Him and their stars.

Chapter 2171 Nobody knows more about biology than me
He seemed completely unconcerned about the surreal absurdity of his words. Facing everyone's gaze, he lowered his head: "Continuing the fight is no longer realistic. Gentlemen, we can now reconcile and choose a more pragmatic solution."

Feifei's gaze swept over the cracked crystal lines on the emperor's body, and she said coldly, "So, how do you plan to reconcile? Will you commit suicide now to atone for your sins?"

"No need to rush, Miss Fina. We've already waited so long, what's the rush? How about we try a different approach?" The Emperor used a calm smile to try and soothe the rising murderous intent. His gaze, hidden beneath the newly restored crystal mask, slowly moved around.

Before long, that heavy gaze fell upon Brunhilde, like a mountain range that had just experienced an avalanche.

He looked at his direct descendants with expectation, as if the fierce battle and defeat just now had never happened: "Breen, I will ask you one last time. Are you ready? Are you ready to inherit everything from me, to bear the glory and sins of this Galactic Empire for two hundred years, and the consequences of the ambitions of four trillion Tyreiros?"

His voice was majestic, solemn, and calm, yet it was like a bottomless abyss.

The young elector stood tall, her armor, gleaming with an indomitable light under the palace lanterns, a testament to her divine prowess. She gazed at the emperor, her smile both bright and sharp, like sunlight facing the abyss.

"Is this never going to end? You heretic! I swear to the spirit of the universe, this is the last time! You want to use my grandfather's appearance to spout nonsense? This is the last time!" Her voice was clear and firm, like a moving pre-battle speech.

"Wow, you actually said it out loud!" Amida glared at Brunhilde.

"This is the Dragon King!" Feifei held the magic sword horizontally in one hand and gave a thumbs up with the other.

Although Brunhilde had been claiming that the emperor was merely a demon disguised as an emperor, this was the first time he had said it to his face.

"Besides, I've been recording this the whole time. Brin, he'll see your grand display of filial piety soon too," Amida added.

"This is the Rainbow Rose!" Fei Fei gave Yani a thumbs-up.

"See, see, seeing makes you healthier. Anyway, he taught me all of this, he should be very pleased, he'll love me even more." Brunhilde waved her hand dismissively. After unleashing her full power in front of Fifi, before the latter could explode, she added, "If you really want to hear something productive, then I have to tell you, you demon, times have changed, and the empire has a new way out. The so-called karma of four trillion people is all man-made shackles that people try to bear without suffering, and they should all be trampled into the ground."

"A new way out, truly bold." The emperor wore a gratified smile, but the corners of his mouth kept rising, slowly widening to an exaggerated degree.

He was acting like he was performing a poorly executed stage play, stiffly turning a smile into a sneer.

Then, he burst into unrestrained laughter, a deep sarcasm intertwined with a suppressed sense of vicissitude, like a flame from the abyss.

"Hahahaha... A new way out? Brin, what a naive child! Silly child, do you really think that only you among all the emperors of history have had such determination? Do you really think we've done nothing?" His laughter abruptly stopped, replaced by a low, hoarse roar: "The essence of the empire has never changed. Power is not the foundation, but a tool. Rule is not destiny, but a manifestation. The imperial people needed a tyrant to lead them to conquer everything, and that's how the Void Crown came to be, that's how we came to be. As for this so-called new way out, how idealistic! But how exactly should it be achieved?"

Before he finished speaking, the crimson crystals surrounding him suddenly erupted with a dazzling light that surpassed its previous brilliance, as if forcibly absorbing the power of the entire Void Realm. The spiritual energy within his body, which had been slightly disordered due to the continuous injuries, began to re-condense and surge at an incredible speed, even more turbulent than at its peak!
"This is never going to end!" Fei Fei sighed.

“The spiritual pressure is still expanding, but… it’s just an accumulation of power,” Yani said.

The implication is that the previous overwhelming power and the divine control over everything are gone forever.

“It’s truly ugly.” Brunhilde shook his head. “Didn’t you say you wanted to reconcile? Besides, aren’t high-level psionicists most averse to the brutal accumulation of power? If one is obsessed with showing off power, one is destined to achieve nothing. That was your teaching when I was five years old.”

She then revealed a look of sudden realization: "Yes, since you are not him, of course you wouldn't understand these things. Ha, how ugly. That's a disguised evil spirit, it's too ugly."

Although everyone seemed relaxed, their morale had actually been high, and they were all prepared for the next tough battle.

