Qi Yu stood on the second floor for a while in a daze before finally gathering his thoughts.
Stiffening his body, he locked eyes with the zerg below, struggling to turn his jelly-like brain. Only then did he realize the identity of the zerg below.
The General of the zerg race, Mo Yan.
Could it be that the match wasn’t a joke after all?
Many thoughts flashed through Qi Yu’s mind, but even they couldn’t conceal his astonishment at this moment.
Watching the zerg below, dressed in military uniform and immaculately clean, Qi Yu felt as if he had remembered something. His expression changed slightly as he looked down at himself, and in an instant, his entire zerg body froze.
What met Qi Yu’s eyes was a light blue bunny pajama, the kind sold at roadside stalls for five pieces for a hundred stars. It was breezy and airy, barely covering anything except the essential parts, yet strangely, it exuded a hint of… cuteness.
Embarrassment to the point of death!
Seeing this pajama, Qi Yu’s ears, hidden in the tassels, turned slightly red, and the embarrassment in his eyes was impossible to hide. Coupled with the slightly flushed earlobes, if a female zerg saw it, she would exclaim “cute” on the spot and fall in love instantly.
Just then, Qi Yu felt the gaze on him shift away.
This was awkward.
It was too late to try to hide it. Although he felt embarrassed enough to want to dig a hole and hide in it, Qi Yu was still an adult zerg after all, unable to do the kind of childish thing of turning around and running away. Fortunately, his face maintained its usual cold demeanor, though he felt somewhat ashamed at the moment, making it difficult for the zerg to detect his embarrassment.
The drowsiness had long been forgotten in some corner, and it took Qi Yu a few seconds to steady his emotions. He spoke, his voice tinged with a hint of apology.
“Apologies, General Mo, please wait for me a moment.”
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His gaze fell on Mo Yan, and Qi Yu, like a well-bred nobleman, nodded politely as he met Mo Yan’s gaze once again, offering a greeting.
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Mo Yan didn’t have the muscular physique like most of the female zergs Qi Yu had seen on the Star Network, which made them appear extremely powerful. Mo Yan’s figure was slightly thinner than those zergs, and his appearance could be described as handsome. His golden hair, coupled with golden pupils, gave him an unattainable air, like a lofty… princess.
– If a princess were this muscular.
Unlike the dominant female zergs, Mo Yan exuded a gentle aura. This aura nicely balanced his nobility and dignity. At this moment, gentleness and majesty coexisted in him, creating a certain distance from other zergs while not being too aloof.
Moving further down, the white military uniform edged with gold thread made Mo Yan’s imposing aura even heavier. It could be seen that Mo Yan had arrived in a hurry, not even having time to change out of his uniform. Or perhaps, there was a zerg urging him to come as quickly as possible, and only the central brain of the empire would dare to urge a high-ranking general in such a manner.
Sighing inwardly at the immense power of the central brain, Qi Yu looked at Mo Yan in this state and suddenly understood where Mo Yan’s female zerg template came from. Such a seemingly unapproachable zerg was extremely likely to arouse a conquering desire in the hearts of bold male zergs, especially in this era of male dominance, in a kingdom where male zergs reigned supreme, a gentle and highly esteemed female zerg like Mo Yan was the object of desire for many male zergs.
In short, such a zerg spelled trouble all over.
With a stern face, Qi Yu walked to the sofa and sat down, assuming the posture of the male zerg, his eyes showing a hint of indifference. He extended his hand politely but distantly to Mo Yan. “General Mo, hello, I am Qi Yu.”
Qi Yu was sizing up Mo Yan, and Mo Yan was doing the same to Qi Yu.
When the message from the central brain came, he couldn’t believe it, but at the same time, there was a hint of pessimism. He had never thought he would be matched with someone, but when the match happened, he had to accept it. The authority of the central brain was something no ordinary zerg could defy. At the moment of the match, he gained the nominal title of a male lord.
He had the zerg investigate this male lord during his spare time, and the result was indeed that there was no background to speak of, and no one tampered with the match. He had been on a mission nearby recently, and because of the central brain’s urging, he had to pilot his spacecraft to this planet. He didn’t expect to witness what had just happened.
The still-drowsy male zerg, like all male zergs, though dressed somewhat casually, spoke with the same stubbornness as those male zergs in the imperial capital, like a canary holding onto the demeanor of the male zerg, making female zergs obedient.
However, Mo Yan hadn’t expected such a big change just from the male zerg changing clothes.
The curly hair on the male zerg’s head was already neatly combed, showing no signs of just being too sleepy to open its eyes. The wine-red regular attire, combined with the wine-red hair, made the male zerg look even more dazzling. He had the same slightly delicate and exquisite face as all male zergs, but unlike other male zergs, there was a hint of coldness on his face, making it impossible for zergs to approach. In addition, the male zerg’s pupils were a unique gray-white color, making him appear indifferent and distant.
