"Then, the Great Queen, using the New Federation's hand, buried these insect swarms within the Empire's territory.
"The Empire, the New Federation, these political concepts, the insects do not care for them, but they can utilize them.
"Look, how clever these insects are."
Lyu asked, "And then? Your current ntal state makes a bit worried, Hera."
"I apologize," Hera turned her head to look at Lyu, smiling, "Because this is the most important mont of my life, I've beco a bit verbose."
"Please don't take any excessive actions."
"It's not excessive," Hera said, "this is part of the experintal plan."
Lyu frowned and asked, "You want to personally participate in the experint?"
"Yes, this is my only purpose in life now," Hera said, "My father died because of the insects, my mother was indirectly hard by them, except for the two years living with Ming, my life has been gray, full of tragedy because of the insects."
Lyu gently frowned, "The boss won't allow it."
"I won't betray humanity, he has no reason to stop ."
Hera pursed her lips, smiling as she gazed at Lyu, her voice becoming much softer:
"Lyu, what is the aning of your life? You're a chanical Thought Body, considered an extension of Ming's consciousness, yet you also have an independent personality.
"If you can't figure this out, surely there will be conflicts between you and him in the future.
"Ming, at his core, is a person with a strong sense of mission and responsibility. I've drawn a lot of strength from him to maintain my stand without wavering."
Lyu smiled and then said seriously, "I need to report this news to the boss."
Hera hurriedly said, "Don't let him be distracted."
"Miss Hera, last ti I concealed it for you, it already left in a difficult position," Lyu frowned, "As a basic respect, you should inform him."
"Alright," Hera shrugged, "can you use a more serious tone? Just say, 'This is my decision, not asking for his opinion.'
Lyu nodded slightly, listening intently.
On the Empire's front line against the insect swarm, the scattered insect swarms had already begun contact, as Yang Ming, 'unwavering,' charged towards the Great Queen, hearing Lyu's rapid briefing, instinctively clenched his fists.
Again!
When Hera went to the edge of the Milky Way last ti, this scenario already happened, and today it's happening again.
She was determined to go to her death last ti, feeling she had no direction in life, believing that her life had been ruined by insects... To Yang Ming, it was incomprehensible, very naive.
Does she really have to fight her life's struggles?
Does she really have to compare who is more miserable?
Can't these scientists think a little more normally?
Yang Ming's movents beca significantly fiercer, Fierce Ghost cha tore apart the Sixth Rank special insect before him, grasping the Light Blade and penetrating into the deepest part of the insect swarm.
Po Suo's cha seized the opportunity from the side, followed by beams of light densely brightening overhead.
The support from the Human Fleet hasn't paused for a second.
Yang Ming and Po Suo continued to charge forward, with a few chaotic thoughts swirling in their minds.
"Don't get distracted," Po Suo reminded.
Yang Ming took a deep breath, already having made up his mind: "Lyu?"
Inside the colossal research ship at the Empire's border.
Hera had already left the control station, handing over the advancent of the experintal process entirely to the chanical Thought Bodies.
She took off her white research attire and retrieved the pendant Ming had given her from beneath her collar, gently kissing it and then humming a cheerful tune, walked towards the experintal platform not far away.
There it was ready, the special perception helt she had developed personally.
At this mont, thousands of cloned girls were already wearing the sa thing on their heads.
Hera gently lay down, humming the tune from the forefront of her mory.
Before her eyes, the mory of that afternoon seed to appear, her small hands fluttered forward, attempting to catch that plastic bell, while the man holding the bell kept swinging the string backward.
"Miss Hera."
Lyu's voice sounded, directly shattering the scene.
"The boss wants to talk to you."
"There's no ti, Lyu."
"The boss is already connected."
"Alright."
Yang Ming's sowhat heavy breathing, combined with the insects' hissing and the Fierce Ghost cha's vibrations, reverberated inside this massive cabin.
"Hera," Yang Ming called out.
"Hmm, I'm here," Hera lightly bit her lip, not daring to open her eyes.
Yang Ming asked, "Is there anything irreplaceable about you when it cos to the clones you've created?"
"Well," Hera laughed, "You always find ways to dissolve my resolve, Ming, but I've made up my mind, truly."
Yang Ming:...
Hera murmured:
"I cannot accept the fact that my father indirectly hard hundreds of millions of humans, nor can I accept the fact that my father ultimately either committed suicide or was murdered.
"You stopped once, at that ti I was too negative, I didn't leverage my value before choosing the Milky Way's border to end it, then you gave everything, gave the chance to fulfill my value.
"Now I am satisfied, I can still do so things.
"Moreover, I cannot face myself who is no longer human, this is my best destination, Ming."
"Self-worth is, after all, a hypocritical phrase!"
Yang Ming's voice was sowhat severe, he quickly realized this; amidst the fierce battle with the insects, Yang Ming tried to keep his mind turning.
"Hera, you still have to help . I've spent so much money on you, invested so many resources! You're my chief scientist!"
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