The Little Human Faked Her Death on a Barren Planet, and Six Tyrants Went Mad with Regret

Interstellar beast world + male rivals competing for the heroine + everyone’s favorite + raising a tiny human + regret and redemption Hua Yang transmigrated into the good-for-nothing little human of the First Marshal’s household. She was delicate, sleepy, and incapable of looking after herself. Six S-rank beastmen powerhouses despised her: “Such a fragile toy. One feeler from the Zerg could kill her!” Then their “genius first love,” who had supposedly died ten years ago, made a dramatic return. To make room for their beloved, the powerhouses trampled Hua Yang’s dignity. They took away her home and threw her into a blizzard at minus forty degrees, forcing her to kneel... The day she signed the return agreement, everyone thought Hua Yang would weep in despair and beg on her knees. Instead, she signed and pressed her fingerprint in no time at all. Then, in the middle of a Zerg swarm, she faked her death so completely that not even a trace of her remained. On the first day after she left, the powerhouses, deprived of her scent, all suffered insomnia and violent mood swings. On the seventh day after she left, the empire’s six pillars of strength suffered a collective mental breakdown. Red-eyed, they tore across the universe in a frantic search for her ashes. At last, on a perilous death-world, they found the supposedly “delicate” Hua Yang. The tiny human who supposedly couldn’t hurt a fly had one foot on the head of an S-rank Zerg emperor and was tearing a battleship apart with her bare hands. And nestled in her arms was a palm-sized, jet-black fluffball. As Hua Yang stroked the little fluffball and yawned, she punched a hole through the void. “Be a good baby. This trash is keeping you from sleeping, so I’ll knock them out with one punch each.” The six interstellar tyrants went weak at the knees. “Yangyang, does your hand hurt? Please... just look at us!” The next second, the little fluffball in Hua Yang’s arms suddenly grew enormous. It turned out to be an ancient world-ending divine beast of SSS+ rank. “You pathetic nobodies think you’re worthy of coveting my master?”