Another world.
This barren planet had maintained peace for hundreds of millions of years, until three hundred years ago, when a neighboring life planet visited through a wormhole and began plundering the planet's resources on a massive scale. Conflict arose with the Native Race, and that peace was finally shattered.
Most of the Native Race on the planet was primitive. Primitive meant backward and ignorant, but it did not mean they were easy to provoke.
When they realized their living conditions were under threat, some of the more intelligent species instinctively came to regard humanity as their natural enemy. Under the influence of some kind of biological network, humanity was gradually becoming the enemy of the entire planet. Every step they took on this planet met with tremendous resistance, especially from the overlords who had ruled it for tens of millions of years—
The giant insects!
At first, humanity thought they were merely insects that had evolved hearts, no different from beasts. But after armed resource-gathering teams repeatedly went missing, they finally began taking this primitive planet seriously and dispatched even more powerful forces.
Over the past three hundred years, the war had gradually spread.
The forces humanity committed to this planet far exceeded the budget, yet the resolution to withdraw the troops never passed.
At the same time, the growth rate of the giant insects' intelligence far exceeded their expectations. At first, humanity could suppress them with technological and intellectual advantages, hunting them like animals and taking their distinctive **official emblems to sell on the black market or hang on walls as decorations. But later, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse. By the time they realized it, the enormous Interstellar Army had already sunk deep into the quagmire.
One failure after another shattered humanity's pride. Nourished