Yalta ground his teeth, struggling internally, but he knew he couldn't refuse; this male insect could always easily change his mind.

Yan Kai's thoughts were not hard to guess; he simply wanted to avoid war. However, female insects are born with a warlike nature, and Yalta is no exception.

For decades, battles had been a constant presence in his insect life, and he had long been accustomed to killing. At times, when all the savagery within him was awakened, an uncontrollable frenzy flowed through his blood.

This is also the only way he can vent without restraint.

Yalta curled his fingertips as he looked at Yan Kai's gentle and calm face, and couldn't help but recall the scene of the coup in Longkoda.

The oppressive dark clouds were like a heavy curtain, shrouding the entire far north in a gray gloom.

Black crows cried, and blood stained the palace of Alitus. Thick liquid, like winding streams, filled every crack in the ground, and even the heavy snow could not easily cover it up.

What kind of expression did Yan Kai have?

Pale white.

panic.

Panic and confusion...

Yalta couldn't help but be surprised; even though he hadn't paid special attention, all the images were exceptionally clear.

At that time, his heart was filled with hatred. Watching the male insects being strangled one by one, the unparalleled pleasure almost extinguished his reason. He took pleasure in the fear of the male insects, forced Yan Kai to look at the bloodshed of the city, treated him as a servant and pet, and crushed all his dignity.

Yalta's face suddenly turned ugly, and a lingering gloom enveloped him.

He didn't know where Yan Kai came from, but he could also detect some subtle details in their daily interactions. Compared to the turbulent Longkoda, the male insect was more adapted to life in Morbis.

Even though Yalta was unwilling, he had to admit that the transformation of the far north was a long process.

The situation is still uncertain, and it's unclear what kind of conflicts will arise. Yan Kai's yearning for peace may not be achievable in the short term...

But if we could harness Morbis's power, perhaps we could speed things up a bit...

Yalta looked up, his gaze fixed on Alya. He didn't doubt the female insect's loyalty, but he disliked her scheming against Yan Kai. For that reason alone, he couldn't give her a pleasant look.

Alya originally wanted to push harder, but seeing the female insect's face growing increasingly dark, he wisely kept quiet.

Yan Kai didn't urge him, patiently waiting for Yalta to nod.

This might sound narcissistic, but it's true.

The female insect will not refuse any of his requests.

The huge living room was filled with the whirring sound of the cooling system. Yalta remained silent for a long time, and finally nodded with difficulty, just as Yan Kai had expected.

He looked down at Alya with an arrogant attitude: "However, I have conditions."

While she couldn't refuse Yan Kai, that didn't mean she couldn't refuse other insects; in any case, the inhibitor could never replicate Yan Kai's mental power.

Alya wasn't stupid; he knew what Yalta was concerned about, and it was indeed because he hadn't considered things carefully beforehand.

His nephew had hated male insects his whole life, so it's understandable that he'd be possessive if he finally found one he didn't dislike.

"Don't worry, Yan Kai's mental power will absolutely not be used when the new version of the inhibitor is officially launched."

Yalta glanced at him with a hint of mockery: "From now on, none of that is allowed."

Without hesitation, Alya readily agreed: "No problem."

After successfully replicating it, they have conducted numerous tests, and the probability of failure is almost zero.

The inhibitor itself cannot be made using only Yan Kai's mental power. What they want to make later is a universal inhibitor that replicates the gene sequence of the S-level male insect and then solves the fever period of all female insects from the root.

Having reached an agreement, Yalta didn't waste any more words and went straight to asking about the next steps: "When do you plan to make your move?"

"The Spring Festival at the beginning of the month."

Yalta calculated the time; there were still more than ten days left. He couldn't help but sneer, "Knox is quite the patient one."

Arya didn't mind: "He never fights a battle he's not prepared for."

"What did that Shadow Guard say?"

"He never showed up."

"This is really strange. Both the current and successor have stepped down, yet they haven't reacted at all?"

Alya's expression gradually turned serious, and he shook his head, saying, "We originally thought they would take some action after Old King Worm was interrogated, but unfortunately, there has been no news at all so far."

Yalta thought of the sentries who had been killed earlier, and slowly curled the corners of his mouth, revealing an inexplicable roguishness: "In that case, let me drag them out one by one and take a good look at what kind of monsters they are."

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