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Chapter 53 Part 2


Three months ago, the Boss returned to Red Blood, and the brothers were thrilled. They all cracked their knuckles, itching to pilot starships and wipe out the group that had plotted against their Star Pirate Group. But they waited and waited, and the Boss’s first order was—

Monitor one male insect.

Monitor one male insect.

Wait.

Hold on—

One. Male. Insect?

Oh, the Boss was about to go on another killing spree.

Inside the spaceship, Phibet was the first to voice his understanding and support for the Boss. With a “click,” he assembled the Ripper Gun in his hands.

As the assembly sounds rang out, a piercing gaze fell on his Ripper Gun.

Phibet’s brow twitched. For some reason, a chill ran down his spine, a shudder of horror surging in his heart.

The universe was an endless black curtain. Countless brilliant stars and dark fires turned this star sea into a surging dark river. The Red Blood ship loomed like a black ghost, its glaring Morse Lights flashing red.

The entire ship was pitch black, bearing no markings to indicate its identity. But no markings was Red Blood’s best identifier. Any race in the interstellar would steer clear upon seeing this massive vessel.

In the command room, dim blue lights flickered on the control panel. The red-haired female insect sat boldly in the command chair, exuding an aura impossible to ignore. Due to his posture leaning back, his facial contours hid in eerie darkness.

One hand extended from the darkness. Ludwig adjusted his position, his gaze falling on the cold control panel. His fingertip touched the smooth metal surface. Through the front viewport, he looked toward the dark starfield behind the ship.

In the darkness, several small warships trailed closely behind.

At some point, these warships had started following them, always maintaining a safe distance. They never tried to enter Red Blood’s attack or alert range and had even intercepted several ambushing ships for Red Blood during past encounters.

Ludwig quickly understood their intentions.

Express goodwill, wait for a stop, initiate negotiations, conduct a deal.

Moreover, the style of the warship’s devices made it clear at a glance that it was a private vessel from one of the Empire’s certain families. Ludwig withdrew his gaze. As the sound of the Ripper Gun being assembled rang out, his eyes shifted upward to Phibet.

That glance was truly chilling.

Phibet had followed Ludwig for many years and had only seen the Boss with such an expression a handful of times. The first was when the Empire demanded that the Boss fulfill his responsibilities and hand over command of the Military Department. The second was when the Military Department and other Star Pirate Groups joined forces to encircle and suppress Red Blood.

His scalp instantly went numb, his body stiffened, and the hand holding the gun nearly failed to steady itself.

Seeing his reaction, Ludwig curled his lips. “If even a single hair on his head falls out, I’ll throw you into the Extreme Dark Domain.”

The Extreme Dark Domain was a patch of undetectable dark space-time. This domain emitted no light, absorbed no light, and reflected no light either. It floated silently in the universe like a vortex of thick darkness, and any matter that fell into it had no way out.

No race had ever dared to explore this dark space-time. Hundreds of years ago, the Mermaid Clan, which could bestow blessings and curses upon life, had been hunted down by the interstellar races. The entire clan was forced to flee into the dark domain, signaling the extinction of the whole race.

The blessings and curses of life—such powers that defied nature were like the Sword of Damocles, hanging high over the heads of the Mermaid Clan. In the end, when that sword came crashing down, paradise fell from paradise.

Even now, there were still those who, in pursuit of the so-called blessings of life, threw themselves headlong into this dark swamp without hesitation.

Ludwig had always scoffed at such things.

Hearing Ludwig speak such devilish words, Phibet’s eyes widened instantly. “??? Boss, I haven’t sinned that badly!”

Ludwig curled his fingers, his knuckles tapping lightly on the control panel one by one. The entire ship quickly fell silent, with only the sound of those rhythmic taps echoing, creating an astonishing sense of pressure.

The female insect beside him immediately frowned and ruthlessly jabbed the oblivious Phibet in the arm, telling him to shut up.

A moment later, Ludwig raised his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and slowly spoke. “This mission will be handled by your squad from now on.”

