I controlled the entire Zerg race with my superb culinary skills.

Chu Yang arrived at the Wen family's residence alone in his aircraft. Dressed in a white suit, with short black hair parted in a 3/7 style and a cool expression, he immediately attracted the attention of all the insects upon his appearance. The reporters also pointed their equipment at him.

Li Yizhou saw Chu Yang through the live stream, and for some reason felt a tightness in his chest, as if he was about to suffocate.

[Lord Chu Yang is so handsome, I'm going to lick the screen!]

[Hey, you drooling over the screen, move aside a bit, make room for me, let's drool together!]

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The number of viewers in the live stream room is increasing, and all the viewers are cheering for Chu Yang. Only Xu Le and the others are staring at the live stream screen with serious expressions.

Upon arriving at the main venue of the banquet, Chu Yang glanced around, a faint smile appearing on his lips, and calmly walked to the top of the steps.

As he walked, the background music grew softer and softer, and the venue quieted down. All eyes were on the platform above.

At this moment, Prince Wenrui happily picked up the microphone and announced to all the insects.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the reunion ceremony of my son Chu Yang, who has been separated from his family for many years. I have specially invited His Highness the Crown Prince to be a witness. Now I announce that the ceremony has officially begun. Now let my son Chu Yang say a few words to everyone."

Chu Yang stood on the high place, expressionless, looking down at the insects below the steps.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the family reunion is over. Please leave in an orderly manner. I will only give you five minutes. If you are not left within five minutes, don't regret it."

A deep and authoritative voice echoed throughout the banquet hall. Wen Rui and Lan Zhuo's smiles froze, and even Xiao Mufeng, who was standing next to him, was a little confused about the situation.

"Your Excellency Chu Yang, your family recognition ceremony has only just begun."

"I said the ceremony is over, don't make me repeat myself. You have 4 minutes left before you have to evacuate."

Xiao Mufeng was frightened by Chu Yang's cold and stern expression. The sudden increase in his tone caused the reporters to hurriedly grab their equipment and leave.

They could imagine that the next thing to be discussed was the issue of inheritance. Although it would be a big news story, they would have to live to see it happen.

"Chu Yang, what are you doing!"

Lan Zhuo gritted her teeth and glared at him angrily.

"What are you doing? You'll find out soon enough."

He watched with a cold smile as all the unimportant insects in the room withdrew. The five minutes were just up, and in the huge hall, there were only the Wen family's thirty-odd insects, plus Xiao Mufeng and Lan Yi'an.

The live broadcast suddenly ended, leaving everyone puzzled. How could it have ended so soon after it had just begun?

Li Yizhou felt somewhat uneasy at this moment. He contacted Xu Le to ask about Chu Yang's recent condition.

Looking at the completely black screen, Wang Xingyu suddenly stood up and looked at Li Hui with a determined gaze.

"I'm going to the Imperial Star."

This was the second time Li Hui had seen Wang Xingyu like this; the first time was when he said he wanted a divorce.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

In the Wen family's banquet hall, all the insects felt an inexplicable sense of tension.

Standing on the high ground, Chu Yang looked down at the faces below, his smile deepening and his eyes becoming increasingly fierce.

"Hahaha, the moment has finally arrived, hahaha~"

Chu Yang covered his forehead with his hand, then snapped his fingers, and a strong citrus-scented pheromone burst forth from his body.

Xiao Mufeng, who was closest to him, choked and quickly covered his mouth and nose, but it was too late. He now felt weak and his legs were powerless.

The other insects in the field were in much worse condition than Xiao Mufeng; they collapsed to the ground, and even Lan Zhuo knelt down.

"Chu Yang, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Wen Rui and Wen Tao, the only ones unaffected by the situation, panicked and started pointing at Chu Yang and cursing.

"You vile insect, releasing pheromones in public, do you want to go to jail?"

