The Forest's Arrow Saint in the Interstellar Era

[Original weapon detected: immediate destruction recommended]

As the mech's AI warning echoed through the examination hall, Lin Se was tying her ponytail with an animal sinew cord.

Her bronze quiver gleamed in the particle beams, just like the last forest on her home planet, still refusing to wither.

She was the most absurd applicant in the history of the Federal Military Academy. With a quiver that shed wood shavings on her back, she had walked into the most terrifying total-party-wipe reenactment map in the entire galaxy.

A noble-born examinee laughed so hard his laser sword shook. “Does she plan to pierce the Zerg's silicon armor with a branch?”

The genius from the Starship Command Department pointed at the star chart and sneered. “Interstellar orbital calculations require quantum computing, not your tribe's fortune-telling.”

Even the combat AI displayed a warning when she drew her bow: [Melee weapon hit rate: 0.003%. Plasma rifle recommended.]

Until that bone arrow engraved with vines...

Pierced the iris authentication system of an SSS-class mech!

Pinned the engine valve of a spacecraft!

And bloomed into an emerald forest in the Zerg Queen's egg chamber!

Only then did they remember what the ancient texts said:

When the greedy have drained the star core's energy, the Daughter of the Earth will turn every traitor into a new forest.

[Warning! Abnormal energy fluctuations detected...]

[Warning! Arrow trajectory exceeds the twelve-dimensional jump equation...]

[Warning! Broadleaf plants are growing spontaneously in the ecological compartment of the planet-destroying battleship...]

Now it was Lin Se's turn to smile at the trembling Zerg:

“Want to give it a try?”

“Will your worker bugs eat all my arrows first...”

“Or will my arrows make the galaxy grow flesh and blood again?”

Theme: The gifts of fate always come with a price, marked in secret