SSS rank Mother-In-Law to an Invincible Family

"Don't stop," she pleaded, her eyes wide and unseeing.

His dick twitched, his cum filling her womb.

"O-oh," she moaned, her voice barely audible.

"M-master," she whimpered, her voice shaking.

"Yes, cum, don't hold back," he murmured.

Her pussy pulsated around him, her inner walls clenching his shaft.

"Yes," she moaned, her eyes glazed over with desire.

Her hips bucked wildly, her thighs quivering.

And soon, she came once again, this time coating his dick with her juices.

"Master," she said, her body shuddering.

He continued, his hips slamming into hers.

After another round, he moved to the other maids, who were now watching and waiting.

They spent the next few days inside the room without leaving, causing the ladies to sigh with both envy and disdain.

Meanwhile, in the dark, endless void of space, the Zerg advance ship moved steadily toward its target.

The ship's massive, insect-like structure was a blend of organic and mechanical elements, its hull pulsating faintly as though alive.

Black and crimson in color, it radiated an ominous energy that seemed to echo through the silent expanse.

Inside, the atmosphere was dim and damp, the walls pulsing with faint, rhythmic movements as if the ship itself were breathing.

Zar'ik, the captain of the ship, stood tall in the central command chamber. His chitin-covered body shimmered faintly under the dim red light, and his six golden eyes were locked onto the holographic display before him.

(A/N: I gave him a name; I don't think I did before. See if you like it; if not, tell me some other names.)

The planet Nexara hovered on the screen, its surface veiled in static and faint distortions that obscured most details.

"Why can't we get a proper scan of this world?" Zar'ik growled, his voice deep and filled with frustration. His claws tapped rhythmically on the floor as he paced, his irritation growing.

A smaller Zerg, its glowing blue eyes flickering nervously, stepped forward. "Captain Zar'ik, our sensors are encountering interference from unknown energy fields.

It seems their formations are disrupting our scans, masking much of the surface details."

"Unknown energy fields?" Zar'ik's mandibles clicked in irritation. "How does a low-level world possess such technology? This is no coincidence."

Another Zerg, larger and bulkier with reddish exoskeleton plates, stepped forward confidently.

"Captain, despite the interference, the energy levels on the surface are consistent with a world at an early stage of development.

Their Qi flow is not strong, and it doesn't indicate any significant threat to the Hive. They won't stand a chance."

Zar'ik's claws flexed as he studied the display. The static only fueled his suspicion. "Low-level worlds don't block Zerg scans.

Either they are hiding something, or someone else has been here before us."

The blue-eyed Zerg spoke again cautiously. "It's possible, Captain, but the planet's defenses show no signs of advanced technology beyond the interference.

Perhaps the field is a natural phenomenon?"

Zar'ik's golden eyes narrowed. "No field is natural when it directly interferes with the Hive. Prepare the drop pods. I won't allow this delay to distract us. This world will fall, like all the others before it."

The red-armored Zerg bowed slightly. "As you command, Captain. The pods will be ready within the hour."

Zar'ik leaned closer to the hologram, his eyes scanning the distorted image. He felt an unease he couldn't quite place.

This world, with its shrouded details and unusual defenses, was different from the countless others he had conquered.

But pride overruled caution. He refused to believe a mere planet could pose a threat to the Hive.

"Deploy the scouts first," Zar'ik ordered. "Let them test the atmosphere and surface conditions. I want no surprises when we begin the invasion."

"As you wish, Captain," the two subordinates said in unison, bowing as they left to carry out his commands.

Outside the Zerg ship, the blackness of space seemed empty and still. Yet this emptiness was not really as empty as it seemed.

Unseen to the Zerg, hundreds of ships surrounded the planet Nexara in a vast defensive formation.

These ships were sleek and modern, their design inspired by ancient spirit ships but modified for advanced warfare.

Unlike traditional spirit ships with hulls of sacred woods and ornamentation, these vessels were built with reinforced dark metal alloys.

Their surfaces gleamed faintly, covered in intricate runes that remained invisible to the naked eye but radiated a dense, concentrated energy.

These formations enhanced their durability and cloaked them from detection, making the fleet appear invisible against the backdrop of space.

