A top-tier gigolo, teased by a cool and aloof general, turns warm.

"Rosso, don't hurt my brother."

Raphael hurried forward.

His face was filled with anxiety and worry as he tried to stop what was happening.

At this moment, Rosso was merely a beam of light, coiling around Shi Yu like a silver snake.

There was a hint of sourness in his tone.

"Wife, is he more important, or am I?"

Raphael was somewhat helpless in the face of such questioning.

She pursed her lips and answered truthfully, "Both are important."

Because in his heart, Raphael and Rosso were the insects he was closest to.

He doesn't want to see either side get hurt.

During the conversation, Chris suddenly made his move.

He grabbed Raphael and grabbed him by the neck without hesitation.

"Rosso, let him go right now, or I'll snap Raphael's neck."

Raphael never expected that Chris would attack him.

He felt the hand on his neck tightening more and more, making it almost impossible for him to breathe, and a sense of panic washed over him.

"Chris, you're a complete and utter madman!"

Raphael forced out those words through gritted teeth.

"Shut up!"

Chris's eyes were bloodshot as he rebuked him in a deep voice.

At the same time, the force in his hand increased, pinching Raphael until his face turned bright red, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Chris... wake up..."

"stop!"

Rosso finally compromised.

It slid off Shi Yu's body and quickly transformed back into human form.

He yelled at Chris with a furious expression, "Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor. If you have a problem, come at me."

"Don't make things difficult for Raphael, or I'll haunt you even in death!"

Shi Yu bent over, his hands resting on his knees, panting heavily.

I almost lost my life here.

He wants to become stronger and not be swayed by any insects or things.

Raphael suffered the same fate, coughing violently as he leaned against Rosso's chest.

Shi Yu smiled wryly; they were now truly brothers in misfortune.

"My lord, are you alright?"

Chris threw himself into Shi Yu's broad embrace, his face beaming with the joy of having something he had lost and then found again.

This joy didn't last long, and Chris soon turned his attention to Rosso.

His eyes were filled with anger and accusation. "What despicable means did you use to bewitch Raphael?"

Rosso was baffled by Chris's accusations.

He straightened up and stared coldly at Chris.

"Don't look at me with those hostile eyes. My feelings for Raphael are genuine, there's nothing fake about it."

From the very first moment I saw him, I was completely captivated by his beauty… well, more captivated by his personal charm, unable to extricate myself, and convinced that he was the one and only partner for me in this life.

As for cutting off Chris's wings, Rosso felt he hadn't done anything wrong.

He only fought back to protect his people when the Zerg army attacked.

Chris gritted his teeth, his blood seemingly boiling at that moment.

He stared intently at Raphael, earnestly trying to persuade him.

"Raphael, you are the one who should wake up. He is the king of the witches, cruel and vicious. You and he are destined to be apart."

If you come to me now, I can pretend nothing happened.

"I am very clear-headed and know what I really want."

Raphael, however, remained unmoved by Chris's advice.

His gaze remained fixed on Rosso.

Perhaps it was because it had been dark for too long.

Finally, a glimmer of light appeared, revealing the pure blue of the sky, which I cherished all the more.

Rosso gave a mocking smile.

His dark eyes became even more profound at this moment.

"Ha, you can't beat me, so you try to smear me with this kind of slander?"

"I slandered you? Not a single insect survived among all the officers and soldiers stationed on Shattered Star."

Of my five hundred soldiers, thirty-two elites were devoured by rotting corpses… Rosso, I wish I could skin you alive!

Chris's voice trembled, and anger erupted like a volcano, engulfing his entire body.

He clenched his fist so tightly that his knuckles turned white from the force.

Those memories that had been deliberately forgotten surged into his mind like a flood breaking through a dam.

Thousands upon thousands of rotting corpses swarmed around, their bodies decaying and emitting a pungent stench, yet they were indestructible.

What utterly devastates the insects is that they feel no pain whatsoever, only an intense craving for fresh blood—a desire born of hell.

Chris watched helplessly as the soldiers, their spirits exhausted, were unable to withstand the attacks of the rotting corpses and were grabbed and bitten by them.

His eyes were filled with despair and helplessness. He wanted to rush forward to save them, but there were just too many rotting corpses to kill them all.

He was forced to light a raging fire, attempting to use the flames to burn the horrific, rotting corpses.

Even doing so did not bring him any relief; instead, it caused him even more inner pain.

Hearing his comrades roaring in the sea of ​​fire was like countless sharp knives piercing straight into his heart.

It kept churning, tearing his heart to shreds.

Chris clutched his chest in pain, his eyes bloodshot.

"Rosso, you've harmed so many insects, you'll pay with your life."

"Not again? I told you I didn't create the corpses, why don't you believe me?"

You suffered heavy losses, but do you know that the Wu tribe is almost wiped out?

It was your Zerg who established experimental bases on Shattered Star and created those zombie armies.

My wound wouldn't heal, so I secretly sneaked onto the Zerg's spaceship to find a doctor to treat it.

Raphael nodded slightly in agreement.

He said slowly, "When I first met him, he had a fist-sized wound on his abdomen."

Shi Yu frowned, feeling that this matter was probably not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

He gazed at her and gently comforted her, "Wife, I think there's more to this than meets the eye. Why not give him a chance to redeem himself and let him investigate the zombies?"

Perhaps we can follow the clues and uncover the real culprit hiding in the shadows.

Rosso's eyes lit up when he heard the word "wife".

She looked at Shi Yu with suspicion and tentatively asked, "Husband?"

Shi Yu's face darkened, and he coldly snorted, "Get lost. Who are you calling 'husband'?"

There are two trees in front of my house.

Rosso suddenly blurted out this sentence.

As if on cue, Shi Yu blurted out, "One is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree..."

He paused for a moment as soon as he said it.

Realizing he had let something slip, he quickly tried to cover it up.

With a look of disdain, he said, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. If you don't catch the mastermind, I'll personally send you to meet the Insect God."

Rosso stared intently at Shi Yu, seemingly trying to glean some clues from the other's face.

After a moment of silence, he spoke again.

He pressed further, asking, "What is the name of the robot performance on the Spring Festival Gala?"

Shi Yu cursed inwardly, thinking, "This guy is really relentless, he'll never stop."

He turned to look at Chris and saw that the other was scrutinizing him with a probing gaze, and his heart tightened immediately.

He immediately scolded, "Rosso, you better behave yourself and don't even think about trying any tricks!"