Chapter 25 Interstellar 1

"Transferring..."

After the familiar spinning, Jun Zhaoliu slowly opened his eyes.

What caught his eyes were piles of discarded machinery. From the badly damaged metal products, one could glimpse a technological level far beyond that of modern Earth.

Is it the future interstellar?

Jun Zhaoliu looked around, observing the environment he was in at the moment.

Under his feet was a rough and uneven concrete floor, with small puddles of sewage everywhere. His line of sight was blocked by piles of waste, and occasionally oversized cockroaches and rats would shuttle between them, stopping from time to time to search for food.

This is a veritable garbage planet.

It is deserted, with only a few low-level and old cleaning robots diligently performing their tasks.

Before Jun Zhaoliu could accept the plot memory, a wave of heat instantly spread from the neck to the whole body.

Jun Zhaoliu subconsciously covered his neck, and a fingernail-sized protrusion under his hand was alarmingly hot. All the strength in his body seemed to be drained away. Jun Zhaoliu staggered and held on to a steel plate beside him.

Gland? ABO? Fa/qing/period?

This was the first thought that crossed Jun Zhaoliu's mind.

The thousands of worlds he had been to on missions also had interstellar backgrounds, but every time Jun Zhaoliu's gender was either Alpha or Beta, so he had never experienced the fa/qing/period of Omega.

The heat flowed through his body, and the places he passed by seemed to be ignited, or as if being eaten by ants. The slight pain brought a tingling and numbness, and he felt weak all over.

Jun Zhaoliu shook his head to stay awake: "Xiaoyi, what's my situation now?"

001: Host, your gender in this world is male Omega. According to your current performance and physical data, you are now in the fa/qing/ period.

Jun Zhaoliu couldn't help but sigh when his idea was confirmed. He thought that he had tried the medicine in spring that year, so this time he would let him try the so-called fa/qing/ period.

In this backward and abandoned garbage planet, he couldn't even see people, let alone find an Alpha.

Jun Zhaoliu picked up a piece of glass that looked cleaner from the garbage heap, held it in his hand and gestured to his thigh, trying to choose a position that would keep him awake without causing heavy bleeding. Seeing

that the host was about to "kill" him, 001's calculation program was stuck for a moment: Host, here we can extract the pheromone of your other vest, which can be used as a temporary marker after injection.

"Kacha--"

The "weapon" in Jun Zhaoliu's hand was thrown roughly into the garbage heap again, and the sharp tip "swooshed" into a piece of alloy steel plate, and the tail even vibrated a few times.

Kimi Teruyu: Remember to say it earlier next time (smile.jpg)

001 Looking at Kimi Teruyu's face that has been burned red, and then looking at the steel plate that is about to crack: ...

The host's combat power is really not reduced from the past.

A syringe appeared in his hand instantly, and the transparent tube was glowing with green light, like a firefly in summer.

Kimi Teruyu raised the syringe in front of his eyes, twitched his nose, and faintly smelled the cool mint smell.

It's a bit like the mint candy he often ate when he was a child.

The heat in his body was getting higher and higher. Kimi Teruyu raised the syringe, turned his head to the side, aimed the needle at the protruding gland, and slowly pushed his hand down.

"Hmm..."

At the moment of injection, Jun Zhaoliu's legs went weak and he almost couldn't support his body. His whole body trembled as if he had received an electric shock. He had to hold on to the objects beside him to stabilize his tired body.

This feeling is hard to describe in words.

It was as if a traveler who was about to die of thirst in the desert got a sweet rain. He drank the hard-earned water in big gulps. The sweet water flowed through his throat and into his limbs, nourishing his body and resonating with his soul. The

faint smell of mint permeated the air, becoming heavier and heavier.

The heat in the body was ready to move, and all gathered in the glands on the side of the neck and exploded.

The sweet citrus joyfully intertwined with the cool mint, mixed, and finally merged into one.

Mm, it tastes like orange-flavored mint candy.

Jun Zhaoliu took a deep breath, and the feeling of dryness and heat gradually subsided, and he exhaled heavily again.

