Partial group portrait + multi-CP + perspective switching + no time-travel rebirth system
The Zerg civilization is on the verge of collapse, with the male insects in danger and the female insects out of control.
A mysterious game of unknown origin was born, and the era of national strategy began.
Bretcher Belloc, a female insect, a frontline officer who was forced to retire,
In the game of salvation, I just want to lie down,
Huddled on the edge of the planet Katara-III,
Repairing the street lights that cannot always be repaired,
——Until that silver-haired poor guy "NPC" with an empty wallet appeared.
[Either pass or perish]
Flirty, straightforward, offensive, poisonous tongue, self-destructive
Intention: Only love and responsibility are the real power
