Emerald green liquid dripped from the white to slightly pale neck, and the precise transparent pipe was torn off at will as the body left.

The water drops from the silver-gray long hair dripped onto the clean and reflective ground, and the slightly pale feet stood there uncomfortably.

The perfect body like the Creator showed an amazing arc, the sticky nutrient solution evaporated slowly, and the confused eyes recalled everything after a brief pause.

Many years ago, a girl from a poor family was forcibly tied to a certain experimental base by soldiers. During the days when she was thrown into the cold dungeon, the girls of the same age around her left and never came back.

The painful wails sounded every day, and the girl gradually became numb from the initial fear. The number of people in the prison continued to decrease until she was the only one left.

Facing the cold prison, she remembered that her grandmother would say gently: "Don't be afraid, this world is warm."

There will be warm people to save her.

Hot blood splashed on her cheeks. The girl numbly raised her head and found that her chest was being cut slowly.

Her heart was exposed to the cold and desperate reality.

The stinking head of the stinging insect was reflected in her pupils, and purple blood kept dripping.

She didn't want to die.

Death was a terrible thing. There was nothing left after death.

She didn't want to die.

The cold scalpel cut her fragile body, and the blood of the insect transformed everything about her. The reality and the dream gradually separated.

"The fit is 100%!"

"We succeeded! Gramer is saved!"

"Nothing is in vain!"

"......Huh?" The girl didn't understand why everyone could laugh so happily. Was her pain such a worthy thing to be happy about?

Why?

The emerald green liquid pushed her into the abyss that kept falling, and her consciousness gradually sank into the eternal dream, watching the temperatureless sun in the illusion woven by the honeycomb.

After that, the Queen of Gramer, Titania, will bring new hope to the empire.

There is no warmth in the dream, only repeated coldness and numbness, until that day - "Don't die!"

So clear, and so warm.

That sentence awakened the sleeping Titania, allowing her to open her eyes from the incubator for the first time and regain consciousness for a short time.

The warmth that traveled through space brought her the power to break free from control.

Titania wanted to thank Liuying for bringing her a chance for a new life, and at the same time she was eager to see An Ming and feel that warmth again.

An Ming is different from others and is a special existence.

Titania woke up from the dream and broke away from the control of the empire for the first time. As the only absolute will of the hive, she will command all the Molten Knights.

She is the real queen.

In the deepest part of the mountain base, Titania released all her shackles and left the incubator that had imprisoned her mind for hundreds of years with a naked body like a newborn.

On the monitoring screen, Titania was watching the person behind the screen from a distance, and the next moment all the monitoring turned into darkness.

The Executive Council held a full meeting again after decades. The last time all the members were present was to confirm whether the breeding had completely fallen.

"You told me at this time that Titania was out of control?!"

The excited old man slammed the table, "What about the Molten Knight? What about the Empire!"

Caesar cursed hypocrisy in his heart. He didn't see them care about the Molten Knight on weekdays, but they were anxious when their peaceful days were threatened.

"Member Bells doesn't have to be too nervous. Titania still has the mental shackles that were originally set up, and the Molten Knight also has triple insurance."

The first layer is naturally Titania's absolute control over the hive.

The second layer is Titania's own mental shackles, which are also constraints that have existed since the beginning of the experiment.

As for the third layer...

The top priority is to stabilize the situation as much as possible. Once the Molten Knight has problems, the stability maintained by the Empire will also be shattered.

"The impact of the wreckage on the Zerg is increasing," Shadow, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke up. Sitting in an inconspicuous corner, he said calmly: "Continuing to be a coward will not change the shattered future. It is better to take this opportunity to unseal Titania and let her fight against the Zerg."

Titania bound by dreams is more stable and controllable, but also loses more upper limits.

Titania in reality will be more powerful, and her strong spirit is enough to sublimate the hive to a higher strength, thereby increasing the upper limit of the fit of all Molten Knights.

There was a long silence at the round table, and the councilors were unwilling to take drastic measures to break the existing balance.

The seats of the councilors are the most important thing. As for other things... as long as the empire does not perish, it doesn't matter what happens, how many people die has nothing to do with them.

Ying stared at the familiar scene in front of him indifferently, and said calmly: "Gramer is about to perish."

"I can't pretend I didn't hear it."

"Even if it's you, you can't slander the empire like this."

"Do you have evidence?"

The reactions of the congressmen were different, but most of them maintained their original attitudes.

"Evidence?" Ying suddenly laughed and pointed at the picture on the screen, "Isn't it there?"

The dark purple black hole appeared above the Dead Sea at some point, and an incalculable number of swarms of insects continued to pour out of it, like a waterfall pouring down from the Dead Sea, setting off a tsunami called death.

The old man near the screen turned extremely pale in an instant, "How could it be...!"

As expected, Titania's escape from control and the swarm of insects ran wild again occurred at the same time, and Gramer ushered in an unprecedented crisis moment.

"Grammer's cavalry will not fear the Zerg!" Caesar's voice instantly silenced the conference room, "Send out all the Molten Knights to intercept the Zerg in the star field."

Ying still stared at the screen calmly. Only he knew that these were just useless desperate resistances that would only delay the time of destruction.

The only person who could truly change the future of the empire's destruction was An Ming.

The heart of mankind is the key to unlock the Molten Knights.

And that key has long been in An Ming's hands.

...

...

The sharp alarm echoed in the mountain base, and the deep red lights rendered the surroundings into a cold atmosphere.

One after another, the silver-white cavalry flew into the sky. The cavalry that came out in full force showed the danger of this mission, but as the Molten Knights of the empire, there was never an option to retreat.

The blurred mirror reflected An Ming's face covered with water droplets.

The water drops splashed on the washbasin, causing ripples, rippling An Ming's reflection into a blurred water ring.

"Don't die."

He said to himself in the mirror.

An Ming in the mirror was also looking at him, his pupils as hot as gold lit up his unyielding will.

The transformation device tightly held in his palm shone with a red cross, dotted with blue firefly wings on both sides, and flew to the other side in the distance.

The blazing flames rose from the soles of his feet, the blue wings fell from his shoulders, and his pupils as bright as the sun slowly lit up.

An Ming, the Molten Knight, attacked in full strength!

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