"Do you want to join the Wizard Alliance?" After calling the Reverse Mutant to his private laboratory, Saine asked the person before him.
Coming to the laboratory naturally meant cooperating with Saine on a few experiments.
In the recently concluded Netherworld Star Territory war, the Reverse Mutant's injuries were no fewer than those of the vast majority of Dominator-class Beings withdrawn from the front lines—if anything, they were worse!
This woman had truly fought with a kind of crazed self-forgetfulness.
Many times, even Saine could not hold her back.
The consequence of such high-intensity warfare was that scarcely a patch of intact skin remained on the Reverse Mutant's body.
Using tools from the laboratory, Saine dabbed them in Life Nectar and wiped the wounded areas on the Reverse Mutant's shoulders and elsewhere on her body.
This drew a comfortable moan from the Reverse Mutant.
The Reverse Mutant's mind was rather simple. Whoever treated her well, she would grow close to.
However, given the Reverse Mutant's former madness and bloodthirsty nature, aside from a "madman" like Saine who pursued Truth and could successfully move her heart and enter it—
There truly were not many Star Realm powerhouses who could befriend the Reverse Mutant.
Now, there were two people in this world whom the Reverse Mutant considered most important.
They were Saine and the Alien Queen.
As for the other Alien Kings, what they felt toward the Reverse Mutant was mostly rejection and fear.
Perhaps only after the Reverse Mutant truly inherited the Empress's throne in the future would the other Dominator-class Alien Kings reveal their submission to her.
During this Netherworld Star Territory war, the Alien Queen had violated the offensive and defensive contract she had made with Wizard Civilization.
Besides the backlash of the contract's rules that the Alien Queen