The most useful thing Zhang Fan had learned from Boss Jin was to make enemy spies work for him.
Ordinary spies would be spotted at a glance among the Insect Race. The only places they could blend in were among the Barton Race and the Ordeland Race.
As he walked out of the meeting room, Talimo launched into a tirade. "You're just a lowly Insect Race member! You should be honored that I even tried to recruit you, yet you dared to make demands? Then you can all wait to die!"
Kaina rushed forward and lashed out with her claws, leaving three slashes in Talimo's gift.
"Very well! You actually dared to attack me! I'll wipe out your Insect Race! Wipe you all out!"
Talimo and his guards fought their way out of the encirclement of Hevaracha Robots and fled to their spaceship in panic.
Zhang Fan smiled at Kaina. "Aim carefully. Just graze it."
Kaina hurled a Magic-Energy Ball, which skimmed right past the spaceship's engine. Anyone watching would have thought it a terrible shame. Had it been just a fraction closer, the ship would definitely have met its end right there.
News of the failed negotiations between the Insect Race and Talimo immediately reached Mimipa. He roared, "Turn around! We're going back to the Insect Race Starfield!"
His adjutant asked in confusion, "The Insect Race clearly rejected us. Why are we going back?"
Mimipa laughed heartily. "Didn't they reject Talimo too? This is the perfect time to go. They'll have to agree to whatever we want. Before, they had Talimo to fall back on, so they wanted to play both sides or pick the better offer."
"Now they don't have that luxury. Their only choice is to join us, or they'll make enemies of both sides. I doubt