“…”

Phibet, who was single-mindedly focused on fighting, looked as if he had heard terrible news and nearly fainted. Edmund immediately covered his mouth and accepted the mission.

And so, the surveillance mission landed squarely on Phibet’s squad.

Phibet couldn’t figure it out. His squad consisted entirely of high-grade female insects who had fought their way out of bloody storms. Each one was rich in combat experience, worth an entire special operations team from the Military Department. They had always charged at the forefront before. How had they fallen to this?

A man’s heart truly was like a needle at the bottom of the sea.

Phibet resentfully packed up his belongings and began his three-month surveillance mission.

The first month of surveillance went smoothly, and there was even an unexpected surprise. The male insect went out every day, on fixed dates with different female insects. Although each time the news was reported back, the Boss fell silent for a long time.

Phibet gradually sensed that something was off.

The Boss’s reaction was very off.

This situation was very off.

After automatically imagining the damsel-in-distress female insect being rescued by the male insect and heading toward grand harmony, Phibet felt a depressed sense of eating the melon alone every day. He looked around at his companions and let out a long sigh, wishing they could share the melon.

The mission was boring, but it was leisurely. The female insect under surveillance was also a great beauty, which was truly pleasing to the eye. However, Phibet soon discovered that his mission was getting tricky.

In the last two months, the male insect hardly went out at all, holing up at home like a shut-in.

Phibet decided to change his mission strategy.

The sound of the door opening rang out. Phibet pinched the real-time sensory monitor on his ear, not knowing if the Boss was watching now. He lifted his head and looked toward the silver-haired male insect at the door.

Although Phibet had observed this male insect from the shadows for a long time already, he still had to admit at this moment that all distant observations paled in comparison to this instant visual impact.

Silver long hair, blue cold eyes, pale white skin—like a glass doll sculpted from a handful of snow. He didn’t seem like a real person. If not for the casual hoodie and long pants he wore, one might feel as if they had stumbled into some icy, snowy otherworld.

Just by standing there, he struck at many people’s conceptions of beauty.

A flash of astonishment passed through Phibet’s eyes. He suddenly understood the Boss a little.

The unfamiliar female insect seemed to react suddenly, straightening his slouched posture and rising from his seat. He reached out to pull back the chair beside him.

The other male insects were clearly watching. Seeing the female insect’s actions, their gazes shifted to Shen Yu, their eyes revealing a hint of sudden realization, as if the words “Oh, he’s here to chase you~” were written right in them.

Shen Yu: “…”

The male insect walked in with an expressionless face, lifted his long leg wrapped in black pants, and kicked the chair back into place. Then, still expressionless, he pulled out the seat beside it, bent at the waist, and sat down.

Having hit a wall right away, Phibet touched his nose and obediently sat back down.

But he really couldn’t understand what he had done to displease the male insect. Phibet turned his head. He had a handsome face that looked very youthful. Separated by a chair and an empty seat, he asked somewhat awkwardly, “Your Excellency, have I offended you somehow?”

Shen Yu didn’t answer his question, not even sparing him a glance.

The co-research meeting host was a sub-female insect who had devoted his life to serving the Azure Sparrow Hill Community. He cleared his throat lightly and began hosting the meeting. After introducing the community’s new member to everyone, he started discussing issues related to the community environment and greening.

The sub-female insect picked up the remote control on the table and turned on the display screen. At that moment, an emergency news bulletin was interrupting all channels on Star Net.

“In the name of the Insect Emperor, this is the White Rose News Channel, bringing you an urgent news report. After destroying fortresses in the Seventh Star System and Fifth Star System, Red Blood has launched a ray attack on the Military Department. This action is suspected to be indiscriminate retaliation by Red Blood—”

“The nearby areas have all been sealed off. Imperial Capital residents are advised to follow official guidelines and suggestions when traveling, avoid the incident zones, and if encountering a terrorist attack, remain calm, keep communications open, and receive the latest safety information and instructions.”

The Imperial masses hated Red Blood as much as they feared it. The Star Pirate Group, dormant for so long, had made a comeback. The sub-female insect’s hand trembled uncontrollably as he held the remote.