In Yani's eyes, Zhong Ke's image also began to glow with an uncontrollable iridescent light.

Under the solemn gazes of the crowd, the emperor slowly raised his right arm. His flamboyant smile was filled with a chilling madness.

"The Dragon King of Dawn, a unity of greatness and madness." Fei Fei sneered, "Rumors always have some truth to them."

“I’ll say it again, he isn’t,” Brunhilde repeated. “Besides, even if you don’t acknowledge seniority, you have to acknowledge bloodline. Fina, you are also a Dragon King, hiss…”

The emperor's left hand, like an out-of-control steel claw, grabbed his right arm at the shoulder joint and pulled hard!
With a heart-stopping cracking sound, his right arm, encased in crystal, was ripped off his torso!
However, despite the shocking fracture, there was not much blood, only surging energy.

Immediately afterwards, his body cells began to divide and proliferate at a visible rate, rapidly reorganizing into a full and complete skeleton.

As for the severed arm that was discarded on the ground, it underwent a bizarre change the moment it hit the ground. It was as if it had transformed into some kind of peculiar spore life form. The cells, which should have been dead, multiplied into countless fungal filaments, and the entire arm began to rapidly expand and deform.

Light shone from the wound, and a brand new arm had been perfectly reborn on the emperor's shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, crimson crystals seemed to materialize directly from the void, enveloping the severed arm and causing it to regenerate into a torso, limbs, and head. In the blink of an eye, the severed arm had been reconstructed into an identical Emperor Elithel, clad in crystal armor!

The new emperor twisted his neck, making a soft cracking sound as his bones rubbed together. He exchanged a glance with the original emperor, and both of them wore identical maniacal smiles.

At this moment, the two emperors stood side by side, their overwhelming spiritual pressure filling every corner of the Dragon Palace.

The uncontrolled spiritual pressure that should have been amplified subsided because of the multiple carriers, as if it had transformed from a tsunami into an endless, unfathomable abyss.

The girls looked at each other.

Feifei said, "I didn't even know the Emperor of the Empire could undergo mitosis. But what's the point?"

"Prove my immortality! Prove my eternity! Prove that I am one with the vast heavens!" the emperor roared.

"This guy has lost all his dignity and style." Fei Fei paused for a moment, then finally couldn't help but communicate with her best friends (and rivals) through telepathy.

“Indeed, more demonic and more clownish, this is blasphemy against the late emperor.” Brunhilde’s words were filled with sorrow. In any case, she now completely believed in this setting.

“But even if he’s disqualified, don’t treat him like a cannon fodder! If he can keep mitoticizing, that would be a bit tricky.” Amida continued to discuss the essence beyond the phenomenon.

"So, what are the analysis results?" Fei Fei asked.

"It's only been such a short time? Why not ask the all-powerful Granny Gray for help?"

"I can't get in touch with her again. She's obviously run away again."

Of course, objectively speaking, if a civilization-guided AI were to provide them with a formula for biological pheromones to traverse subspace, they would already be skirting the law. If they were to actually intervene and help analyze it, they would be taking a biased stance to the point of disregarding basic principles.

However, at this moment, a sudden voice broke into everyone's conversation: "It's not a living thing."

That's Shirley.

The three girls were pleasantly surprised. The girl had just disappeared into the soil as if she had turned into a paramecium. Even they, her own people, could not sense her presence. It could only be said that the special ability of the insect swarm's overlord was indeed miraculous.

However, it's quite amazing that they can still communicate verbally even when they're hiding.

...No, this isn't reading aloud. They haven't opened up the space for mental communication to this girl.

"This is the application of biological pheromones. Using Sister Gray's formula, as long as it's a normal living being and I maintain a certain distance, I can communicate directly with their spirit."

This means that the swarm overlord can act as the vengeful spirit of any creature. This girl looks harmless, but she's quite adept at finding opportunities to exploit.

However, this ability is not very useful for high-level psionicists.

"Speak only when you're allowed to next time, or I'll crush your soul," Yani said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I was too..." Shirley instinctively wanted to shrink back and apologize, but then she realized something and shouted, "Wait, all of you be serious! This is war! Do you want to hear what I have to say or not?"

"Go ahead," Fei Fei responded with a kind and gentle smile, still the compassionate and comforting older sister she always was.

This girl has been getting carried away lately and lacks the guidance of her older sisters, but Feifei decided not to stoop to her level for the moment.

“These two emperors are not living beings. I can sense it; their souls are enveloped in special flesh and blood, but they are definitely not normal biological tissues! No one understands biology better than me!”