Reborn As An Interstellar Giant Mosquito

”Hmph! Ungrateful fool! Let me tell you something, Jia Yan! Your insignificant Earth civilization matters not to my Great Empire. If you continue to spout arrogant nonsense, equating my Great Empire with something as low as Earth, you’ll find yourself regretfully enlightened.”

The handsome emissary finally lost his temper. In his eyes, Earth was merely a minor interstellar civilization with little more than its primary star. If it hadn’t been for the support provided by Auster Empire and Ru Lan Empire over the past few years, Earth would still be nothing but a primitive backwater.

Yet, the supposed strongest figure of this tiny civilization dared speak to him, the emissary of the mighty Great Empire, in this manner? His fury reached its peak, and he revealed his weapon, prepared to retaliate.

”Regretfully enlightened?”

Jia Yan chuckled. The other party had exhibited nothing but disdain and disrespect toward Earth’s civilization and Jia Yan himself. Since the envoy had now pushed things to this extent, if Jia Yan didn’t showcase some of his abilities, wouldn’t that render him unworthy of his standing?

Boom!!

A terrifyingly immense aura seemed to bridge infinite cosmic distances, transmitted from a faraway starry domain directly into Jia Yan’s avatar.

Although Jia Yan’s true body remained far away, the connection to his avatar was established through advanced technology from the Northern Star Domain, utilizing quantum entanglement principles.

Coupled with his growing mastery over space manipulation, Jia Yan amplified his space talent via quantum entanglement and imposed a sliver of his pressure upon the location. The effect was immediate.

Indeed, the methods resembled principles exhibited by an ancient ’Great Entity’ Jia Yan had encountered before—perhaps not entirely coincidental.

As the overwhelming pressure descended:

”What?!”

The emissary, who had been on the verge of a rage-filled rebuttal, was utterly unprepared for Jia Yan to counterattack first. However, before he could retaliate in anger, he suddenly realized with a jolt that Jia Yan’s erupting pressure greatly exceeded anything he had anticipated!

Crack, crack, crack...

The emissary staggered backward several steps in fear.

In his mind’s eye, Jia Yan transformed from a seemingly weakest Respect Level being into an entity far beyond his own level.

Through the suffocating aura, he even faintly perceived the shadow of a colossal Desolate Ancient Beast looming from an unfathomable distance, its icy gaze piercing through him.

Plop!

After just an instant’s glance, the emissary spat out a mouthful of blood.

He stumbled backward, falling heavily onto the ground, his pupils wide and unfocused, as if in sheer shock.

”Y-You... Wha—What are you really...?”

He attempted to rise but failed repeatedly.

”Alright, you can head back to your consulate now. Relay what I’ve said to your Great Empire’s leadership, and then we can discuss further matters. You should advise your empire to learn whom they can afford to provoke and whom they cannot.”

Jia Yan cast a cold, dismissive glance at the emissary. Though the oppressive aura had dissipated, the mere look caused the emissary to shudder involuntarily.

The emissary, his arrogance extinguished, lowered his head without daring to meet Jia Yan’s gaze. Struggling to his feet, he bowed respectfully to Jia Yan before fleeing in desperation—he didn’t even bother with the stairway, choosing instead to leap out of the diplomatic building’s highest-floor window and fly toward the Great Empire’s temporary consulate.

Shortly thereafter, Jia Yan also composedly departed the building’s uppermost floor.

Taking the elevator to the first floor, he found a gathering of several dozen high-ranking Earth Alliance officials—essentially the prime leaders of various nations—waiting anxiously outside.

”Lord Jia Yan, how did your negotiations go?”

”Indeed, Lord, we noticed the emissary left through the window just now. Did something go wrong? From what we know, the Great Empire is remarkably powerful.”

Several leaders expressed their concerns.

They spoke in Huaxia language, which had since become Earth’s official civilizational tongue—even its diplomatic language was Huaxia. Thus, there was no need for translation; Jia Yan understood them perfectly.

”There’s no need for concern.” Jia Yan glanced outside the window, where the emissary was still staggering mid-flight toward the Great Empire’s consulate.