On the icy blue display screen, a video was playing. Amid the roar of engines, pitch-black warships shuttled through cannon fire.

Blinding fireballs exploded in the cosmos, like burning furnaces or celebratory fireworks, bursting across the entire interstellar space.

Although he hadn’t participated directly in the battle, Phibet watched with his whole body buzzing with excitement.

What fortresses? They were clearly just hideouts for those scum who had collaborated with the Empire, disgracing the Star Pirate Groups and abandoning their longstanding code of honor entirely.

If the other insects present hadn’t all been grim-faced and silent, Phibet would have jumped up to clap and cheer.

A dense flash of white static crossed the display screen, and suddenly, the blurry side profile of a red-haired female insect appeared.

Amid the cannon fire, that side profile wasn’t very clear—one half hidden in shadow, the other exposed to the light. Angular features, ambition and ruthlessness coexisting, the corners of his mouth slightly downturned in a cold smirk.

“This is—”

“Doesn’t it look a bit familiar?”

Shen Yu lifted his eyelids, his fingers resting on the tabletop. The blurry image on the display screen reflected in the two icy lakes deep in his eyes.

Red hair?

It truly stirred some unpleasant memories for him.

Shen Yu parted his lips. “Ah, weren’t you just asking what kind of female insect I hate the most?”

The clear, cold voice rang out in the space.

Phibet froze, realizing Shen Yu was speaking to him. An ominous premonition instantly rose in his heart. He turned back to look at Shen Yu.

The male insect leaned lazily against the chair back, his half-damp silver hair falling on his snow-white shoulder and neck, posture casual. He stretched out his hand, pointing at the blurry silhouette on the display screen. His brows and eyes were indifferent, his voice even colder:

“I hate this kind of female insect the most.”

Phibet felt the surveillance device on his ear suddenly burn hot.


Conquering the Psycho Villain [Quick Transmigration]

Conquering the Psycho Villain [Quick Transmigration]

攻了那个疯批反派[快穿]
Status: Completed Native Language: Chinese

Shen Yu bound a system at the moment of his impending death.

As long as he maxed out the favorability of the psycho villains across various worlds, he could alter his doomed ending. Adhering to the principle of tailored strategies, Shen Yu adopted different approaches for different types of villains.

However, why did the villains' gazes toward him grow increasingly off?

"That was the gaze that longed to tear you apart bone by bone and devour you whole—"

"Tumultuous love and terrifying desire."

-

World One: Wealthy Elite

Young dark moonlight top vs all-devouring bigshot bottom

Shen Yu transmigrated into the villain's teenage years. Every day, he frantically brushed his presence to become the villain's good brother.

One day, Shen Yu left without a farewell, leaving behind nothing but deception and betrayal.

Eight years later, Shen Yu appeared once more.

The now high and mighty villain pinched his chin, a dangerous smile on his face. "You dare come back?"

Shen Yu struggled desperately. "I can explain!"

The villain flung him onto the bed, produced a pair of handcuffs, and sneered. "You explain yours. I'll do mine."

Shen Yu: "?"

-

World Two: Insect Clan

Cold exterior, sensitive interior—high-rank female insect(male) top vs former imperial marshal, now defiant villain bottom

As the protagonist's foil character, Shen Yu transmigrated as Vidonien, the perverse male insect who delighted in toying with female insects.

He picked up the blood-drenched bigshot from a rainy alley and declared he would train him into a dog!

Vidonien: I have a feeling I'm next to die.

Sure enough, once the villain's wounds healed, he vanished without a word.

One day, a massive warship blotted out the skies above Imperial Star. Red Blood descended, plunging everyone into panic.

The long-missing tall female insect strode forward in tall military boots, his aura terrifying. He reached out and viciously clamped Vidonien's neck.

The tall female insect buried his head deep into Vidonien's neck, as if dying to bite it clean off. Contrary to that suicidal ruthlessness, he shoved a dog chain back into Vidonien's hand.

"If you don't want to die, leash me tight."

