The author writes as he pleases, and you can read as you please, without any personal attacks.
This article is also known as "Business Starting from Scratch", "The Insect Mother is in Worrying Mental State Today", "Daily Survival in the Wilderness" and "Why am I still working hard when I am an Insect Mother!" The Angry Mother Bug and Her Baby Bugs
Pearl, Moon, He is a unique treasure.
Beidou, Sinan, he is the prophet who guides the direction.
The scepter, the crown, He is the supreme Lord.
He enlightens wisdom, and He guides the future.
He protects peace and He tolerates all.
He is the Mother.
Mom/Mom/Mom, mom, mom, mom...
Serious version
The arrival of Nuwa, one of the mothers in the early Yuan Dynasty, brought the spark of civilization to the continent of Adar. The Zerg began a history of directional differentiation and division of labor. The mother insect began to learn to use her innate talents, and the Zerg became the top predator of Adar.
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The three Original Mothers formed an alliance at the starting point and stopped the unreasonable killing and enslaving of other tribes. This ushered in the civilization era of the Zerg. The spiritual network with the three Original Mothers as the core and the small tribal insect mothers as nodes also laid the foundation for the Zerg's expansion in the great interstellar era.
——Excerpt from "A Brief History of Zerg (Introduction)"
Unserious version
I am an ordinary college student who has just finished the college entrance examination. Then my ordinary life ushered in the biggest change, and I traveled through time.
Thank God, I am now at the peak of my intelligence in life, and the start of the game actually comes with the instinct of the body I traveled through. The best thing is, according to my speculation, I should be an existence similar to an insect mother, and the career of kingship and hegemony begins today...
At the beginning of my life, after experiencing a long and painful student life, I was about to usher in a three-month happy, free and indulgent summer vacation. I was thrown into this wild land without air conditioning, WiFi, fried chicken, and happy water. The beginning is about survival in the wilderness. The bugs under my hands can't even count to 123. The combat effectiveness on this terrible planet is only average. I, the noble insect mother, still need to worry about whether I will starve to death!
It doesn't matter, I still have plug-ins, and advanced civilizations have their own means of dimensionality reduction and attack.
It's time for you to see the horror of division of labor, hahahahaha
It's not a perfect protagonist. If you don't like it, don't force it.
The author's level is limited, please correct me if there is any unreasonableness.
Intention: fearless