Mo Yan died in the battle between superhuman beings and the Zombie King in the apocalypse. As a mutated half-zombie and half-alien spider-man, he was inexplicably affected by the battle between the strongest superpower in the apocalypse and the Zombie King while he was sleeping at his home. He died with them when the Zombie King's crystal core exploded.
Mo Yan:…
He thought he was dead, but when he woke up again, he found that he seemed to be in another world where alien species were prevalent.
At auction:
The "poor" Mo Yan saw the archangel-like female insect coming towards him in the cage.
Seeing him in half-human form with big wings, Mo Yan felt that this must be a monster like himself.
Later, Mo Yan said: I take my words back, that's not an angel, that's a pervert!
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At the black market auction, the unstable mental power of the male insects suddenly lured all the female insects present to transform into insects. Huge spider webs fluttered all the transformed females in the audience.
The half-insect-turned-Snian Hawkland Klein Star Thief Leader: What a gift from heaven, I was given such a cute little male insect. However, the little male insect was pitifully locked in an iron cage at the black market auction, looking pitiful.
He decided that no matter whether this little male insect was going to cry or make a fuss, he would get him!
Follow-up, Si Nian: The little male insect is fine everywhere, but giving him a bath is like being put in a frying pan and skinned, and the struggle is a bit fierce.
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The leader of the star thief with severe mysophobia: No matter how cute you are, you still have to be a clean little male insect.
Mo Yan: You know spiders will die if they touch water, right? You know it!
Si Nian: I don't know what you are talking about. Come on, take a bath.
Mo Yan: You pervert, get out of here! !
--Puishu x system
[Well-behaved, cute and insanely aggressive x perverted mysophilic love brain suffers]
[Imaginary fictional background! It has nothing to do with reality!
Intention: Even if progress is rapid, it is still pure love