When he opened his eyes again, Luodun had become the king of the insect race.
Not only had he lost all his memories, he couldn't speak the language and knew nothing about the world. Worse, he was surrounded by insect folk with their own hidden agendas:
The former imperial ruler, forced from office and now serving as secretary-general; the imperial palace steward, secretly making him out to be a decadent tyrant; the palace guards, constantly flexing their muscles; and the nobles and generals, who saw him as a thorn in their side...
Luodun was terrified.
But gradually, he realized things weren't quite as he'd imagined.
Secretary-General: I will clear away every obstacle for His Majesty. All shall obey wherever his orders reach!
Palace Steward: His Majesty deserves the finest things in the entire galaxy!
Palace Guards: We swear to protect His Majesty with our lives!
Nobles and Generals: We will offer everything we have to His Majesty! Wherever His Majesty points his sword is where we will go!
Luodun: I... Is this right???
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If I cannot completely free the minds and spirits of the insect folk, and give each of them back to themselves;
if I cannot let civilization endure, make suffering ever rarer, and keep life from fading away;
then what use is all this ultimate power to me?
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-> An alternate setting, entirely made up and not meant to withstand scrutiny
-> Just a harem story in the guise of an interstellar insect-race novel
-> I'll write as I please, and you can read as you please
Theme: The insects are for me, and I am for the insects
[Big Flirting Moth] Latest video of marketing account: No way, no way, there can't be any insect treasure that doesn't know about it! Although His Majesty the Insect King has not yet recovered his mental power, he has learned that close contact with insects can help them maintain mental stability. He hereby orders the palace courtyard to be opened, allowing insect treasures to release their mental power into the courtyard area in their simulated form! Blessed are the insect treasures on the capital planet of the empire! Insect treasures that can condense and remotely release spiritual power into a simulated form can go to the palace to pay homage to His Majesty up close today! No more talking, I have to go to the capital planet to release the virtual form of my mental power! If you go late, you won't be able to squeeze in, so bug babies, hurry up! 💪 💪 💪
The author has something to say at the end of each chapter of this article, and he will write a small theater and a small side story~ He will not write anything else randomly. If you are interested in reading the article, pick it up and take a look~ [Let me be healthy]
Small Theater Lawton: I am also a young man. Xia Zeweier (innerly): Your Majesty, you are actually still a cub... * In the interstellar era, the lifespan of all races has increased. It takes most of the Zerg tribe several decades to officially leave their infancy, so in the eyes of the Zerg tribe, His Majesty is really very young. 🧋🧋🧋
These chapters will be more daily ~ write some plots about daily interactions and visits ~ 🧋
It is said that the author has no other problems except that the plot is a bit slow. The writing is good, the world view is complete and novel, and the characters are three-dimensional and diverse. Why is the data so mediocre? Why don't you raise a new account and be reborn again or move to the next door? This data is really not worthy of this article.
[Secrets of the Royal Palace]: In addition to basic requirements such as rank, force, and loyalty, the selection of His Majesty's personal bodyguards and palace guards must also be top-notch in appearance and temperament - after all, this is related to His Majesty's dignity. However, there is another joking saying circulating in private. The root cause is that His Majesty is too timid and cannot bear to see the scary-looking insects... 🍉
Give the uncivilized bugs a bit of the shock of unifying the culture of a multi-ethnic country in the 21st century
Then it suddenly occurred to me... That a multi-legged insect could complete the performance of the famous show "Thousand-Hand Avalokitesvara" hahahahahahaha
Small theater Lorton: My worm... Lorton: My worm! 😭 Lawton: You bastard, you dare to hit me! [Angry] Insects: Your Majesty! [Touch head] Insects: Your Majesty, don't be sad... 🥺 Insects: How dare you bastards make our Majesty sad! [Anger]
Welcome to watch: Part Two of the Famous Landscapes of the Zerg Lorian Empire, "Your Majesty's Insect"! 🐶