Reborn as an insect, eventually reincarnated as Galactus

He sat cross-legged on the soft grass. Storytelling!! He explained to me in the simplest language that the galaxy was ruled by a powerful single empire that spanned the entire known world and brought peace and prosperity to even the poorest regions, all under a benevolent and powerful leader called the Emperor. (Or the Pluto Empire of Lucian in another of my novels.)

"Wow, ahh Divine questioning. The entire galaxy has been explored?everyone is safe??it's amazing!"And ——,You're an officer of this empire??"

Hearing this, Tiffin smiled proudly. "Of course. I trained at the Lothar Young Imperial Academy and later at the Krulag Academy for the Officer Training Program. That was many years ago, though. He frowned maliciously. "Sadly, my origins make me a prime candidate for Task Force 101. Otherwise, I would never have wanted to go to an unknown area, even if it was to track down a potential Jedi threat. "

That's it. There are a lot of things I don't know. With so many unknowns, I decided to focus on the final details. "What is the Jedi Menace?"

he looked at me for a moment. Keep an eye out for any signs that I might be joking. Since there was none, he continued. "In order to explain the Jedi, I have to explain the Force, but I can't do it easily because I'm not a Force holder myself. It is an invisible force that can make its owner do anything.

But the Jedi used it for evil. Their goal is to overthrow the empire and return the reign of evil to the galaxy. They are treacherous and rebellious, and everywhere they go they bring no great chaos.

"In the past, they built many buildings and temples dedicated to themselves and created more Jedi. We received a distress signal from one of these Jedi Temples. Instead, we received a security breach alert, which was broadcast on a previously Jedi-only frequency. It looks like we may have lost our entire cargo plane, including my entire crew on board, in our search for the ghost.

He looked at me with a strange look. “...... Are you sure there are no other survivors?"

"Yes, absolutely. "

“... Very good. If I survive, I'll win. You saved me, well done, Mott.

I smiled. "By the way, make a friend!" he

scratched his chin and looked down at me with his very blue eyes. "Excuse me, Mott, would you really like to be my friend?" I nodded without hesitation. "Really, now. Would you like to join the empire if it were your friend?" uh. It sounds a little weird, but I mean – Tiffin is a very nice guy, so... I nodded again. He smiled faintly. "Okay. So, can you help me get out of

this place?" "Well, yes? I don't think this place is safe. Very safe.

"Okay. Do you know how to communicate with the outside world? I don't think the planet is completely inhospitable, can it accommodate creatures like you?" Typhon asked, standing up. In turn, I stood up, my (only) legs wobbling a little. It's much easier to balance more than a dozen.

"Well, sir, I rarely live here. This is the only place where there is air. Neighborhood. I live more in the asteroid field. "

Is that so?" Tiffin walked over to where he had placed his spacesuit and began to put it on, but before he could fully put it on, I noticed something.

"Sir, did you find the cylinder?"

Tinfin glanced down at his chest, two cylinders nestled in one pocket. "Yes. Well, I really owe you. Without this, I would have lost my credibility as a commander. I walked over to where he was standing, stood on tiptoe, and really faced the cylinder. And that little plaque – think right next to it. Three red squares are placed on top of three blue squares. I poke it gently to make it make a "tick-tock" sound. "—that's my rank badge, indicating my rank of commander.

"Wow!, that's cool!" I looked up at him with stars twinkling in my eyes and a smile as bright as the moon. "You're a big guy, aren't you?"

Tiffin scoffed with contempt, a faint blush on his face. "Hehe, no, nothing impressive. I'm only the second-in-command of Task Force 101 after all. I have nothing to boast about. Judging by his smile and the sparkle in his eyes, though, it's clear that he's proud of what he's accomplished.

After about a minute, he put on his spacesuit again, and when he put his helmet back on, everything seemed ready.

I looked up at him. "Does the oxygen last?" he

poked at his helmet several times. "The oxygen in this thing lasts for more than 24 hours, and if it runs out, I should be able to get back here in time. He looked at me for a moment and saw me standing naked. "I don't think you need protection, do you?"

"Not at all, sir!"

he shrugged and began to walk towards the cave where my tail was. I followed.

