Facing these secretly planted Sakura seeds, Lin Mo quietly observed everything.

The Zergling Mutalisk had been ready for a long time. To deal with Sakura, a little ambush was necessary. Although their frontal combat strength couldn't reach Tier 6, their output was definitely at that level.

Shima anxiously watched the panel, feeling excited to command so many experts for the first time.

"Good, go up from the back mountain, and try to avoid destroying the shrine."

"..."

"Good, everything is going smoothly, right? What is this black slime? Don't worry about it, just go straight ahead."

"..."

"Second team, check on the situation of the eighth team. Why have they lost contact?"

Under Kaka's command, the Zerg had already prepared. Although the main force today was the Zergling Mutalisk, enough backup had to be prepared. It would be reasonable to search the enemy's base if any of his Zerg went missing, right?

"Monster! What is this monster!"

The current appearance of the Zergling Mutalisk could hardly be considered beautiful. This was a product from the time when Kaka mistakenly thought that their Queen liked tentacle designs. Before he could correct it, the Zergling Mutalisk was covered in dense small tentacles, regardless of whether they were practical or not.

"Baga yarou! Don't come over here, yamete..."

Bang—

Boom—

Suddenly, a stout mushroom cloud erupted from the mountainside, visible from afar.

"Third team, what's the situation!"

"Hey! Third team!"

Shima's face grew increasingly ugly. Something had gone wrong. Instant kill of a Tier 6? What level of expert was this? Tier 7? But how was that possible? Weren't they going to develop in the future?

Humans could be killed casually before, but now that the island had been almost completely explored, engaging in internecine warfare would only lead to a continuous decline in their quality of life.

Humans were social creatures, and a certain number of people were necessary. Otherwise, who would collect food for the leader?

Shima knew very well that if Shikoku Island hadn't been explored, his fate would likely be to be slowly devoured by the leader, becoming a stepping stone for the leader's advancement to Tier 7.

"Are these Long Country people crazy!"

Boom—

Another violent explosion rang out. This time, Shima could confirm that they had been killed directly, because this team was made up of survivors from his base, and he could see their IDs had gone dark.

"Damn it, how is this possible."

Shima subconsciously thought of what the Long Country people liked to do most—hiding their progress to surprise others. Who knew what kind of hidden weapons they had!

"Damn it, they really have weapons of mass destruction!"

Shima immediately reported the situation to his leader, but the result he received was despair. He wasn't allowed to retreat?!

The rumbling sound grew closer and closer. He was their destination. Almost all of his routes had been discovered in advance! Was there a spy in his team??

Had his attack route been exposed?

"Retreat! Assemble!"

The Zergling Mutalisk had no humanity. Other than still being vaguely humanoid, they had nothing to do with humans.

"Help, don't come over, help!"

One of the Sakura seeds, half of its body blown apart, struggled to retreat. It had to be said that evolutionaries had bug-like vitality. Even in this state, its speed of progress using only its severed arm was surprisingly good.

Although it looked a bit like a freak.

The explosives fired by the Zergling Mutalisk were not simple explosives. Kaka had replaced the internal ammunition with ammunition containing the Zerg's unique infection virus, based on the original firearms.

It seemed like physical damage, but in reality, all the damage was dealt by the Zerg. It was magic damage!

Lin Mo boredly paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

"Kaka, haven't they finished fighting yet?"

"Uh, Queen, if you can't wait, we can leave now."

"No need, I can wait!"

"Alright then."

Just now, Lin Mo had asked Kaka if he had the majesty of a Zerg Overlord.

Kaka naturally didn't dare to speak, but the obedience engraved in his DNA forced him to tell the truth.

"Just a lazy Zerg Princess who likes to watch the fun."

These words deeply hurt Lin Mo's 'broad-minded' heart. Therefore, Lin Mo decided to restrain his personality. He was the Queen of the Zerg, after all, and had to be reliable.

"..."

Kaka didn't dare to say a word. He had seen this situation more than once. What the Queen said didn't count, and in reality, the Queen had no self-control at all.

Lin Mo: 凸(゜皿゜メ) I, Lin Mo, can do it!

So, he delegated authority. Since he had already entrusted Kaka with the task of eliminating the Sakura seeds, he had to believe in Kaka's ability to handle things. As the saying goes, if you suspect someone, don't use them; if you use someone, don't suspect them.

Lin Mo had his mouth stuffed, unable to say anything, choked.

Lin Mo was still joking around, but things weren't going so well on the other side. Now that Kaka had taken over, what else could it be? Based on the Queen's preferences, Kaka could guess with his little tentacles that the Queen definitely wanted a round of abuse.

So, he had to preserve his strength well. As the Zerg's chief steward, Kaka analyzed the human memories stored in the mother nest and calculated many evil ways to play.

Little tentacles: Oura Oura!

…………

The Zergling Mutalisk had a sinister smile on its face.

It strode to the tattered Sakura seed that was constantly retreating, raised the gun in its hand, which was bigger than its head, and pointed it directly at the opponent's forehead.

"Submit… to the great Zerg Overlord… and you can live…"

Although the voice was noisy, the man immediately heard it and seized this last straw.

"I submit! I submit!"

The tattered man showed a smile that was more unsightly than crying, and shouted loudly with snot and tears, completely devoid of the dignity of a Tier 6. At this moment, the messy messages in the ring kept ringing non-stop.

"Submit… to the great Zerg Overlord…" The light from the muzzle began to converge.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted even louder.

"I submit! I submit!"

Struggling, enduring the pain of his disappearing lower body, he slammed his forehead against the ground with a thud.

"I submit, I submit, and from now on I pledge allegiance to the great, great Zerg Overlord!"

"..."

"Target refuses to submit, initiating cleanup."

"Yamete! No! I submit! Don't you understand! Don't you understand!"

His ferocious expression was like a vicious dog ready to devour people, but the Zergling Mutalisk didn't show any change. The energy at the muzzle was still gathering.

Death wasn't scary, but to see a lifeline before dying, yet be unable to grasp it no matter what, that feeling must be very interesting.

Helplessness? Or regret? What would they be thinking at this moment?

Just gathering the energy at the muzzle took so long, gradually increasing its power.