Origin Zerg

"Is it really necessary?" Bular couldn't help but complain. He didn't know if the other party actually lived in such an environment, or if the venue was specially decorated like this to express some kind of primitive worship.

Bular guessed it was the latter, because one of the purposes of technological advancement is to make life more convenient. If a civilization has grown to the point of conquering star systems, but its living conditions are still primitive caves, Bular couldn't stand it.

If it were the Telo Civilization, it would definitely be a majestic and solemn metal hall, complete with megaphones, translators, and large video cameras, as well as hostesses, tea, and drinks... Other civilizations might differ, but they wouldn't be as rudimentary as they are now.

Bular could only console himself that this was the other party's tradition, a very high-level form of hospitality. But when he looked away and focused his attention back on the Zerg, that uneasy feeling returned.

Bular frowned slightly, a thoughtful expression appearing on his resolute and angular face. Suddenly, he realized what was wrong.

The other person's physique is so well-proportioned!

Yes, that's exactly what bothered Bular. Logically speaking, even if the protective suit sacrifices some functions and is made as lightweight and form-fitting as possible, you should still be able to see some clues at the seams.

For example, if he were to remove his helmet visor now, his head would appear smaller against the backdrop of his protective suit, and the lines from the collar of the suit would be clearly visible.

But looking at the male insectoid Zerg already seated in front of him, he couldn't find any trace of it being worn. It was as if it had grown onto the other's body perfectly, without any flaws. Even after staring at the other's neck for a long time, he couldn't find anything unusual.

Could it be that the Zerg's armor wasn't something they wore later, but something they were born with? Were those flashy rams and spikes just useless decorations? A wild idea suddenly popped into Bular's head. He quickly shook his head.

That's impossible. Even if a species was originally aggressive in its primitive period, as it developed, mastered and used tools, its brain developed and technology advanced, its body inevitably degenerated. Strength, endurance and speed would weaken, not to mention those exposed aggressive tissues, such as sharp teeth and claws.

This situation will continue until the group achieves a breakthrough in biotechnology. With the help of some drug adjustments, the group will regain its strength, stamina, and speed, but those aggressive organizations will most likely no longer want them. Is taking the biological route really this reckless? Even bringing back these things?

Good heavens, this is too wild! Even if this armor is based on the style of their ancient ancestors, what kind of harsh environment would require such full-body armor to create such a formidable fighting force?

It's possible that the other party can breathe directly in this room, indicating that this is their living environment. If so, it seems reasonable that they can move around naked here?

Wait, what's with the strange wording? If this idea is correct, doesn't that mean the armor is actually the other person's skin, and they're practically naked right now?

No, no, how could they do such a thing on such an important occasion? Regardless of race, anyone who has evolved to a civilized stage should understand the meaning of clothing to cover their body, right?

But their attire doesn't seem wrong at all? No, this must be a difference in understanding between different races. If I stood here naked, they probably wouldn't notice which parts of my body shouldn't be exposed, right? Probably?

Bular's mind was somewhat confused. He had a gut feeling that this was a very important issue, but he couldn't figure out why. He trusted his intuition, which was usually very accurate.

Sitting opposite Bular, Danton felt a chill run down his spine from Bular's intense gaze. He awkwardly touched his neck, wondering if the Telo Race were crazy.

Kaoyi Danton's actions, Koy sensed something amiss; the Major General she admired had been somewhat rude. She quickly and gently tugged at Bular's protective suit, bringing him back to his senses. However, she looked at the other side with a puzzled expression—what could have caused the Major General to lose his focus?

Looking at the menacing barbs and the wild, violent keratinous bone armor, Kaoyi wondered to herself, could it be these things? Did the Major General like these? She secretly considered whether she should order a set custom-made later...

It must be said that although the Telo Race, regardless of gender, are all muscular men, their thoughts are incredibly imaginative and unconventional... Is this a racial talent?

Coming to his senses, Bular realized his blunder and quickly cleared his mind of the jumbled thoughts. After clearing his throat to cover his embarrassment, he took the initiative to ask, "May I ask how you should address me, sir?"

In fact, the Star Sea Technology Alliance still doesn't know the Swarm's real name. The name "Zerg" was given by the Riken Race and has been used ever since. However, in a formal diplomatic setting, it's necessary to ask the person in question what their real name is. You can't just use a nickname they've given you.

"You can call us the Origin, or add the Zerg, we like that name. As for me, my name is Danton! I'm a Major General, in charge of this diplomatic matter." Danton's voice was deep, hoarse, and powerful, as if it had been through multiple reverberations.

As for the issue of racial names, although Rowan liked the name "Zerg," a race that develops normally will definitely have its own name. It's impossible to just take a nickname given by someone else after many years of development. That would seem very unprincipled and would be looked down upon.

Therefore, "Zerg" can be added, but the prefix must be different. Rowan initially considered simply calling him Efiash, but then he thought, this is his heritage. Although the current universe is most likely not the same as the one in the Wizard Continent, what if it is?

Even if it's not just one person, since he was able to come here, there's bound to be other random things coming along. What if there are any records about Efiash? Wouldn't that expose his background and origins? Although even in the Wizard Continent, Efiash is a legend, and there are basically no reliable records about him.

Rowan was always very wary of any possibility, so after careful consideration, he simply used "Origin" as a prefix. Origin Star and Origin Star System are names used within the Swarm; the outside world has its own names for Origin Star System, such as the T83 Star System among the Riken Race.

Therefore, it won't reveal too much.

"Origin? The Zerg?" Bular murmured, repeating.