Michelle quickly walked to Lin Hao's side, looking at the cub lying on the bed with a serious expression.
Bending down to look at the cub, she used her unique diagnostic method to thoroughly examine him. After her ninety-ninth examination, her suspended heart finally relaxed.
She then quietly put away the surgical tools she had prepared back into her space.
After tidying everything up, she turned to the leaders and said, "King, there is nothing to worry about now. He has only fainted due to excessive mental energy consumption. Just let the King rest well."
Her implication was that the leaders should leave and give the cub a quiet environment, which was the best method for him.
Parents, please return home.
The bugs surrounding Lin Hao's bed, hearing the doctor's words, finally put their anxious hearts at ease.
Thank goodness, thankfully the cub had no internal injuries. Otherwise, they would have been torn to pieces to vent their anger.
"Since that's the case, let's all withdraw and let the King rest well." Elfa, hearing this, glanced at the cub on the bed. Despite his reluctance, he prepared to leave the room to give the cub a quiet environment.
As soon as Elfa woke up, he sat on the bed, deep in thought, still pondering the strange feeling from his dream.
But whenever he was close to figuring it out, he felt as if something or someone was preventing him from knowing a certain matter. Yet, in his memory, there seemed to be nothing he had forgotten.
Just as he was about to get a clue, he heard Aslan calling Michelle in the group.
Elfa stopped thinking about the strange dream and immediately teleported to the cub's room. As expected, he saw Xi'er and the others there.
Their faces showed a hint of anxiety as they looked at the cub's room.
Xi'er, standing by the bed, heard Elfa's words, turned and gave him a cold glance. Then, after looking at the cub, she turned back to Michelle and meticulously instructed, "Take good care of the King."
After saying this, she turned and slowly left the room.
Rilla, who had been standing beside Xi'er, leaned sideways, secretly glanced at the cub with her peripheral vision, and silently prayed in her heart, "I hope the cub recovers quickly."
After saluting the various leaders, she quickly ran behind her own leader and followed them out of the room.
However, Rilla did not return to the room with her leader but headed elsewhere – the kitchen.
She thought to herself, "The cub will definitely be hungry when he wakes up."
Elfa, standing nearby, also left with them.
In an instant, only Aslan, Michelle, and Lin Hao lying on the bed remained in the room.
Aslan, who had been looking terrified, heard his assistant's words and his heart slowly settled back into his chest.
He glanced at the cub and then left the room. He knew that his staying there would only be a nuisance, so it was better to leave early and create a quiet resting environment for the cub.
Michelle, who remained, checked again and found no abnormalities before slowly exiting the room.
Lin Hao was left alone in the room.
At this time, in a villa.
The originally snow-white room had turned entirely red. Zhao Fei'er, covered in blood on the sofa, stared blankly at the ceiling, as if all her soul had been drained.
There was not a sound in the entire room.
"That insect king must die."
At this moment, a clear female voice broke the silence, but her voice was a little weak. If one didn't listen carefully, they might not hear it.
The female voice waited for a while, but receiving no answer, she looked down and discovered that her container, which had always belonged to her, was now severely damaged.
There was no intact skin anywhere on her body.
"Tsk, truly troublesome," Yi said irritably, looking at Zhao Fei'er on the sofa.
Then, she flew in front of Zhao Fei'er and carefully examined the wounds on her container. She found no significant internal injuries. However, she realized that this was the best opportunity to occupy this body.
No consciousness, and no strong resistance.
It seemed like a good opportunity.
Yi circled around Zhao Fei'er, thinking to herself.
She slowly extended her hand and placed it on Zhao Fei'er's head.
Gently stroking her head, the greed in her eyes grew, and the bright color of her pupils deepened.
Her right hand moved slowly down Zhao Fei'er's face, grazing her soft cheeks, and then to the most vulnerable part of her body – her neck.
Yi gently stroked her neck, then leaned down. Her vibrant red lips came close to Zhao Fei'er's ear, and she whispered affectionately, "Will you give your body to me?"
But the only answer was silence.
Yi instantly felt bored and floated back into the air.
Zhao Fei'er, who was lying on the sofa, woke up shortly after. She looked around at everything. It was the same as before she fainted. Her mind was blank, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.
She clearly remembered... Then she spat blood. There was blood everywhere, on her, in the room.
It was impossible for it to be this clean, and she felt no pain anywhere on her body.
This... could it be her?
"Yi, did you do all this?" Zhao Fei'er asked, seemingly having figured something out, with certainty.
In fact, she had known for a long time. After all, only she possessed such great power.
"The insect king must die."
Yi did not appear, but said this one sentence furiously, and then said no more.
Hearing this, Zhao Fei'er didn't say anything more, just silently added another person to her mental notebook.
Then, she closed her eyes and reviewed what had just happened.
'Heh, darling, you won't be so lucky next time.'
Meanwhile, Lin Hao, still unconscious, seemed to have fallen into another predicament.
This predicament was the aftermath of his failure to destroy the insect nest.
In this dream, the bugs no longer lived in their original location. Instead, they had chosen a new dwelling place, deep in the universe where humans could never reach.
That place had abundant water sources and vegetation. With no human interference, the bug population gradually recovered to its peak.
Every bug lived happily there, led by the insect king.
Lin Hao wandered aimlessly on this beautiful planet. As he tried hard to avoid the bugs to prevent being discovered, he found that not a single bug could see him.
Upon realizing this, Lin Hao stopped hiding and openly explored this new nest.
After walking for an unknown period, he saw a beautiful building, with pavilions and waterways, perfect in every way.
For some reason, seeing this building made Lin Hao feel a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't recall where he had seen it before.
