Gu Qing, the top Sword Venerable of the cultivation world, strikes a deal with the Heavenly Dao of the interstellar age. To save an interstellar world on the brink of collapse, he arrives alone in an insectoid civilization where males reign supreme and females are oppressed.
Concealing his true identity, he enters the military under the title of “Mental Coordination Officer.” On the surface, he is a gentle, obedient little white flower—soft-spoken, mild-tempered, and endlessly agreeable. In truth, a single strike of his sword could shatter ten thousand troops, his heart sharp with purpose and calculation.
That is, until he meets Milton Collins—a taciturn, cold, female-insect general of humble origins.
The lone sword of the cultivation world and the aloof general of the stars cross the boundaries between worlds. They test each other, learn to trust, and are reborn within that trust—saving one another and joining hands to rewrite fate.
“You deserve to be protected—not because you are weak, but because you are you.”
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You thought he was a harmless, compliant little white flower?
Sorry—he is actually an otherworldly visitor who can cleave starships with a sword.
Top x Top | Power Couple | Mutual Redemption
Scheming Sword Venerable Top x Steady, Cool-Headed General Bottom
After Milton settled the refugees in the East District shelter, his neural terminal flashed with an emergency call from Ir. […]
The giant sword cleaved through the sky, splitting the final monster in two. Thick, pitch-black demonic mist twisted and dissipated
“…Go to hell!” The mech Silver Crown surged forward a single step. Its figure flashed like an afterimage as it
Inside the hospital room, Gu Qing rushed to the bedside of Milton. The moment he saw the blood-soaked body lying
The little Heavenly Dao spirit had been floating quietly nearby, drifting back and forth while watching the two of them
After Navien and Raine left the hospital room, silence quickly settled over the space. The question Yir had been holding
Morning light filtered through the half-drawn curtains, casting a soft beam across the bedside—a gentle glow that seemed almost hesitant
Time flowed on—a week later. At dawn, Star Harbor had been transformed into a scene of solemn grandeur. The main
The Tumorafi Mining Zone was no longer calm. Silver-purple nebulae churned under the thrust of starships, flickering like fire about
The four primary monsters, E01 through E04, activated almost simultaneously. Two of the colossal beasts leapt from the depths of
Since the death of E03, E01, E02, and E04 finally erupted in fury. They seemed unable to tolerate the slaying
Since the complete annihilation of that E-level monster, the three-year-long interstellar catastrophe had finally begun to draw to a close.
A few days later, the battlefield around Dawnstar Starport finally stabilized. Aside from the essential garrison forces, the rest of
On the Onia Star, inside the Zerg High Command office. Milton sat behind his desk, his gaze lingering on the
After the banquet, the clamor faded into the distance. Gu Qing turned his head to Milton, his voice soft, almost
Tonight, the sky above Onia Star was unusually clear, the entire city bathed in starlight. The newly completed Celestial River
In the penthouse suite of the Starry Garden Hotel, the night was still and serene. This was the room Gu
Morning light streamed through the curtains, filling the room with a gentle, crystalline glow. On the bed, the silver-haired female
The door clicked softly, and after a long moment of tidying inside, Milton finally stepped out, moving slowly. He wore
The streets of Onia Star glittered with lights, crowded with throngs of people. Ace stomped along, hands in his pockets,
