'The Zergs, and the Machine Race.'
Jiang Ming looked left and right, somewhat curious. It was the first time he saw a Zerg. However, he had heard quite a lot about them in his past life. He heard that they were a ruthless, greedy and terrifying race that only knew how to plunder, just like a real insect.
'But as far as the universe is concerned, aren't all races insects?'
As such a thought crossed Jiang Ming's mind, he suddenly discovered that there was an illusory and incomparably huge nest appearing behind the Zerg expert.
An insect's nest was the foundation of the Zergs. They could nurture a huge amount of Zerg warriors in a short time.
The Machines on the other side pitched his curiosity even more. He couldn't believe that the Machines, which were machinery, would have souls. It was ridiculous.
'Alas, the universe is just that mysterious.' Jiang Ming couldn't help but sigh emotionally yet again.