Kaka floated quietly, the corner of its mouth twitching. The Empress’s condition had worsened recently, making things extremely difficult. Life as a Zerg was hard, Kaka sighed.

Zhao Hao didn't even notice Lin Mo's gleeful, idiotic grin, completely immersed in his own world. Gone… How could it be gone? Liu Yuan could regenerate limbs; surely, she could fix his situation.

If he lost his little brother, what was the point of living? So many survivors, and he could only watch?

The girl, however, didn't react strangely. Almost instantly, she recognized Lin Mo's laughter. It was too familiar.

Head lowered, completely disregarding the blood splattered on the blanket, she hugged herself tightly, head down, a sickly flush on her face. Sister… She came to save me… Hehe…

Bang—

Zhao Hao raised his hand and slammed a fist on the door. The thing that looked like a wooden door was able to withstand his full blow.

"How is this possible?"

Almost instinctively, he raised his foot to kick the door, but the waves of intense pain from his lower body were only intensifying. Only one and a half of his treasures remained, a total of three petals, dangling in mid-air.

As time passed, the pain grew worse.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

How dashing he was when he broke off the doorknob earlier, that's how disheveled he was now. In reality, how could this possibly withstand an attack from a fifth-order evolver? Although he was only considered mid-level among the survivors, it was definitely not something small wooden boards could withstand.

In fact, a certain brain-worm was shaking its little tentacles helplessly, buffing the wooden door.

Zhao Hao was sweating profusely with anxiety. He understood the importance of seeking medical attention in time. This location was too critical; who knew what unknown problems might arise if it was left too long? So, he absolutely couldn't tolerate this.

Enduring the discomfort, he reached out with a trembling hand, bent over, and caught the icy treasure. He gritted his teeth and kicked the door.

A muffled thud, followed by the sound of a clothes rack being knocked over.

Zhao Hao rolled on the ground in pain. When people fall, they almost instinctively reach out to support themselves, so, really… what a mess.

Like freshwater shrimp released into the sea, he hopped around, overjoyed.

"Giggle, giggle…"

Squatting on the ground, she tapped the floor with her little hands.

Lin Mo was about to burst with laughter. As expected, stories without scripts were the most fun. She only needed to change some variables to create a series of sequels, transforming a racy doujinshi into a gag manga.

Hmph, the Empress was truly a talent!

"Sister, are you upstairs…" The girl heard the constant tapping from the ceiling, trying to locate Lin Mo.

The fall cleared Zhao Hao's head a bit. Actually, the main reason was that a short pain was better than a long one. After all, if it was torn off, it wouldn't keep sending painful electrical signals to the brain.

Physical pain relief. Hmm, Empress-sama was really a good person.

"Who! Who's there!"

Lin Mo didn't pretend anymore, appearing directly in the room in the next moment, grinning at Zhao Hao. "Now, sir, force~ is against the law."

"It's you!"

Zhao Hao's eyes were like those of a rabid dog about to devour someone.

At this point, he didn't care about how strong Lin Mo was. He had to kill her, even if he couldn't, he would tear off a piece of her flesh. She was going too far!

No normal man could accept this kind of thing in broad daylight, could he?

A double blow to both his physical and mental well-being.

"It's me. Your injury is really serious, but don't worry, I've already called your subordinates over. You can rest assured that there won't be any problems with your life."

"You (beep—)@￥#%……￥"

Lin Mo indifferently reached out a small hand, playing with the strands of hair that fell in front of her chest.

Lin Mo wasn't angry at all, and even found it increasingly funny. He was getting anxious, he was getting anxious.jpg.

"Oh, right, your symptoms can actually come back, you know. It's the woman next to you; I've already advanced her to the sixth order."

After she said this, Kaka, at Lin Mo's instruction, threw Zhao Hao out directly.

Wasn't it fun? Would Zhao Hao choose to kill the woman to get the crystal nucleus, or would he choose to receive treatment and then kill the woman?

Lin Mo was a little curious.

The girl ran eagerly behind Lin Mo, hugging her tightly, trembling.

Lin Mo was covered in black lines. Another one who was hiding her true strength!

Lin Mo's height was just right at the girl's chest. She thought everyone was like her, but she was being deceived! Damn it!

Thinking that she had never seen anyone smaller than herself, Lin Mo felt uncomfortable. Damn it.

"Sister, thank you!" It was a bit awkward, and even a bit lewd, to call a little loli "sister," especially with that flush of renewed hope.

Lin Mo was still thinking about all sorts of things, but hearing this "sister" broke her defense even more. She took a hard bite directly at the place she could reach.

"Ah! Sister, you…"

"Hehehe, you didn't think I came to save you, did you? I'm just changing masters!"

From the shadows behind Lin Mo, amid squishing sounds, a chaotic black slime constantly condensed, slowly growing, and extending out in the form of pitch-black tentacles.

In the girl's shocked gaze, she was bound into a zongzi.

"Sis… Ugh!"

"Wuwuwu!"

Lin Mo used the strength of the tentacles wrapped around her ankles, looking down at the girl's small face.

She raised her small hand and gently touched her face; it was very smooth, it seemed she took good care of herself.

Lowering her head, she smelled the girl's unique fragrance mixed with the scent of bath soap.

She grabbed a handful of black hair and played with it in her hand.

The pupils of the girl's eyes were trembling. This sister didn't seem as kind as she had imagined.

"Oh, right, do you like me?"

Lin Mo released some of the restrictions on the girl.

"Huff…" After being able to breathe again, the girl opened her mouth wide, gasping for air.

"A little…"

"Oh, really?" Lin Mo wore an evil smile on her face. "Then do you know how your Zheng Qian brother died?"

Lin Mo's idea was simple. There was no point in hiding it. It was better to bring it up proactively and watch the fun. If there was any intention of resisting, she would use parasitic larvae. If not, Lin Kong would still like to raise a native little beauty.

Using control every time was actually quite boring.