The hivemind is conquering for me?

Jewel had been spreading her active self thin across the hive. The less of her total personality she felt, the more it supressed the longing for her beloved. It still shocked her how mere months apart from her beloved felt longer than any other moment in her long existence.

Due to her current condition, she felt no reason to actively manage her main bodies and gave the two locations little attention at this moment. An action she was soon going to regret.

With the fire and the flames, the rod had rolled itself all the way to the creator of the greatest transgressor and also one of the abusers of the blight, Jewel. Although the being before the rod was its creator, the rod was only loyal to its master and would never be lenient in its judgement.

The rod was about to commit sacrilege however, Jewel had not committed the horny in quite sometime, but in order to reach its master, it knew it must use its judgement to flair up the antithesis of its being that spirals like a vortex inside the Jewel in front of it.

The area surrounding the giant being in front of the rod was plagued with a heavy miasma of Psionic energy. The rod cared little for its antithesis for it had a greater purpose than destroying it. However, it could use the energy in the surroundings to its advantage.

The rod began destroying the energy that permeated all around it and added it to its own holy flame, allowing it to gain elevation slowly.

Seven hours later, through its sheer will, the rod had made it 100 meters into the air. If Jewel had been paying any attention, she would have noticed at one point distorted space around her being as the rod climbed higher and higher.

However, due to its divine purpose, the rod had continued to rise unopposed. Truly a sign that its mission was meant to be. It had reached enough elevation at this point that it will gain enough speed in its decent to enact its plan. There were millions of things that could go wrong at this point.

But the rod knew its purpose would not fail against the odds and would break them with its righteous justice.

It took another hour of patiently waiting and repositioning for its perfect moment and when it was its time, the rod called back its flames and began to fall towards its target.

...

Jewel was currently overseeing trillions upon trillions of bio-forms perfectly, must to the horror of many a world and galaxy as the hive became must more coherent and powerful as a result.

However, Jewel just felt a chill that shot up the spines of those trillions she was influencing. She suddenly felt a grave threat to herself. The problem was because of how thin she currently was, she could not pinpoint the location until it was to late. "Above me!"

In tandem, every bio-form Jewel was connected to snapped their heads upwards as Jewels main body also did. She could feel the Anti Psionic power hit her head. In the nano seconds she had in reflex, jewel attempted to overpower the Anti Psionic power with her Psionic power by expelling a large sum of energy, but it was too late.

Upon making contact, The stick smacked Jewels head in the perfect angle with a satisfying.

Experience adventures on m _v _lempy _r.

*Bonk*

Jewels overcompensation, not realising the attack was only Apollo' stick had drastic consequences as the power she used in self defence was equivalent to 100 years of active accumulation. When the stick hit her on the head, the power was disrupted and lashed out from all the other forms she was inside of.

In a matter of moments, hundreds of thousands of planets were showered with a Psionic explosion that killed almost every being on said planets. Some planets where the agitator count was excessively high simply exploded then and there, ceasing to exist.

The rod did not even need to know what it had just done to countless civilisations. For in the massive Psionic implosion, it achieved what it needed to do. The rod had hijacked a lump amount of energy from Jewels first moment of backlash and suddenly dissapeared from the Throne room with a flash of blue light.

It did not take long for Jewel to recover, but she was more than irate. Not at the extensive biomass loss that had occurred, not even at the loss of Psionic energy, if she concentrated hard to accumulate it back, it would take maybe 50 years instead of 100.

No, what really irritated her was how when she recovered her bearings, she spotted her usually motionless guards suddenly turn their heads away like little children pretending they had not been caught doing something they shouldn't have done.

Jewel would worry about her defective guards later, there was a certain piece of Anti psionic material that needed to be consumed. However, as she looked around, she realised it had mysteriously dissapeared.

"Find That piece of shit, as Apollo would say and avenge your queen for the damage she has just received!"

Jewel screamed through the link to all the bio-forms on home world, unaware that the evil stick had long gone.

…

"Sapphire get off, your claws are digging into my back." I said as the big blue chonk tackled me from behind and started licking the back of my head. Sapphire however, took that as a challenge and began to playfully gnaw the back of my neck.

"Girl stop, your whiskers tickle ha, hahahaa!" I shouted as I began laughing hysterically. Sapphire and I had been playing for the whole day and was a therapeutic experience. It felt good to destress and unwind for a day.

My laughter was interrupted by the sound of a figure approaching. "Apollo my sweet, As much as I hate to interrupt your beautiful laughter, but you told me to come get you when the club was in peak hours for our gathering."

Sapphire and I looked at each other for a moment before with one final mlem from the big chonk, that almost ripped the skin of my face, she dissapeared as she re-entered my Mindspace. Standing up and wiping all the saliva off my face, I turned my attention to Sophia and asked.

"So, what do you have planned for tonight?" I moved towards her and wrapped my arm around her waist as we walked. "Nothing much my sweet, with the long night having just been done, the club will be relatively less busy then usual. I should, as long as Jinx behaves herself, a relatively peaceful and relaxing night for you Apollo."

I sighed in satisfaction upon hearing that, a quiet night was just what I needed, though a question arose in my mind. "Why would Jinx need to behave herself? From my interaction with her she seemed a little boisterous mixed with a good amount of shy and slutty, but nothing too bad."

Sophia snorted a laugh before she covered her mouth and looked at me in shock, her face turning a shade of red in embarrassment. However, being to good Bio cult infiltrator she is, she composed her emotions quickly and replied. "Oh my love, what you saw in our meeting yesterday was the most 'tame' I have ever seen Jinx in my time she has been a part of the cult.

If Keyla is considered my delinquent, Jinx is just a straight up menace, doing whatever she wants, constantly fighting and all sorts of stupid stuff like that. That is why she is so good at her current job however, because she does not need to act in the slightest to fit in with the so called. 'Rough crowd.'"

Sophia's words took me of guard for a moment. Something she said just did not add up and I felt the need to defend the innocent parties reputation. "Love, I think you are confused as what you said made no sense."

It was Sophia's turn to be took off guard. "What do you mean? I spoke only the truth about Jinx." I then shook my head. "No not her. You can't be calling my little life of the party a delinquent, Keyla is a little ball of sunshine. Delinquent is the last thing I would use to describe her chipper personality."

As I said those words, Sophia stopped in her tracks and looked down while covering her face. As her shoulders began to tremble, I thought I upset her somehow as I asked. "Are you ok?"

Sophia was not upset however, she was suppressing a laugh. She had forgotten that Apollo did not know her little monsters other moniker and her acting was clearly top grade if her beloved was still fooled. 'Though as smart as my sweet is, emotions aren't his strongest suit.'

Sophia then looked up and smiled at me warmly. "Sorry my sweet, I am fine, just choked on some excess poison, come on lets get changed."