He raised his hand and sniffed, and the tip of his nose still had the fragrance of citrus and mint.

It smells quite good.

Jun Zhaoliu: Where is the other vest? Why haven't you connected it yet?

001: Uh... Host, it's just that... I guess your other vest can't be used now...

Before Jun Zhaoliu could respond, 001 hurriedly explained: Before you entered the vest, the vest acted autonomously according to the set program, because the identity of this vest is a federal admiral, so in a war...

Jun Zhaoliu raised his eyebrows: So my powerful vest has become a half-disabled vest?

001 shuddered, his voice full of unspeakable guilt: Not really... well, I'm still in the recovery chamber...

Observing Jun Zhaoliu's expression, 001 hastened to assure: But this vest can definitely be used, but you may need to manually connect it now...

A powerless and weak (?) Omega from a garbage planet is going to the capital of the Federation to find a famous and powerful admiral?

I might as well survive in the wilderness on a garbage planet.

Jun Zhaoliu turned around and found a piece of smooth glass. A young man with blond hair and blue eyes was reflected on the glass. Even though his face was vague and not very clear, his superior facial features could still be seen through the broken cracks.

Jun Zhaoliu lifted a strand of hair that fell on his chest. His long golden hair shone like the finest silk.

But the most eye-catching thing was his pair of emerald green eyes, which were like the finest emeralds, blending into the vibrant spring and exuding a strong vitality.

Jun Zhaoliu stretched out a hand and stroked the face, thinking.

The memory in this body's mind seemed to be damaged. The memories before the age of ten seemed to be covered by a layer of fog and could not be seen clearly.

Jun Zhaoliu directly asked the system: Xiaoyi, why is the memory of this body incomplete?

001: Wait a minute, I will consult the technical department.

Within a few minutes, the mechanical voice of 001 quickly spread in my mind: Host, the people in the technical department said that in order to improve the authenticity of the vest, if you have been brainwashed or have damaged your memory before, you will also be affected after accepting the vest. As for the rest, the host needs to explore it by himself.

Kimi Teruyu: ...Okay, just treat it as a puzzle game.

001: By the way, host, the planet next to the garbage planet is where the protagonist is.

Kimi Teruyu pulled out the small map and zoomed in. Sure enough, he saw the little star representing the protagonist twinkling on Alma, which is adjacent to the garbage planet.

This world is derived from a novel.

The original name of the novel is "Star Wandering", a dark male protagonist novel. Although it is a male protagonist, Jun Zhaoliu feels that this protagonist is not like some dragon-proud male protagonists, with golden fingers and three thousand beauties in the harem.

The life of the male protagonist of this novel can be described in one word: miserable.

He was abandoned at birth, and was beaten by society on a chaotic and disorderly inferior planet while saving money to study. He struggled all the way and was admitted to the military academy. He worked a hundred times harder than ordinary people. After graduating successfully, he was caught up in party disputes. After experiencing intrigues comparable to palace dramas, he finally held power and made important contributions to AO equality and world peace.

Jun Zhaoliu read the plot for a while and found that the current timeline is... uh... the third day after the protagonist was born?

According to the plot, Wade's mother died of illness seven days after he was born, and the baby was almost taken away by wild dogs. Fortunately, a wanderer nearby picked up the child and raised him.

On that unmanaged planet, there are all kinds of people and things that are not tolerated by the laws of the Federation and the Empire: it is a paradise for criminals and thieves, and a den of money for various black industries.

Malice fills this planet all the time, devouring every person living here and turning people into walking monsters.

Being able to maintain a pure heart in such an environment, the protagonist is worthy of the honor and admiration he finally obtained.

Jun Zhaoliu sighed. Although according to the original plot, the protagonist would grow up without him, it was hard for people to ignore the protagonist who was still in his infancy.

Shaking off the dust on his hands, Jun Zhaoliu plunged into the piles of garbage, searching for materials that could be used. In

a former interstellar world, Jun Zhaoliu had been a mecha master for decades, with hundreds of mechas in his hands. Now, to make a flying machine, he just had to see if he could find usable materials among these wastes.