"Invincible Zerg!"
"Invincible Zerg! Invincible Zerg! Invincible Zerg..." In a spacious yet plainly decorated room, a light screen on the wall facing the living room replayed the impassioned roars of the various civilizations during Ye Luo's massive military parade on Carlvi ten days earlier.
In that moment, it seemed as though everyone had been cheering for the Zerg's strength. In that moment, it seemed as though they had only just surrendered today, and though most of the leaders were meeting Ye Luo for the first time, they had already become his most loyal subordinates...
Across from the light screen, Otis, Alvin's sole remaining grand general, narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly lost in thought.
Beside him, a young man of only nineteen angrily grabbed the teacup at hand and smashed it onto the floor, shattering it to pieces. "Those damned fence-sitters! Back when our Alvin Civilization ruled them, they practically wanted to call us Daddy. But now? Look at the way they're looking at him. If Zerg heroes weren't guarding Ye Luo's side, they'd probably be rushing over to kiss his boots!"
Otis raised his head and waved his right hand. The light screen vanished. After three seconds of silence, his steady voice finally sounded. "What are you angry about? They were weak to begin with. The weak have no right to control the lives of others, but they still retain the right to protect themselves and rely on the strong. The Zerg not only defeated the Undead, but also directly crushed our ambush without any reinforcements. The Zerg's military might is now at its peak!"
Of course, the young man understood that principle. It was just that the subordinate civilizations that had once been more affectionate toward them than toward their own parents now wished they could lie at Ye