Zerg: I ​​am the real white moonlight in the Zerg

Time goes back to when Patron was confronting the Demon God.

The Third Legion had already left, and Patern's gaze followed them, seeming to penetrate from the Satan Galaxy all the way to the moon of the Imperial Star.

Zerg, Empire, comrades, relatives... and the Lord.

All his cherished insects and possessions were behind him.

Military girls are born to fight.

Half of the empire's female insects will enroll in military academies during their growth, become military females, and then die, and then continue to join the legion every year.

It is similar to the process of manufacturing finished products in a factory, but there will never be any secondary recycling.

In fact, Patern had more than one option: military school.

The female father's friends are never hypocritical. They are all willing to help him. As long as he wants, he can become a mecha master or study insects. He has many choices.

Or he could return to the Eros Galaxy, where, under the protection of the thirteen dry-fathers, his power would be comparable to that of the Insect King.

But I still chose to transfer to a military academy.

So many eyes were looking at him at that time.

If he got scared, wouldn't that give those worms more reason to crucify him?

He remembered that because he was not yet an adult at that time, and with Robin Arthur's influence at the time, this incident even caused an uproar in the education community.

[Should the immature female insects also wear restraint rings? ]

From the moment he stepped out of the court, Paten Arthur's name was on the front page of Star Network.

Regardless of whether he killed his biological father or not, all insects will think of this incident when they hear this name.

Paten doesn't care about those unnecessary noises. The psychedelic butterfly gene inherited from his female father made him see the ugly side of the world since he was born.

There are no lies in his eyes.

Paten had only one reaction to this: stay calm. No matter what he saw, he stayed calm.

His dear father was a little overwhelmed at first, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt sad and fortunate.

【My Pal, it is good that you will never be drowned in lies.】

Murtea gently held the female in her arms, patted his back, and coaxed him to sleep.

[But lies will also pierce you at the first opportunity. ]

[You must build a fortress that will never pierce you, and you must find a place of eternal gentle rest. ]

[Will I really find it? ] Young Paten asked in a daze.

[You will find it, Pal, the sire promises.]

Did he kill his own father... This question is actually not accurate.

Robin Arthur died from Murtea's poison.

"My male father, love is poison. My female father clearly told you so."

"How could you have forgotten that?"

How could a poison that kills both insects and life allow only one insect to survive?

Now Paten has also been infected with the poison called love.

are you afraid?

In the Windsor Palace, when Ian asked him if he really loved Bai Meng, he was indeed scared for a moment.

But he was never the kind of person who would give in out of fear.

So he will do his best to silence those insects who want to use him to further lower the status of female insects.

Military merit is the fastest way for him to stand on top. Paten's existence is ominous, murderous, and rebellious...

But he was so strong that all the insects were speechless.

This is Paten. As long as Paten is alive, any force will be wary of his military power, his trump card, and his potential.

[Our little Pal is worthy of the pride of any insect.] (Thirteen female fathers)

[If the Night Owl is to set sail, it must not lose its eyes, Patern.] (Johnir)

[As expected of Murtea’s daughter. 】

[As expected of an S-rank female insect! 】

[I came to the Third Army because I followed Major General Patten (who was still a major general at that time)! ]

【…】

How much of the rapid expansion of the Third Legion at that time was due to his S-level title?

I can’t remember… or rather, I don’t want to remember.

Most of them are dead anyway.

I found a lot of bugs, but there are still many letters that have not been sent.

From then on he knew that S-level was not the end.

It was not enough to build a fortress that could never pierce him.

He still needs to get stronger!

Paten sighed softly, patted the flower petals on his body, stood up and greeted the Demon God who had arrived.

He didn't think of leaving a letter for Bai Meng, and Bai Meng didn't think of leaving a letter for him either.

Because they will never be apart for long.

"Hiss," the Demon God said in amazement at the beautiful sight, "Should I say it's genetic inheritance? You always have the same hobbies."

"When your gods were still alive, they also liked to build wonders everywhere."

This is a planet far enough away from the imperial star region. There is no extra life, and it seems that the other end of the universe has been hollowed out by aliens.

So Paten was bored and recreated the spectacle of killing a high-level alien with Bai Meng before.

The purple, blue and silvery white blossoms of the tree once again covered the sky, but this time Paten had deliberately made the petals smaller.

"I see," the demon god seemed not surprised by the sudden outbreak of war: "Whether it is you or the descendants of my ambitious man, you are all thinking about how to seize the initiative in advance."

“So in the end, everything just worked out.”

"There was no war in which either side was overwhelmed. This stalemate also gave the Overlord time."

He clapped his hands and said, "What a wonderful opening match. You and the Overlord's plan was really good. You even took me into account."

"But, Mother Worm, as a sign of respect for my opponent, I admit that you are powerful, but if you want to kill me by yourself, it is too much..."

"You totally don't take me seriously!!!"

The black mist instantly eroded the flowers and trees that covered the sky, and a hideous face appeared on the face of the god, but it did not frighten Paten.

His fortress could never be pierced, he had already built it.

And now, Patern is returning to that eternal gentle resting place.