Super God Academy: Kabuto

The "hall" here is unlike any architectural concept in the known universe. It is not constructed of matter, but rather resembles a "conceptual space" whose rules have been forcibly stabilized and distorted. The background is an endless, slowly swirling dark purple energy mist, from which occasionally flashes of indescribable, strange light and whispers. Three figures, each radiating a distinct yet equally powerful and obscure aura, float in a triangle at the center of this space.

To the due east, there was a colossal silhouette, constantly shifting in shape, seemingly formed from the deepest seawater and shadows—Kunxu, the King of the Sea Clan. His will was like a cold ocean current, steady and ancient, with the patience to devour everything.

To the due north, there was a phantom of a rock giant, seemingly abstracted from massive mountains and a molten core, covered in cracks and runes—the Lord of the Earth's Royal Family, Hui. His spiritual energy was as heavy and profound as an earthquake, filled with an undeniable sense of power.

To the due west, a slender, eerie phantom, seemingly composed of billions of compound eyes and sharp limbs, trembled slightly at a high frequency, as if it could unleash a speed capable of tearing through space at any moment—the Zerg Queen, Youluo. Her will was sharp and swift, carrying undisguised aggression and greed.

They were "discussing," their ideas clashing silently, yet more tense than any heated argument. The topic was how to "divide" the known universe, known as the "living universe" or the "ordered world," which they were about to invade.

"The rift has stabilized, and the passage is widening." Kunxu's thoughts rang out first, as if setting the tone. "According to the information from the altar and the feedback from the 'seed,' the universe on the other side has stable rules, abundant matter, and extremely high energy activity. It is a very high-quality 'living zone' and 'evolutionary incubator.' It is time to decide the 'Embracing Grounds' and the order of advance for each race."

Youluo's will pierced through like a poisonous needle, carrying an undeniable priority: "My children are the fastest, with the strongest reproductive and adaptability, making them the most suitable vanguard to tear open the first breach and establish the initial 'infection nest' and 'teleportation node.' Therefore, my race should have priority in choosing the first 'landing zone.' I want that star field marked 'Mottled Blue' and its connected 'Water Veins,' where it resonates most with my race's origins."

Her demands were direct and greedy; the mottled blue galaxy and its vast cosmic water cycle network were clearly a carefully selected region of immense potential.

"Absurd!" The serpent's will surged like a collapsing mountain, carrying intense discontent and a powerful, oppressive force. "Speed? Your insects may be fast, but for a direct assault, enduring the initial backlash from the rules and the primal resistance, strength and endurance are crucial! My Earth Royal Warriors are as strong as mountains, capable of shattering stars, and can stabilize spatial structures, establishing a solid bridgehead for the subsequent army! The glory and sacrifice of the vanguard should be borne by my race; therefore, the right of first choice naturally belongs to me! I want that star region with the highest matter density surrounding the 'Emerald Galaxy,' where it will become my race's most fortified stronghold!"

He chose the area surrounding the Emerald Galaxy, clearly drawn to the fragile spatial regions and high-quality matter rich zones created by Keisha's "fall" and the Karl ritual.

The two rulers' thoughts clashed fiercely, neither willing to yield. Youluo mocked Hui's people for being clumsy and slow, inefficient in their initial rapid expansion; Hui, in turn, scorned Youluo's insectoid race for its fragile defenses, which would suffer heavy losses if confronted with a strong counterattack, making them incapable of shouldering the responsibility of opening up new fronts.

Kunxu observed the dispute with detached indifference, like the deep sea gazing at a storm on the surface. His will finally intervened once more, carrying an undeniable sense of arbitration:

"Arguing is pointless. The world on the other side is not an unsuspecting lamb. According to intelligence, they are already on alert and are gathering their forces. The vanguard's mission is both an honor and a tremendous risk and sacrifice."

He first said to Youluo, "Youluo, your Zerg speed and infiltration capabilities are indeed irreplaceable. In the early stages, establishing intelligence networks, spreading 'secondary corrosive spores,' and disrupting enemy communication and energy networks are all things you are best suited for. However, direct confrontation is not your forte."

Then he said to Hui, "Hui, the resilience and strength of the Earth Royal Family are the cornerstones for tearing apart the defenses and consolidating the position. But without the Zerg's prior disruption and preparation, your assault will suffer the most complete counterattack firepower, and the losses will be incalculable."

The two emperors' thoughts were temporarily calmed, awaiting Kunxu's decision.

"Alright then," Kunxu's thoughts spread like a cold tide, "The vanguard legion will be a mixed force of Zerg and Earth Royals. Youluo, your Zerg will be responsible for the first wave of high-speed attacks and information concealment, focusing on striking enemy early warning and command nodes, and spreading corrosive spores. Hui, your elite Earth Royals will follow closely behind, forcibly establishing the first batch of spatially stable anchor points and forward bases in the areas where the Zerg have created chaos."

"As for the priority selection..." Kunxu paused, a shrewd calculation flashing through his mind, "It will be based on battle merits and the speed of occupation. Whoever's race actually controls and consolidates the transformed areas within the opened 'safe zones' more and faster will have priority in selecting subsequent 'rich zones'. The areas surrounding Mottled Blue and Emerald can both be considered initial targets. But how they are ultimately allocated depends on your individual abilities."

This plan leveraged the strengths of both sides, kept the competition within acceptable limits, and directed the conflict towards external conquest rather than internal strife. Youluo and Hui remained silent for a moment, seemingly weighing their options. Ultimately, both accepted this relatively fair plan that allowed them to showcase their respective abilities.

"Yes." Youluo's will remained sharp. "My children are already itching for more."

"Hmph, then let my warriors speak with the land they conquer." The serpent's will responded with a thunderous roar.

"Very good." Kunxu's thoughts revealed a hint of satisfaction. "Then, the Sea Clan will provide you with long-range energy support and dimensional cover for your attack, and will be responsible for securing the passage behind you. At the same time, we will continue to monitor the situation of that newly emerged and more stable 'gate' (Emerald Star Rift), and act when the opportunity arises."

The three parties formed a temporary, competitive alliance. The greed for dividing up the "Living Universe" temporarily outweighed their internal differences.

He looked at Youluo and Hui again, his tone carrying a final warning and conclusion: "Mottled Blue is your incubation ground, the Portal Starfield is your battlefield, and the direction of the Divine River's former territory will be dominated by our race. The three parties must cooperate and not delay the overall situation for personal gain. Remember, our true enemy may not be the beings opposite us, but the 'hunger' of this endless abyss behind us. Only by occupying that 'survival universe' can we obtain enough 'sacrifices' and 'buffers' to allow 'It' to continue its slumber, and also give us... a chance to breathe and develop. Otherwise, when 'It' fully awakens and devours our increasingly depleted homeland... the Void Race will also face its true end."

When the words "Abyss" and "He" are mentioned, a deep fear and apprehension flash in the eyes of both the arrogant serpent and the alluring vulture. It is a threat to the very foundation of their existence, the ultimate sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all beings in the void.