Like blue-green silk and satin intertwined, a crystal-clear life planet, the brightest pearl in the universe.
Rolling mountains, dense jungles, seas of life.
Evening.
Black cockroach larvae standing on the top leaf of the tallest tree on the top of the mountain, shaking its antennae, slowly turning its body, looking around.
"There are barren mountains and vegetation everywhere. This is an undeveloped primitive planet! A primitive planet that breeds carbon-based life!"
"I have made a fortune! How many meritorious rewards can I get for discovering such a primitive planet suitable for human migration? Maybe I can be promoted and become the governor of the planet..."
"But..."
The fiery energy just rushed into my mind and disappeared without a trace.
"My soul should be the radiation mutation of the metal core that was escorted. It was lucky to be saved in the air crash, and instinctively plundered the body of a gestating cockroach to continue its survival."
"Now, I am no longer a human being, I have become a larval cockroach..."
now
"Which river system is this? The Milky Way? No. The Milky Way has been developed by mankind a long time ago, and there is no primitive planet."
"Hephaestus river system? Or more distant river system?"
"Firstly, I am no longer a human being. Secondly, I am not sure if any warship wreckage has crashed into this planet. Even if the warship wreckage is found, there may not be an over-range communicator that releases distress signals. It may not be passed to the headquarters."
"The most deadly thing is that my soul was mutated by radiation, and from the soul level, it broke away from the human category."
"As a Galactic Federation star warrior, I know the attitude of humans towards heterogeneous intelligent races. Sending a signal to recruit the Federation army is tantamount to seeking a dead end."
thinking, sadder.
The larval cockroach standing on the top of the tree is named Babel Hoth, the Galactic Federation Thunder Expeditionary Corps, the Seventh Army, the logistics transport unit, the 419 transport team, and the 3rd class. The duty is to take care of the precious cargo on the transport spacecraft.
The transport spacecraft No. "Luan-K704" in which Babel took office is carrying a large amount of loot looted from the metal race named "Kapas" in the Hephaestus Galaxy.
Kapas is a semi-technical and semi-martial civilization that has achieved self-evolution through training and has been destroyed by the human army. The spoils include 8 metal cores at the dominating level, and it is said that the human race also sacrificed 11 martial arts powerhouses at the dominating level.
In the midway of returning to the Milky Way, K704 encountered turbulence in space and time during the space transition. Within a thousandth of a second, the solid hull was torn into pieces by unmatched space forces.
Before he died, the patch guarded outside the warehouse, clearly remembering that the warehouse was broken, and the metal core energy radiation penetrated the body armor without any barriers. He lost consciousness. When he woke up, he found himself in a brand new world. A whole new body-the cockroach nymph that just hatched from the egg sheath.
"Where should I go?"
Standing on the leaf at the top of the big tree, Bab was lost in thought.
A light breeze blew, the leaves shook, and the big tree made a faint sound of "rustling".
The cockroach's clinging ability is not strong, and the swaying leaves shake off the patch and fall to the ground.
Instinctively, desperately instigating the underdeveloped pulse wings, and being driven by the breeze, they flutter.
Finally, unfortunately, it fell heavily on hard rock.
Only 4 years old, the body is fragile, and one walking foot is broken at the root.
"Oh, most of the sisters and sisters who hatched in the same batch as I am 7 years old."