Feinan wandered in the constant star system, and Yang Ming piloted a small vessel across countless miles.
There were no traces of insects.
Not only the planet itself, but even its satellites were thoroughly searched by Yang Ming.
The drones sent into the gas planets returned comprehensive data, yet they too found no signs of the Insect Race.
Lyu believed the coordinates might be incorrect, or the intelligence itself was misleading.
A weary Hera didn't care to maintain her ladylike composure, half-reclining in her chair with a blanket sent by 026 draped over her, dark circles clearly visible under her eyes.
She said slowly,
"There is another possibility, that all our current detection methods are ineffective.
"The Insect Race is a marvelous collective life form, with a civilization level actually superior to that of the Galactic human technology civilization. They themselves are the most precise instruments.
