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Imperial Star, the highest research institute.

After the Supreme Research Institute was bombed to ashes fifty years ago, the newly built Supreme Research Institute was completely controlled by the Insect King.

Compared to the laboratory previously managed by Norman, this is the truly important place, the one that can change the entire empire.

There are only successful products in the Supreme Research Institute, no failed products.

Ian brought the unconscious Belia into the research institute. A female insect that looked similar to him came over, squatted down, pinched Belia's face and looked left and right.

"Father."

Ian called out respectfully.

"Can it give birth to a 100% atavistic insect cub? It is indeed worth some experimentation. Tell the male master that I will be personally responsible for this insect."

"Yes, female father."

Sharon Lola stood up and looked at Ian: “Ian, what’s wrong?”

"Father," Ian moved his lips: "Norman...is dead."

"...Ian," Sharon raised her hand and touched Ian's silver hair. Unlike Nabel, Sharon's expression was always cold and emotionless, but in front of the only insect cub, even the cold-hearted female father would show a hint of tenderness: "That day will never come, Ian, the female father promises you."

"Yes, Father-in-law, Ian understands, and Ian believes in Father-in-law."

Ian rubbed Sharon's palm affectionately, hugged Sharon before turning away, and left the institute only after getting Sharon's response.

Sharon watched Ian's back disappear, waved back, and the two assistant bugs dragged Belia behind him.

After entering a large laboratory, the assistant worm dragged Belia to the operating table.

"Sharon, why are you doing this?"

His experimental partner, a female insect with white hair, golden eyes and strange pointed ears said.

"All of our identities are kept secret. The institute does not have a rule prohibiting leaving the hospital. You have never been back since your insect cub was sixteen years old. Don't you miss him?"

"Hyacinthus, stay out of my business."

Sharon warned: "Don't think I don't know that your Lord wants Ian to marry your son. I advise you to give up that thought."

"Tsk."

Hyacinthus rolled his eyes gracefully: "That was my Lord's idea, not mine."

"I don't want my dear Stinney to call you father-in-law. It would be a disaster if we became relatives."

Sharon didn't say anything, but asked the assistant insect to draw a tube of Belia's blood for testing.

“Is this new experimental material?”

Hyacinthus stroked his chin, looking interested: "What's the use?"

"One hundred percent of the time, the baby insects will return to their ancestral form."

When it comes to research, Sharon won't fail to answer Hyacinthus' questions.

"One hundred percent?"

Sharon nodded.

Hyacinthus commented: "Tsk, how pitiful, it's another disaster in your hands."

He moved closer to Belia and observed him carefully, and found that there were scars on his body. It seemed that the base of the wing on his back was injured, which caused him to faint from the pain.

Hyacinthus frowned suddenly. Why did he feel that the insect in front of him looked familiar?

"what is his name?"

Hyacinthus asked.

"Belia Sith," Sharon replied, "The news from the male master is that the insects in this family have a 100% ability to give birth to atavistic insect cubs."

As he said this, he took out a conception needle and approached Belia.

But he was stopped when he was about to insert it into Belia's body.

"Hyacinthus, what are you doing?" Sharon frowned: "Let go."

"Tell you what you're going to do to him first?"

Hyacinthus didn't let go and stood in front of Belia.

Sharon moved the hand holding the conception needle: "Of course, let him get pregnant and observe his physiological reactions during pregnancy and all the changes in his body."

"The eggs laid can also serve as a second observation object."

Sharon looked at him with cold eyes: "You should know this. I'll say it again, get out of the way."

"No."

Hyacinthus stood firmly in front of Belia and said to the assistant insects beside him: "You go out first."

When only Sharon and Hyacinthus were left in the lab, Hyacinthus said, "Sharon, for my sake, can you let him go?"

"Do you know this bug?"

"Tell the truth, Hyacinthus, or I won't help you."

"He has the same last name as a dear friend of mine who died."

"Your last best friend was Helios."

Sharon turned around and put the conception needle back, and replied to the disaster in a calm tone: "Being your best friend is really a disaster."

"..."

Hyacinthus was speechless.

He didn't want to do that! Who knows how he was the only one left? Who knows where they all died? One S-class and one A-class, in the end, he was the only B-class who survived the longest.

"I won't touch him again, Hyacinthus," Sharon said, "but whether he can leave the Supreme Institute depends on his own ability."

"If the bugs sent by the male master want to disappear, there must be a legitimate reason."

"Healing is always okay, right? This is also for better observation."

"what ever."

After saying this, Sharon went to another laboratory. He was very busy and had a lot of things to do. He had no time to watch Hyacinthus being sad.

"Tsk, what a cold and heartless female insect."

Hyacinthus turned to look at Belia, and while checking his injuries, he muttered, "You are just lucky to have run into me. Are you that guy's nephew or grandson? Probably a grandson. Usually, we don't continue to reproduce after giving birth to a male cub."

“Grandchildren, indeed.”

"Ah, that's what I said."

"..."

Hyacinthus turned slowly and saw the third, fourth and fifth bugs in the laboratory besides him and the unconscious Belia.

In two of the bugs he saw the shadow of his best friend, and in one of the bugs he saw a cape and a mask.

The insect with the cape and mask said, "Long time no see, Hyacinthus."

He would recognize this voice even if he turned into ashes.

Hyacinthus decided that from today on he would no longer believe in the insect god, and instead believe in floating objects.

He punched Helios, ignoring the strange feel, and the elegant demeanor he had maintained was completely destroyed as soon as he spoke.

"You're going to die!"