Omnipotent insect god, what's going on with a crazy man following me every day, dragging me back to revive the insect race? !
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Shennong Mountain
Vera bent over and searched among the grass, looking for the last ingredient to make the spirit summoning potion.
She held her breath and concentrated, trying to ignore the noisy voices next to her, until a cross hung faintly on her forehead, "Shut up!"
The man next to him blinked his brown eyes, his face full of innocence, "But you never promised me to go back, Luna."
Vera: "... I'll say it one last time, I am Vera."
"Do you really not remember me, wife?"
"... Go away."
"The Zerg are still waiting for you to return, Her Royal Highness the Queen."
"... Go away."
"Hey, your tentacles are spinning so cutely. I want to kiss you so much."
"Go, go, go!"
…
Thanks to this man, Vera has suffered a nervous breakdown recently, and often has various broken scenes of her bloody battle popping up in her mind...
But she is a powerless herbalist!
…
Finally one day, Luna developed the first bottle of divine summoning potion in the universe, but was targeted by a group of greedy mercenaries.
Mercenary: Little Zerg girl, I advise you to hand over the formula now and let you live.
Vera: "..."
Her eyes gradually turned into vertical pupils, and a blood-red light blade condensed between her fingers. She raised the knife and dropped it, and the opposite side instantly turned into a pile of meat.
She glanced slightly to the side and said expressionlessly, "I know you designed this. Tandy, let's go and fight back."
A head poked out from the high wall of the alley, "Okay! Her Majesty the Queen!"
Concept: Interracial Crematorium