-

World Three: Xianxia

Emotionless Dao cultivator yet romantic and indolent top vs free-spirited mad disciple bottom

Shen Yu feigned deep affection for years, until his white moonlight perished three hundred years after her marriage.

That year, he finally formed a ruthless dao heart.

The same year, he took her child as his disciple—this wild, unbound, supremely talented rebel brat who would later dive headfirst into the demonic path over clashing ideals with the protagonist.

One day, a junior brother from the original protagonist brandished a handkerchief as evidence. He accused the villain and Shen Yu of an immoral affair and demanded the sect elders convene at Farewell Master Pavilion to vote on expelling the villain.

Shen Yu lightly patted the villain's hand. "We have clear consciences."

The villain looked puzzled. "But Master, what if mine isn't clear?"

Shen Yu: "…"

As the crowd's jaws dropped, the bright-voiced youth swung his sword and severed the master bell.

He asked no questions of the road ahead or the path behind—he seized only the now. He flashed Shen Yu a brilliant, carefree smile. "Master, wait just a few days. Your disciple will come to propose."

The elders: "???"

Later—

The handsome, wickedly deviant man tilted his head and asked, "Master, who are you looking at... through me?"

-

World Four: ABO

Insecure gloomy top vs heaven's favored alpha bottom

During secondary differentiation, Shen Yu shifted from a pheromone-deficient disabled alpha into a delayed-maturing omega.

His birth family was utter trash. His heart festered with darkness, malice, and bone-deep inferiority. His omega status got him into the First Federal Military Academy—a place he'd never even dreamed of before.

On the first day of school, the villain—the academy's radiant little sun and heartthrob—fell for him at first sight.

As the villain drew near, jealousy, loathing, and every shadowy impulse buried in Shen Yu's depths sprouted and twisted like roots.

He envied the villain's prodigious talent, his perfect family—like a sun wreathed in stars, radiating light and warmth.

So Shen Yu scowled and, savoring a twisted thrill, dragged that sun into the dark.

The gloomy Shen Yu flirted hard—then bolted. But strong hands clamped his ankle, refusing to let go.

The alpha grinned and dangled handcuffs. "Hm? Where to?"

-

World Five: Apocalypse

Heart-reading pure-but-feral top vs foul-mouthed rugged bigshot bottom

The apocalypse arrived. He picked up a pure, lovesick youth.

Of everyone, only he stirred ripples in that world—beyond it.

But excessive purity had its downsides.

Watching Shen Yu stroll past with his shirt unbuttoned, chest exposed, the bigshot silently lit a cigarette: Fuck, those pecs look soft. Wanna lick 'em with my tongue.

Watching Shen Yu cleanly decapitate a zombie with a sword swing, waist hugged tight by his belt, the bigshot narrowed his eyes: Shit, that waist's got grip. Wanna fuck it.

Watching Shen Yu lean in, using the back of his hand to check his temperature—chest fully bared.

The bigshot lit a cigarette: Fuck!

Those ever-more-arousing inner thoughts drilled into his ears. Shen Yu's water-holding hand shook and shook.

He shut his eyes and mustered an innocent green tea look. "Why are you so hot?"

The bigshot snapped. One hook, one bite—he bundled the youth straight onto the bed.

-

World Six: Western Fantasy

Tragic backstory, disguised believer top vs lofty God of Light bottom

How did a plain, unloved, distrustful nobody make the God of Light fall to the mortal realm?

Answer: Start by faking devotion as a believer.

"I am your loyal follower."

"I heed your will."

"I follow you devoutly."

The lie unraveled.

The believer disappeared.

That day, the god's profound breath-wind ravaged the land, shrouding the entire Four Continents Continent in ninety-nine days of darkness. It meant—

The God of Light had fallen.

As panic gripped the world, the former divinity knelt at a crumbling altar. He leaned close and breathed a cryptic, perilous sigh into the ear of that runaway ex-believer.

"See? I've fallen... for you."

-

Main World: Modern Era

Romantic, unbound free spirit top vs low-key, enduring celestial dragon bottom

"Dark crushes like that don't come true so easily."

But his did—quietly.

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