Deyonna

"Boom—!" Just now, the loud noise from the grenade seemed to have alarmed all the otherworldly creatures hidden in the darkness. The originally quiet underground passage suddenly became noisy and chaotic. Countless giant lizards seemed to be crawling from all directions, their trampling accompanied by the splashing of mucus. Yuan Ye moved quickly, calmly, and swiftly, clearing the path ahead. Jon, fear etched on his face, ran in the middle, holding a flashlight to illuminate the way and occasionally firing a few shots. Chen Xinyue naturally took on the task of covering the rear. Snap! The ventilation duct at the top was broken open, and countless blood-red tentacles, like a frog's tongue, instantly shot toward Yuan Ye. The latter had a calm expression and casually cut them into minced meat. However, just before those tentacles were turned into minced meat, they suddenly sprayed viscous liquids toward Yuan Ye. The little octopus could clearly see that all the blood-red muc...

The wooden box was pried open. Inside, a full box of iron canned goods sat, the word "beef" faintly visible on top. "Canned, canned...canned foods!" While Jon was very excited, he did not forget to lower his voice. ...Eh? The little octopus was surprised. He doubted his own eyes, so he simply jumped off the youth's shoulder and pulled out a can to examine it carefully. On top, a large slogan in English that read— Super delicious! Huh? The little octopus looked at the can in his arms, then turned to look at Yuan Ye, who wore a calm expression. Yuan Ye, in turn, met his gaze with a look of affirmation, permission, and even encouragement. As if saying— It's all yours, you can eat it. So... The little octopus still had some doubts: did Yuan Ye run this far, bringing them down and taking all these twists and turns just for a few boxes of canned goods? No, no, no. The little octopus shook his head inwardly, denying his own idea. He must have been mistaken. Yuan Ye...

"Male Lord…" Xi Ze stood frozen in place, somewhat at a loss and hesitant to open his mouth. Ye Er chuckled and picked up where he had left off. "Yeah, I'm back. Why didn't you make lunch? Do you not eat when I'm not home?" The female zerg seemed to freeze, then silently approached, pulled the towel down from his head, and bent down— He rubbed his damp hair against Ye Er's cheek, his voice low and hoarse with restraint. "Welcome home, Male Lord." "What are you acting cute for? Don't think you can get away with it like this." Ye Er raised an eyebrow slightly, spoiling the serious atmosphere with a laugh, but he had no intention of letting him off the hook. "Explain. Why didn't you cook?" His voice was lazy and carried a hint of fatigue, yet it remained gentle and patient. Having come to understand and accept the female zerg's weak sense of worth, he had learned to communicate calmly. The breath of the female z...

They didn't manage to say much before Xi Ze came back. The female zerg saw the scene in the ward but said nothing. He simply pulled the curtain back and set the thermal container on the bedside table. But Elaine felt an indescribable chill at the back of his neck. After hastily bidding Ye Er farewell, he hurried away, nearly bumping into a military female who was changing shifts at the door. "Are you hungry?" Xi Ze set up a small table on the bed and neatly arranged several layers of thermal containers. The food was a mix of meat and vegetables, mostly dishes the male zerg loved, still steaming hot. Ye Er took the chopsticks the female zerg handed him and felt that the scene seemed oddly familiar, so he asked casually. "Last time I had leg surgery, Male Lord was also like this." Xi Ze opened another thermal container filled with soup, poured a small bowl, and placed it in the male zerg's hand. At this, Ye Er chuckled softly. "Ah, that's quite unfort...

To make his movements easier, Xi Ze fully extended one of his bone wings— It was enormous, almost three to four meters long on one side. The structure was intricate, with no trace of flesh, and it resembled something forged from steel, yet it had the color and quality of jade. Compared to the soft, furry wings of living creatures, it looked exceptionally cold and inorganic. Putting aside its terrifying aspects, it could definitely be regarded as a stunning, exquisite work of art. Xi Ze observed the male zerg's expression out of the corner of his eye, and, seeing that he no longer showed fear, resumed his movements. He quickly wiped down to the tip, where a very thin, almost transparent membrane grew, with winding bluish-green veins clearly visible on it. It was incredibly sensitive, able to detect the slightest wind and dust in the air. On the battlefield, it could be used to determine the movements of enemy troops, making it an invaluable asset. During aerial combat, the membrane ...

The howling wind swirled the spreading smoke, weaving it through the air before him, yet it couldn't disperse the nearly solidified quiet. Two breaths rose and fell. One was heavy and hurried, the other almost silent, yet the confusion and sadness within it were overflowing. "Haa…" With his blurry vision finally focusing, the scenery before him gradually grew clear, and the flowing blood seemed to have solidified on his cheek. Ye Er endured a wave of dizziness and, after a while, weakly raised his eyes to look at the female zerg. Xi Ze stood in a slightly lower part of the ruins, still in a reaching posture as he gazed up at him, the pupils of his golden eyes dilated. Soon after, as if he had realized something, he quickly took a step back, almost stumbling as he moved toward a partially collapsed wall beside him. His bone wings were folded hastily and anxiously, but they couldn't be retracted into their seams for the moment. Thick fresh blood dripped from the torn wo...