At the forefront of the fleet was the flagship, Voidbreaker. Its massive frame loomed like a silent guardian, its blade-shaped prow glowing faintly with a blue hue that hinted at its immense cutting power.

Cannons lined its sides, each armed with technology blending cultivation techniques and modern advancements.

Smaller ships flanked the Voidbreaker, their streamlined forms bristling with weapons and defensive arrays.

All of these ships were something Xu Qianghua got from either opening high-level chests or from the sign-ins.

But the important thing is that all of the ships are high-level ones, and any one of them can destroy the Zerg ship that is coming toward Nexara.

In the flagship, a woman stood tall in the center of the command chamber. Her slender figure was clad in black and white armor, the sleek metal plates covering her from head to toe.

Long, dark hair flowed freely over her shoulders, accentuating her pale skin and crimson eyes.

She carried herself with a grace and elegance that belied her immense strength, her expression calm and composed.

She is Elder Wu, who stood with her hands behind her back. Her sharp eyes were fixed on the Zerg advance ship displayed on the tactical screen.

Around her, officers monitored the readings, their hands moving swiftly over glowing panels.

"The Zerg ship is approaching," one officer reported. "It will be within range in twenty minutes."

Elder Wu nodded. "Activate the cloaking arrays. Let them come closer. We need to observe their movements before we act."

The officer complied, and the fleet's defensive formations adjusted slightly, maintaining their perfect silence and concealment.

From a distance, the Zerg ship continued its approach, oblivious to the hundreds of ships lying in wait.

Back aboard the Zerg ship, the mood was tense but efficient. Zar'ik prowled the command chamber, his claws clicking against the floor as he watched his subordinates prepare for the invasion.

"Status of the drop pods?" he demanded.

"Fully prepared, Captain," the red-armored Zerg responded. "They are ready to deploy at your command."

Zar'ik grinned, his fangs glinting in the dim light. "Excellent. Begin deployment. Let the Hive's will consume this world."

As his order echoed through the chamber, the ship's hull began to shift. Organic hatches opened, revealing rows of bio-organic pods lined up like ammunition in a massive weapon.

Each pod pulsated with life, its surface gleaming with dark red energy. These pods were designed to pierce planetary defenses, delivering Zerg warriors directly to the surface.

The Zerg ship's engines roared as they began to make their way towards the planet. Energy rippled across its hull, preparing to unleash its deadly cargo.

This is their usual tactic, as they do not want to become a target due to their massive ship, so they send these pods in advance to clear out any and all defenses before they come near the planet to start the general attack.

Far beyond the Zerg's awareness, the fleet surrounding Nexara remained vigilant. The ships' cloaking formations continued to hide them from the enemy's sensors. Inside the Voidbreaker, Elder Wu's gaze remained fixed on the tactical display.

"They've opened their drop pod hatches," the officer said. "They're preparing for descent."

Elder Wu's expression hardened. "Hold your positions. Let them think they're undetected. We'll strike at the right moment."

The officer nodded, his focus unwavering as he continued to monitor the Zerg's movements. Outside, the fleet's silent guardians stood ready, their weapons primed but still hidden.

From a distance, the scene appeared deceptively calm. The Zerg pods moved steadily toward Nexara, its predatory form growing larger as it approached the planet's atmosphere. The surrounding space seemed empty, devoid of any immediate threats.

But a closer look revealed the truth. Though hidden from sight, the defensive fleet was a wall of power and precision, each ship ready to unleash its full might at a moment's notice.

The intricate formations etched into their hulls pulsed faintly, brimming with energy.

In the command chamber of the Voidbreaker, Elder Wu continued to watch the Zerg ship approach.

Her eyes narrowed as the ship passed through the fleet, the pods continuing their descent toward the planet.

When they entered the atmosphere, she knew it was time.

Without hesitation, Elder Wu turned to the officer.

Her voice was sharp and commanding.

"Activate the defensive formations. Attack at full strength."

The officer didn't hesitate, his fingers tapping quickly but steadily on the glowing panels without showing emotion.

A small number of ships from the fleet began to change, their formations shifting and altering as they came online. The Voidbreaker was the first to move, its blade-shaped prow shining with an intense blue light.