Chu Yang sneered as he slowly walked down from the platform, tearing off the bow tie from his neck and casually tossing it to the ground.

"Go ahead and curse, say whatever you want to say, because these will be your last words."

He walked slowly to the front door and slowly closed the only exit of the banquet hall.

As night deepened and heavy clouds pressed down, Chu Yang turned around and a purple longsword appeared in his hand. He looked at the insects in front of him, whose bodies were weak and powerless due to the strong pheromones.

His eyes gleamed with excitement and anticipation, a cold smile playing on his lips as he approached the insects step by step.

"Chu Yang, you can't! You can't kill them!"

Xiao Mufeng shouted at him in terror. He was an SS-level mental being, so although he wasn't in such a sorry state, he was powerless to do anything.

"Chu Yang, how dare you! I... I am your father."

Wen Rui pointed at Chu Yang with a trembling finger.

"Hmph, a piece of trash dares to call himself my father, how laughable."

A flash of cold light appeared on Chu Yang's longsword, blood splattered, and a head shot into the air, hot blood gushing out like molten lava, instantly turning the surrounding air scorching and viscous. The severed head rolled limply to Wen Rui's feet.

"what!!!"

Wenrui was so frightened by what he saw that his legs trembled and he collapsed to the ground. A warm stream flowed from under his buttocks. Even Wentao next to him was so frightened that he wet his pants.

Inside the hall, all the insects of the Wen family were filled with terror and despair. They watched as Chu Yang approached step by step, each step feeling like a blow to their trembling hearts.

"When you harmed my house bugs, did you ever imagine this day would come?"

His voice was deep and hoarse, yet it echoed like thunder in the deathly silent space.

After saying that, he suddenly swung his sword again. A flash of cold light appeared, and several insect heads rolled off. The blood gushing from their necks was like a green waterfall, instantly turning this luxurious hall into a living hell.

Chu Yang gripped the longsword tightly, warm blood dripping slowly down the blade, staining the ground with bright green flowers.

The gentleness and calmness of the past were gone from his eyes; in their place was an almost manic excitement, like a hungry wolf that had finally caught its prey, its eyes gleaming with greed and impatience.

His eyes were fixed on the scene of carnage before him. The blood-soaked ground and the corpses lying haphazardly did not make him feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, they were like a shot of adrenaline, making his excitement even higher.

They slowly made their way to the steps, where Lan Zhuo was still tightly protecting Wen Tao, whose face was deathly pale.

"Chu Yang, you're insane! You insect-killing monster, you'll get your comeuppance!"

Lan Zhuo roared at him, his terrified eyes reflecting Chu Yang, whose body was covered in green blood.

"Retribution? Hahaha, Lan Zhuo, you've done so many bad things, didn't you ever think about retribution? If it weren't for you, how could my father, Lan He, have died!"

Faced with Chu Yang's questioning, Wen Rui immediately chimed in.

"It was all his doing, it was all that wretched worm's doing, it has nothing to do with me."

At this moment, Lan Zhuo looked at Wen Rui with malice, and then at Xiao Mufeng, who was slumped on the high platform.

"Hahaha, retribution? Chu Yang, don't you want to know who's behind all this?"

Lan Zhuo struggled to his feet, pointed at Xiao Mufeng above him, and grinned menacingly.

"It's him! It's all his fault and his female father's fault, hahaha, you didn't expect that, did you? It's actually the high and mighty Insect King and Crown Prince."

Xiao Mufeng, who was slumped on the sofa, darkened his face and dug his fingertips into the sofa. If looks could kill insects, then Lan Zhuo would have been torn to pieces by his gaze.

"Chu Yang, don't listen to his nonsense, he's framing me."

Xiao Mufeng attempted to defend himself.

"I am the most noble insect in the empire, how could I do such a despicable thing?"

Chu Yang looked at him with a cold smile, raised his sword, and gently wiped away the filthy bloodstains on it with his white sleeve.