Having the genes of a demon king, I never intended to be a kept man.

Chapter 1504 Sima Qing's Hatred

"Oh......"

Ye Ge smiled slightly.

As mentioned before.

Although the Zerg possess extremely high reproduction and production speed, apart from some high-ranking Zerg generals, most Zerg soldiers are simply unintelligent combat units.

To put it bluntly, they are no different from ordinary insects, and even less intelligent than some cats and dogs. All their actions are commanded by the mother insect that conceived them.

This also has its advantages, of course. These low-intelligence Zerg warriors are a group of death warriors who are born fearless of death. They are destined to sacrifice their lives for their race from birth. Death warriors that other races have to spend a lot of resources to cultivate are a natural thing for the Zerg.

However, there are also disadvantages. If the queen that gives orders to this Zerg army encounters a problem and can no longer give orders, the entire Zerg army will fall into chaos and revert to its basic survival instincts.

If their queen is directly controlled by the enemy using illusions or similar abilities, then the entire Zerg army will also be controlled!

However, the way Xue'er controlled the mother insect was not through illusion.

Previously, after discovering a large number of insect eggs underground in Red Dragon City, she sent a mechanical ant deep underground. This mechanical ant used its mimicry ability to blend into the insect swarm in the underground nest, and no worker ant noticed anything amiss with it.

The mechanical ant thus approached the mother ant in the underground nest and successfully parasitized her.

After parasitizing the queen insect, Xue'er completely controlled it, and the insectoid army under its command naturally became her combat units...

"Your plan is indeed quite good." Ye Ge looked at the Crimson Dragon City floating above and the Azure Dragon Palace that had been opened, and said calmly, "Sacrificing one insectoid to almost wipe out the entire Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Races, and even deceiving the Extreme Yin Pope Mo Nanxi to open the Azure Dragon Palace... It's a pity that it's still a little short. Try harder next time... Oh, if there is a next time."

"..."

Sima Qing's eyes darkened, and his beast-like pupils seemed to be suppressing some kind of intense anger. He stared intently at Ye Ge, his body trembling slightly.

Ye Ge narrowed his eyes: "...Tsk, what a scary look. I thought you really had a poker face. I rarely see you with an expression like this."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Sima Qing gradually calmed down.

Sima Qing rarely experiences such strong emotional fluctuations.

From his past life, as the eldest son of a family, he was taught by his elders from a young age to be calm and composed, to remain calm no matter what happened, and that those who cannot control their emotions cannot achieve great things...

Moreover, as the eldest son, his every move represents the image of the family. The family is constantly under the scrutiny of various enemies, the media, and the general public, so he absolutely cannot lose his composure in front of outsiders.

So even when he was in a sorry state, he still had to maintain his dignity in front of outsiders.

In his past life, he had only ever lost control of his emotions once in his entire life...

That incident became a source of shame for him.

After coming into this world, he remembered the lessons and paid more attention to his image, maintaining the aura and image befitting his status as the chairman of the gene company.

And tell yourself—you can't fail again!

At first, everything went smoothly. After arriving in this world, he launched the Beast War, became the chairman of the gene company, established a new board of directors, brought all the other "players" into his board, collected the genes of ancient races, and was gradually working towards completing the company's final plan...

However, until he met Night Song...

Upon seeing Ye Ge, the violence and hatred deep within Sima Qing's heart, which had been forcibly frozen and suppressed for who knows how long, would be like ignited explosives, frantically assaulting the dam of reason he had painstakingly built!

Ever since half of his soul was burned away by the Holy Spirit Fire of Night Song, he has had to endure indescribable, soul-tearing, soul-devouring pain every day!

It was as if countless red-hot blunt knives were relentlessly scraping, cutting, and scorching deep within his consciousness, day and night! It was also as if billions of venomous ants carrying blazing flames were burrowing into every crevice of his soul, biting and devouring him madly!

The pain was unimaginable to those who hadn't experienced it; it was ten thousand times more unbearable than any physical pain!

Each time he had an episode, it was a moment when he could no longer pretend to be someone he was in front of his subordinates.

After all, under such painful torment, it's impossible to fake any image.

And every time that pain struck, his hatred for Yege intensified!

"Clack clack clack..."

His fist was clenched so tightly that it made a clicking sound.

Sima Qing looked at Ye Ge, gradually adjusting his expression, his face returning to its usual cold and expressionless state.