Special Agent’s Rebirth: The Almighty Goddess of Quick Transmigration - Chapter 194
Gamma Planet, as a planet of intelligence, had produced the top three most formidable minds in history.
The sixth-generation mecha currently remaining in the entire interstellar realm was created by the number one genius. However, the physical requirements to pilot such a mecha were extraordinarily high. For centuries, only An Tingyun had been capable of operating it—a key reason for his rapid rise to fame.
The war between the insectoids and humans had persisted since ancient times. When the number one genius created the sixth-generation mecha, it inflicted massive casualties on the insectoids, who took over a century to recover.
The second-ranked genius discovered temporal voids and constructed void interstices, annihilating thirty thousand elite insectoid soldiers without a single human casualty.
Later, the insectoids expended tremendous effort to eliminate this second-ranked genius. These events were recorded in insectoid history.
Andrew was the third-ranked genius. Crucially, the insectoids knew he had yet to develop dimensional nano-space. Their assessment labeled him as historically third, still far from the terrifying level of the top two.
But now, MA had led the insectoids to discover a genius even more fearsome than Andrew.
The first two super-geniuses had devastated the insectoids. Now, with Ye Shaohua’s breakthrough in 16-dimensional space, her existence alone posed the greatest threat to their species.
“Spare no cost. Hunt down Ye Shaohua,” the Insectoid Queen rose, her eyes glinting with cold fury. “Place her at the top of the assassination list!”
The messenger bowed and retreated.
Simultaneously, the insectoids’ assassination rankings updated.
Previously, An Tingyun was first, and Andrew second.
Now, their positions remained unchanged—but a new name had skyrocketed to the top: Ye Shaohua, the historic-level genius whom all insectoids were ordered to eliminate at any cost.
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“Lü Xiang, you must understand how beneficial it would be for the royal family if the Ye family produced another mecha genius,” Lady Lehmann said softly, her lips curving into a gentle smile. “Don’t you agree?”
Then her tone shifted. “However—” She paused. “Junwen once confided in me. She has no desire to join the Ye family. Let me remind you: kindness is a virtue. One should be careful, lest they fall from grace one day.”
She repeated this phrase deliberately.
The Lehmann family was a pillar of the royal court, with deep ties to Gamma Planet. Centuries ago, they had aided the number one genius in constructing the sixth-generation mecha, cementing their unshakable status.
Ye Junwen’s fourth-generation mecha had been provided by the Lehmanns. Though many in Moxing could pilot mechas, few could handle a fourth-generation model. On the battlefield, Ye Junwen was a commander-level asset.
Lü Xiang was not as agitated as before. Her brother was the king of Moxing, but their family had dwindled—he had only two sons, and she only one daughter.
The veteran ministers under her brother had long harbored rebellious intentions.
Thus, despite her reluctance, she had sent her daughter into a political marriage with the An family, hoping to deter dissent. Yet, the first to defy her was not the ministers—but her own husband, Ye En!
Ye Junwen’s sudden rise was suspicious.
Even Lü Xiang had to admit: the Lü dynasty had likely been ensnared in a scheme years ago.
Now, the Lehmanns had secretly collaborated with Gamma Planet, aiming to develop a new sixth-generation mecha with Andrew, enhanced with dimensional space technology. Lü Xiang didn’t fully grasp the details, but she knew one thing—Moxing might soon have another An Tingyun.
And Ye Junwen could become the next unstoppable force, a threat to the entire dynasty!
Worse yet… Lady Lehmann had brought Madam An with her.
Everyone knew Ye Shaohua was married to An Tingyun. But under pressure from the Lehmanns’ sixth-generation mecha project, the royal family was being pushed to annul the marriage.
And Madam An—whether out of genuine preference or political convenience—wanted a new daughter-in-law, eyeing the Lehmann heiress.
If the divorce went through now, what would become of her daughter’s reputation?
The Lü dynasty had ruled Moxing for generations, yet rebellion had still festered. Despite all precautions, they had failed.
In the end, her daughter had become a pawn in this power struggle. The once-revered Ye Shaohua was, in truth, disposable to everyone.
“Madam An, does the young general know of your visit today?” Lü Xiang inhaled deeply, maintaining aristocratic composure.
If the An family insisted on this path, the Lü family…
Had no recourse. An Tingyun’s military prestige overshadowed the throne, and her brother had never sought to suppress him.
Madam An studied Lü Xiang—once the most dazzling noblewoman of Moxing—and sighed inwardly.
Her disdain for Ye Shaohua was one thing, but the An family’s true stance was neutrality. They wanted no part in the royal upheaval.
“Tingyun is still with the military. A security breach occurred during the MA conference, and he’s ensuring the safety of the attending geniuses,” Madam An smiled faintly. “He hasn’t returned home in months.”
She didn’t elaborate, but her implication was clear: An Tingyun had no interest in this arranged marriage.
Lü Xiang could no longer delude herself. She had once hoped An Tingyun might grow fond of her daughter—if he chose to protect someone, he would do so with his life.
But her daughter had no such fortune.
“Very well. I will inform my brother.” This was the first time the An family had openly broached the topic. Lü Xiang could not refuse.
Satisfied, Madam An and Lady Lehmann departed.
Before leaving, Lady Lehmann glanced back at Lü Xiang, still seated with perfect poise, and muttered:
“Keep pretending. Once Ye Shaohua and An Tingyun divorce, you’ll learn what true suffering is.”
Unaware of her thoughts, Madam An activated her neural comm and sent a message to An Tingyun:
“Tingyun, I have good news. You can divorce Ye Shaohua now.”