He seemed like a difficult zerg to get along with.
After roughly assessing the zerg in front of him, his gaze fell on the hand extended by the male zerg, and he extended his hand, “Hello, I am Mo Yan.”
After shaking hands with Mo Yan, Qi Yu had a slightly apologetic smile on his face, seemingly a bit embarrassed, but his eyes remained unchanged. “Sorry for keeping you waiting.”
Mo Yan shook his head, still not entirely accustomed to Qi Yu’s respectful address towards him but replied nonetheless, “Your matters take precedence; there’s no need to concern yourself with me.
Qi Yu was surprised by Mo Yan’s easy-going attitude, but he also knew it was because of the system in this world. However, he was not an impolite zerg. Even though the system was like this, he didn’t want to change himself. “That’s not entirely true. It’s my fault for not entertaining the General properly on his first visit.”
Indeed, he had selfishly thought there was a bug and had gone back to sleep, leaving Mo Yan waiting here for quite some time.
Mo Yan shook his head, taking the responsibility upon himself. “I also failed to inform you.”
This zerg Mo Yan was even more easy-going than Qi Yu had imagined.
After reaching this conclusion, Qi Yu relaxed a bit and finally had time to think about this match.
In theory, it should have been a bug in the central brain system that caused this successful match, but now it seemed that it wasn’t a bug. Mo Yan had personally come over, so their match should still be valid.
Existing for close to an hour, it was no longer as simple as a bug. It might even be a genuine match.
Qi Yu was a bit headache about how to deal with this matter. When he came here three days ago, he didn’t inherit any memories from the original owner of this body. The only thing he knew was that the original owner had died accidentally. He was brought here while sleeping, except for the first day when he learned about the history of the zerg race. For the rest of the days, he was familiarizing himself with the situation of this body. Fortunately, the languages of the two worlds were mutually intelligible, and now that his identity as a male zerg was somewhat prestigious on this remote planet, he could learn more.
He was confident that if there were no major accidents, such as using mental power to find zergs, he wouldn’t be exposed.
But he didn’t expect to encounter this match now, and this match wasn’t a bug, it was real. This meant that he had suddenly entered the sight of the high-level zerg race, making him more cautious.
According to the information, the zerg race loved battle and considered themselves the strongest in the galaxy. They were always very exclusive. Qi Yu was a bit afraid to think about what would happen if his situation were exposed. Although he wasn’t afraid of being hunted down, he didn’t want to end up in that situation.
Looking at Mo Yan, Qi Yu contemplated for a moment, no longer hesitating, and went straight to the point, “I wonder what the General thinks of this match?”
Qi Yu’s only wish was that Mo Yan, an S-level existence, wouldn’t fancy him, a C-level one. It would be best if Mo Yan could qualify for a divorce, then he wouldn’t have to worry about anything.
Being divorced is embarrassing, but what does it matter? Or if Mo Yan can find a way to make him behave like a despicable zerg, that’s fine too. The lazy zerg’s self-awareness is to avoid all future troubles, always prepared to lie flat.
Qi Yu’s hopeful gaze fell on Mo Yan’s face, but his eyes were cold, not hopeful at all, more like a kind of probing, a kind that forced zergs to be on guard.
“What does Lord mean?” Mo Yan noticed Qi Yu’s gaze, his eyes darkened, and he asked suspiciously.
His expression was somewhat unclear, but his voice remained steady, “Are you dissatisfied with Mo Yan?”
Mo Yan’s expression made it impossible for Qi Yu to discern anything. Qi Yu always hated these situations where he had to read the zerg’s face, so seeing Mo Yan’s demeanor not looking like he had any affection for him, he didn’t bother to conceal much. “No, I just didn’t expect to be matched.”
He didn’t hide his emotions, a trace of deliberate disgust flickered across his face. “I feel that this match is extremely unreasonable no matter under what circumstances, and matching me, a C-level male zerg, with the General brings no benefit. I’m sure the General also doesn’t want this match to continue.”
Although Qi Yu was a non-believer in marriage, he still had fantasies about love. He liked blonde-haired, golden-eyed little princesses, but in his previous life, almost no one knew about this preference.
It all depended on his laziness.
Princesses’ hair needed to be styled every day, delicate princesses needed care every day, what princesses needed was a guardian knight who put her first, not a lazy bum who liked playing games.
So, unwilling to accommodate princesses, he gave up the idea of finding one. However, on the day he let go of this idea, he went to the store and bought a few blonde-haired, golden-eyed dolls to put in the window, just to take a look when he wanted.
AAaaw Qi Yu is strangely cute… He really wants his prince(ss)…
The doll replacement is the cherry on top. For some reason i really like it
A barbie fan ..