Xyrin Empire

Chapter 433: 433 Black Sun

Chapter 433: Chapter 433 Black Sun

What is the infamous Blade Queen Kerrigan most fearful of?

I’ll tell you, it’s a little loli barely a meter tall, with the intelligence of a three-year-old, whose teeth are fully grown and can’t even talk properly…

I have to face this issue: Little Baobao, as a Xyrin Host, seemingly has moments of teething during her development process. Or maybe it’s for some other reason. Anyway, Little Baobao is now somehow drawing closer to her Mom Sandora in certain aspects, such as using her teeth rather than her eyes as the first sensory organ to analyze things she catches. Little Baobao’s intense curiosity, mixed with the childlike trait of enjoying biting things, eventually gave birth to an existence even the Insect Race Dominator fears: Steel Tooth Little Baobao v1.0!

In short, she’s a mischievous kid who could surreptitiously circle to your back and suddenly take a crunch at your bone wings…

Little Baobao has an inexplicable enormous curiosity about the two pairs of bone wings on Kerrigan’s back. Their allure to her seems to rival that of a whole shiny crystal. Perhaps their novelty in this dull place piqued her interest…

Nevertheless, in just a couple of days, Kerrigan had to regrow her bone wings up to four times. And each time, she could only suppress her anger without uttering a word. As for the culprit, aside from being forcefully brushed several times a day, remains at large, frolicking in every nook and cranny suitable for hide-and-seek on the Imperial Admiral.

“Alright, alright, let’s shift our focus away from your unfortunate bone wings,” I said, holding back my laughter and trying to ignore the hanging Little Baobao at Kerrigan’s back, swinging left and right with her movements, “How much progress have you made in regaining control of the Insect Race?”

“The process is almost complete, but there’s still a small portion outside my control,” the Blade Queen decisively gave up on her bone wings that had just regenerated at half-past nine that morning, resignedly and cringingly watching a certain little girl twist them around crunchingly, “The evolution of that Shadow’s self-awareness exceeded my expectations. Maybe it’s because of the rapid increase in the number of the Insect Race that caused the superbrain to evolve too quickly. Although I eventually succeeded in assimilating that part of the spiritual power that was mine to begin with, ‘she’ has left me with a not too big, not too small problem—The Insect Race in Ilsa have been cut off by ‘her’. Now they’re about to produce a new Dominator and then forever escape from my control. Perhaps I should leave that planet to you, to continue demonstrating the Empire’s might by throwing it into the sun—that would be the most fitting end for them.”

“I will destroy the entire Insect Race, but not now,” I said with a nonchalant shrug, recalling Lilina’s analysis: Kerrigan’s mental state is very strange; she seems to be swaying between humans and the Insect Race. She thinks with human logical reasoning, yet positions her ultimate behavior with the value system of the Insect Race. Sometimes she prioritizes the interests of the Insect Race as if she truly is a complete member of the Insect Race, but more often, she is thinking of her own interests, using the entire Insect Race as a chip for her own gains.

Just revert back to your human self already, having such a schemer by your side is way too troubling even if she can’t make any significant moves.

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