "...Gao Tian?"

no respond.

Gao Tian's body was warm, but as soft as if he had no bones.

In an instant, all the color drained from his face.

A fear sharper than ever before pierced his heart.

He held the fallen Gao Tian, ​​his eyes wide open.

"High Heaven...?"