- Huh? Looks a little... Fiddling with his helmet or something? poke the side. The helmet made several beeps in response, and from the outside, a string of sinuous straight lines appeared inside the helmet.

"Wow, what are you doing?" I asked professionally, moving closer to him to get a better look at what was going on in his helmet. But it's really hard because he's so much taller than me.

He looked down at me, his eyes sharp and nonchalant. "I'm scanning my surroundings. Forgive me for being blunt, but I can't believe what you're saying about the situation here. "

I can respect that, I mean, I barely know where I am, so he was right not to trust me right away, and neither will I. Even so, I felt a little sad. He turned his gaze back to the beeps and flickering sounds coming from inside the helmet, and focused his attention as he watched the written language flash by something I had never seen before. His eyes widened and he stopped.

I stopped too. "Is everything alright?" An

excited, shy smile appeared on his lips as he took his eyes off the words in front of him and met mine. "Kyber Crystal," he said breathlessly. "There's the Kaiber Crystal here!" An irrepressible look of joy erupted on his face, the corners of his mouth hesitantly contorted into a hopeful smile, and his eyes were brighter than I had seen before.

With such a strong sense of happiness on my face, how could I not follow along?

"Wow, that's great, sir!"

he glanced at me. "I assure you, Mott, you don't know the name of a Jedi, you can't possibly know what a Khayber crystal is. "

Ugh. Belch. I

nodded. Yes,

Tinfin sighed and turned to face a wall of ice. "This scanner can't determine the location of the Kaiber crystals, but they can detect their presence. Still, as far as I know, they should live within the walls. His lips let out a dry laugh as his fingers brushed against the wall. "Hehe, why, if only I could inform the empire about this..."

Interesting. Kaiber Crystal. The name is so cool. Not sure what they are. Kaber. Crystal.

I walked over to the wall, and Tiffin was caressing strangely. It may or may not work, but I'm here to give it a try!

I ran my soft hand through the wall and soon found a crack. My fingertips slid in, and I pushed hard. This one is hard to hard. It was a lot harder than I thought, but after some effort and some strange expressions from Tevin I opened up a piece. Tiffin's eyes widened a little.

There

was a small white crystal in the crack I opened, which shimmered seductively, and I grabbed it without hesitation, pulled it out of the wall, and held it up to Tiffin, like a child who had found a yellow ladybug. "One of them?" In

the time I picked up the crystal, the man's face seemed to be twice paler than before. However, this may be the reason for the sparse light.

Before reacting any further, Tiffin poked a few buttons on the side of the helmet, turning on what appeared to be a small headlight. He carefully snatched the crystal from my hand, placed it between my thumb and forefinger, and held it up to the light, squinting one eye like a professional jeweler. After a few seconds, his mask showed more scrolling text, and he lowered the crystal. Look me in the eye. "Indeed, it is one of them. "

Oh, yes!" "Yes sir, there are a lot of these things in this cave!"

he smiled in his eyes. "Well, assuming I survive this ordeal, the death of my crew and my arrival were not in vain. "

I'll be sure!" I agreed, raised my hand and saluted gently. Hata

looked at me sternly, and for a moment I froze in the greeting. Didn't ——, me——, shouldn't I salute? Am I doing something wrong?" Tevin felt like a sudden change, his back straightened, and his face became cold and stiff.

He's closer to me. Towering above me. "I would assume ignorance rather than insults. Are you trying to salute me?" uh. Belch. Belch. I tried to say something, but I bit off almost half of my tongue.

"I will take your silence as an affirmation. Most of the time, it is not necessary to salute the superiors, but if you want to do it, you have to do it. "He straightened my right arm, placed it in front of me, pointed straight ahead, and raised my arm. "Then say 'Long live the Empire' or 'Long live the Emperor'. "Clear, Mott,

my tongue is healed. "Uh-mm-yes, sir!" He nodded to me and encouraged me to finish the salute. "Whew, long live the Empire!" What does this seem like? The legend of the cross ring that I love?!

For some reason, I felt like I was condemning the glorious Chinese Empire, but it also felt like a grunt

—"Okay." Tiffin smiled faintly. "Comfort. "

I'm back in a relaxed position. Yo. The empire's business might be a little more complicated than just following this guy.