Despite the question in his heart, Lin Hao chose to enter. However, as he went deeper inside, he felt increasingly that this place was indeed familiar.
Especially the plants, trees, and the architectural style, as if everything had been engraved into his bones by someone.
When he reached the living room, he saw familiar faces.
The three leaders of the sea, land, and air, along with their assistants, all looked at the person sitting in the main seat.
Lin Hao didn't know why he wanted to get closer to see what that person looked like, but no matter how he approached, there was always a gap between them.
He then stopped trying to approach them and stood quietly in place, watching the heartwarming scene.
"King, it's time to eat."
At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind Lin Hao.
Hearing this voice, Lin Hao subconsciously turned his head and said thank you. The person, as if not seeing Lin Hao, walked straight towards the sofa.
And softly repeated to the girl in the main seat, "King, it's time to eat."
Seeing the scene before him, Lin Hao's eyes inexplicably felt a sting. He then raised his hand to touch his cheek and said blankly, "Why am I crying? Shouldn't I be happy seeing this scene? This all never belonged to me anyway, isn't it good for everything to return to its rightful owner?"
'Lin Hao, you are truly selfish.'
At this moment, a voice echoed in Lin Hao's mind.
Lin Hao, who was already crying, was suddenly at a loss.
'Stolen warmth, how dare you cry.'
'Do you want to claim this gentleness that belongs to someone else as your own?'
'Lin Hao, are you that disgusting?'
'Not only stealing someone else's life, but also trying to steal their gentleness?'
'Is this how your院长妈妈 educated you?'
"I don't like children who don't like to share. Lin Hao, you're not, are you?" The stern, mechanical voice in his mind suddenly changed to the voice of the院长妈妈 from his memory.
"I'm not, 院长妈妈," Lin Hao said, no longer feeling empty. Tears hadn't even been wiped away, and he immediately looked up, saying anxiously.
No, I'm not. So please don't abandon us, don't abandon me and Shu Wen, 院长妈妈.
Shu Wen and I will be very good. We know how to share.
Really.
"But why are you staring at other people's things? Didn't I tell you not to covet what doesn't belong to you? Even if others don't want it, or have thrown it away, you can't have it. Alas, Lin Hao, I am truly disappointed in you." At this moment, the 院长妈妈 did not listen to Lin Hao's explanation, but said this.
Lin Hao wanted to continue speaking, wanting to refute that he wasn't like that.
"No, I'm not like that. I..." He didn't covet others' gentleness.
Lin Hao, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, suddenly retorted loudly, but when it came to the last few words, for some reason, he couldn't utter them.
I really am the "scum" my 院长妈妈 spoke of.
Coveting what belongs to others.
A despicable person like me shouldn't live in this world.
'With your disgusting mental energy, if you weren't my son, Zhao Jianye, you would have stayed in the orphanage for life.'
'Don't come near me.'
The past flashed before Lin Hao's eyes like a movie.
Lin Hao, feeling powerless, crouched on the ground.
"I should just die," Lin Hao whispered.
His eyes gradually became hollow.
In reality, Lin Hao slowly sat up in bed. The oversized clothes hung loosely on him.
He didn't even wear shoes, but walked barefoot to the window, his eyes blankly gazing at the scenery outside.
'Jump.'
At this moment, Lin Hao seemed to hear an instruction. He slowly stepped onto the windowsill, then closed his eyes, turned his body, and jumped.
At this moment, a flicker of clarity flashed in Lin Hao's eyes. As he prepared to use his mental energy to land safely.
'I don't like children like you.' The 院长妈妈's voice flashed in Lin Hao's mind again.
The clarity in Lin Hao's eyes instantly disappeared.
Just as Lin Hao was about to hit the ground, someone who had been observing from a tree instantly appeared and caught the falling Lin Hao.
After landing, the person looked at Lin Hao in their arms and said softly, "Being an insect king doesn't seem very peaceful either."
After saying this, the person placed Lin Hao back on his bed, looked down at Lin Hao on the bed, and said with a hint of mockery in their tone, "A simple dream induction technique almost got you killed. You're really getting weaker and weaker."
After this taunt, the person jumped out the window and left.
The person returned to the tree and looked at a certain spot, saying with some mockery, "Next time, just go straight for it. What's with playing dream induction? Tsk."
Zhao Fei'er, standing in front of the mirror, looked at the blood flowing from the corner of her eyes. Her face remained expressionless as she calmly wiped away the blood from her eyes.
But for some reason, the blood flowing from her eyes couldn't be wiped away.
Zhao Fei'er stopped wiping, letting the blood flow down her cheeks. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and slowly said, "Next time, you won't be so lucky."
Lin Hao, having recovered his senses, looked at the surroundings and didn't know what to say for a moment.
He seemed to have had a bizarre dream. As for the content of the dream, he couldn't seem to recall it.
Lin Hao ruffled his hair in frustration and then stopped dwelling on his dream.
He slowly sat up in bed and glanced at the clock. It was already three in the afternoon. But why did he sleep for so long?
Was this the consequence of overusing mental energy?
Was this consequence like epilepsy, intermittently occurring?
He had never experienced this kind of intermittent episode before.
This.
Different characteristics of different bodies?
Short Play:
Guazi returned from the exam. If nothing unexpected happens, I'll have to rely on you all to survive. The exam probably went south.
Alas.
Life is hard, Guazi sells art.
I've started another quick transmigration novel. Let me know what kind of genres you like. If you don't tell me, I'll write according to my own preferences.
I have a penchant for the strange and unusual. You might not have read the small worlds I've written before, hahahahaha.
I'll have to trouble you for your support in the coming days. I promise, no more skipped updates, hehe.
Love you all.