Chapter 20 Key
Emerald green liquid dripped from the fair to slightly pale neck, the delicate transparent tube being torn off at random as the body left.
The water drops falling from the long silver-gray hair dripped onto the clean and reflective ground, and the slightly pale feet stood there somewhat uncomfortably.
The perfect body like the Creator showed amazing curves, the sticky nutrient solution slowly evaporated, and the confused eyes recalled everything after a brief pause.
Many years ago, a girl from a poor family was forcibly abducted by soldiers to an experimental base. During the days when she was thrown into the cold dungeon, other girls of the same age as her left and never came back.
The painful howls continued every day, and the girl gradually became numb from her initial fear. The number of people in the cell continued to decrease until she was the only one left.
Facing the cold prison, she remembered her grandmother's gentle words: "Don't be afraid, this world is warm."
Someone kind will come to save her.
Hot blood splashed on her cheeks. The girl raised her head numbly and found that her chest was being slowly cut.
Her heart was exposed to the cold and desperate reality.
Reflected in the pupils was the smelly head of a stinging insect, with purple blood dripping continuously.
Don't want to die.
Death is a terrifying thing; after you die there is nothing left.
She doesn't want to die.
The cold scalpel cut her fragile body, the blood of the Zerg transformed everything about her, and reality and dreams gradually separated.
"One hundred percent fit!"
"We did it! Grammer is saved!"
“Nothing was in vain!”
"......Huh?" The girl didn't understand why everyone was laughing so happily. Could it be that her pain was something worthy of joy?
why?
The emerald green liquid pushed her into an abyss of continuous decline. Her consciousness gradually sank into an eternal dream, where she stared at the temperatureless sun in the illusion woven by a honeycomb.
After that, the Queen of Grammer, Titania, will bring new hope to the empire.
There is no warmth in the dream, only repeated coldness and numbness, until that day - "Don't die!"
So clear, yet so warm.
Those words awakened the sleeping Titania, allowing her to open her eyes from the incubator for the first time and regain consciousness briefly.
The warmth that traveled through space brought her the power to break free from control.
Titania wants to thank Liuying for bringing her a new life, but she also longs to see An Ming and feel that warmth again.
An Ming is different from others and is a special person.
Titania wakes up from her dream and breaks away from the control of the Empire for the first time. As the only absolute will of the Hive, she will command all the Molten Knights.
She is the real queen.
In the deepest part of the mountain base, Titania was freed from all restraints and left the incubator that had imprisoned her mind for hundreds of years with her naked body as if she had been reborn.
On the surveillance screen, Titania stared at the person behind the screen from a distance, and the next moment all the surveillance turned dark in an instant.
The Executive Council held a full meeting again after decades. The last time all the members were present was to confirm whether breeding had completely perished.
"You're telling me Titania is out of control at this time?!"
The excited old man slammed his hands on the table, "What about the Molten Knight? What about the Empire!"
Caesar cursed them in his heart for being hypocritical. Normally, they didn't seem to care about the Molten Knight, but they were anxious when their peaceful life was threatened.
"Senator Bells doesn't need to be too nervous. Titania still has the mental shackles that were originally set up, and the Molten Knight also has triple insurance."
The first level is naturally Titania's absolute control over the hive.
The second layer is Titania's own mental shackles, which have existed since the beginning of the experiment.
As for the third floor...
The top priority is to stabilize the situation as much as possible. Once problems arise with the Molten Knight, the stability maintained by the Empire will be in vain.
"The impact of the wreckage on the Zerg is increasing," the silent Shadow suddenly spoke up. Sitting in an inconspicuous corner, he said calmly, "Continuing to be a coward will not change the ruined future. Why not take this opportunity to unseal Titania and let her fight the Zerg."
Titania, bound by dreams, is more stable and controllable, but also loses more upper limit.
The real Titania will be even more powerful, with a strong spirit enough to elevate the Hive to a higher level of strength, thereby raising the upper limit of the compatibility of all Molten Knights.
There was a long silence at the round table as the lawmakers were reluctant to take drastic measures to upset the existing balance.
The seats of the senators are the most important things. As for the rest... as long as the empire doesn't perish, it doesn't matter. How many people die has nothing to do with them.
Ying stared indifferently at the already familiar scene before him, and said calmly: "Grammer is about to perish."
"I can't pretend I didn't hear it."
"Even if it's you, you can't slander the empire like this."
"Do you have evidence?"
The reactions of the House members varied, but most of them maintained their original attitudes.
"Evidence?" Ying suddenly laughed and pointed at the picture on the screen. "Isn't it right there?"
A deep purple black hole appeared above the Dead Sea at some point in time, and an incalculable number of insects continued to pour out of it, like a waterfall pouring down from the Dead Sea, setting off a tsunami called death.
The old man near the screen turned extremely pale in an instant, "How could it be...!"
As expected, Titania escaped from control and the Zerg went out of control again at the same time, and Grammer faced an unprecedented crisis.
"Grammer's cavalry will not be afraid of the Zerg!" Caesar's voice instantly silenced the meeting room, "Send out all the Molten Knights to intercept the Zerg in the star field."
Ying was still staring at the screen calmly. He was the only one who knew that these were just useless desperate resistances that would only delay the time of destruction.
The only person who can truly change the empire's future destruction is An Ming.
The heart of humanity is the key to unlocking the Molten Knight.
And the key has long been in An Ming's hands.
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The sharp alarm sounded at the base of the mountains, and the deep red lights cast a cold atmosphere around them.
One after another, silver-white cavalry flew into the sky. The overwhelming force of the cavalry indicated the danger of this mission, but as the Molten Knights of the Empire, retreat was never an option.
The blurry mirror reflected An Ming's face covered with water droplets.
Water drops fell into the washbasin, creating ripples and turning An Ming's reflection into a blurry water ring.
"do not die."
He said to himself in the mirror.
An Ming in the mirror was also looking at him, his pupils as hot as gold lighting up his unyielding will.
The transformation device held tightly in the palm of his hand shone with a red cross, dotted with green firefly wings on both sides, and flew to the distant shore.
Blazing flames rose from the soles of his feet, blue wings fell from his shoulders, and pupils as bright as the sun slowly lit up.
Molten Knight An Ming attacks at full strength!