High Gong knew his own little wings well enough to understand the strength and range with which they could stir things up.
No matter how you looked at it, they were nowhere near powerful enough to affect an Ascension civilization.
Especially not an authoritarian-conscience civilization like the bugs.
Precisely because the Bug Queen possessed "absolute authority."
Theoretically speaking, all it needed was a single queen.
As for everything else, whether technological strength or the number of powerful beings, its freakish evolutionary ability meant that one round of battlefield evolution would be enough.
Therefore, existences at the level of the Four Great Generals were not merely good fighters or brilliant commanders. They had a much deeper significance.
And based on the experience of his previous life—mainly the experience of getting beaten up—High Gong had discovered something.
In this generation, the Blade Queen had constantly severed pieces of her queenly authority in pursuit of purer power. That was why there were the Eight Wombs Ladies, and why there were those four expedition generals—
Zen General Time Zen, Calamity General Hundred Hearts, Doomsday General, and Predator Overlord.
But how had three more appeared?
High Gong's thoughts raced in every direction, but his mouth never stopped.
"Seven Great Generals?! In other words, there are six more existences as powerful as General Time Zen!!"
"Mr. Cocoon, could you give me a brief introduction? I'm incredibly curious!"
Mr. Cocoon froze. He had not expected his opponent to suddenly take an interest in this topic.
He had assumed the other party would impatiently ask about fusion civilizations.
"...It's not impossible."
It took Mr. Cocoon a full hour to finish giving a "brief" introduction to the seven of them.
There was nothing he could do. Every one of their achievements was too glorious, and each was measured in