Insectoids, Heed My Command

In the year 53424 of the Cosmic Calendar, Su Lan hatches beneath the gaze of the high-ranking Zerg, becoming their queen. Su Lan: (?﹃?) Every one of them has perfect proportions and looks absolutely stunning! Raphael: Your Majesty, you've finally awakened. Cecil: Just say the word. I'll do whatever you ask. Carlo: Please, use us as you wish. Silan: What would you like to eat? I don't know what Your Majesty likes, so I've prepared several kinds of pastries. Do you have a favorite? Lester: Your Majesty, every Zerg in the universe will follow your command. Su Lan feels her heart beating a little too fast. Su Lan: (⊙o⊙)... Are they all this... forward now? But what is this chaotic energy faintly radiating from their bodies? As an ordinary human from the 21st century, on her first day as queen, Su Lan's only task is to pick up her eggshell and crunch away at it. They say she's the king of the Zerg. They say the Zerg are the strongest species, and that they're now being beaten by other races only because they've lost their king. The king's mission is to lead them and sort out the chaos in their mental energy. In return, they'll clear every obstacle in her path. Sort out their mental energy? With the eggshell in her mouth, Su Lan casually reaches out. The filth and chaos lodged in the mental seas of several of them immediately turn pure and clear. Su Lan looks at the brightened points of light in the mental network: So this is purification? They do look a lot cleaner. Pretty easy. Reader note: The queen isn't responsible for bearing children. The male Zerg are. Theme: The interstellar highway runs in every direction.