Chapter 10 Capital Star Worship is Prayerful Admiration



Chapter 10 Capital Star Worship is Praying Admiration

The completely unconscious Phylum continued to dream about the deep sea bubbles.

Everything was so dreamy that he no longer felt like he was in the human world.

When he saw the scene clearly again, both Little Bart and the female beta were gone.

The girl with heterochromia was sitting alone in the room. She glanced at him and said, "That woman ran away. Little Bart went after her. Let's leave here too."

Although Phylum didn't understand how the female beta's running away was related to their leaving, Phylum still followed her. They didn't go too far from here, but went to the female beta's home.

After Tang En confirmed whose room this was, he rummaged through the boxes and found a lot of the female beta's cosmetics, applied them on his face in front of the mirror, and even found a bandage to cover her own blue eye. In this way, others would only see her red eye and would only think that she had a pair of red eyes, instead of being as conspicuous as heterochromia.

When she turned to look at Calix again, Calix could hardly recognize her.

Her previously delicate but heroic eyebrows and eyes had become ordinary, with a circle of dark circles under her eyes. She looked very tired and a little gloomy, her skin had turned yellow, and her mouth was pale. The female beta used those cosmetics to make herself beautiful, and Tang En even painted an ugly birthmark on her cheek, and "made it more obvious" by covering most of it with a bandage, with only a little bit exposed.

Malus took a few steps back, but couldn't escape, and was also caught by her and painted on her face.

Although Malus originally looked pretty, it was obvious that he was a boy. After Tang En painted him, he became a girl with a gentle face in the mirror. The body shape of a child is not that different from that of a boy or girl, and there is almost no flaw.

While Malus was in a daze, Tang En was rummaging through the female Beta's closet. Thanks to the Beta girl's not-so-good figure and her own slim height, her clothes actually fit her quite well, so she turned her clothes inside out and folded them neatly, pushing them under the Beta girl's pile of clothes, and also changed clothes for Phyllis.

This took about two hours, and a group of people walked by under the apartment. At this time, Phyllis and Tang En were looking down from the corridor on the second floor of the apartment. The group of people had uniform uniforms, and they even whistled when they saw the red-eyed prostitutes on the second floor of the apartment.

"Governor's Palace Guards..." Tang En said.

Bart, who was in the lead, led the group into the alley, and after a while, gunshots were heard, but there was obviously nothing in that room.

Phyllis looked at the movement there, his expression very confused.

Tang En looked at the vehicles that were burning and emitting black smoke on the street, as well as the flickering and broken lights in the distance. She didn't know how wide the area was that the riot had affected, but it was obvious that it was everywhere she looked.

"The guards of Governor Sigmar's Mansion are not busy suppressing the riot, but rushing over to kill me." Tang En leaned against the concrete fence, and the exposed red eye did not show any emotion.

She pulled Felix downstairs and left.

After a while, the team of guards came out.

Little Bart, who was in the front, was gone. He must have died in the alley and could never get out.

The apartment manager was called out. He was the local boss of the gangs around the alley. He answered a few questions about the interpersonal relationship of the child living here in a timid manner, and soon they went up to the second floor of the apartment.

The Beta girl's room was normal, her things were in their original locations, and it seemed that she just went out the far door.

After the guards came in, the place was robbed. Even the apartment manager was not sure whether the lost coins were stolen by Calus and the unknown girl, or taken away by the guards.

Soon the apartment manager told the gang's top brass about this. The death of an A-level thug and the disappearance of the most profitable prostitute were a bit painful for a medium-sized gang, but the more serious thing was that someone from the Governor's Mansion had come, and they had to accompany them well.

All the way, Phylum stumbled along with Tang En, and he didn't even know where they were.

But fortunately, finding food in a smashed store was something they learned naturally, and they took a short rest by a wall.

"Do you want to go somewhere?" Tang En asked him, "Do you want to go to the Capital Star?"

Phylum was puzzled by her question.

Capital Star was a word he had never heard of before. He roughly understood that it might be the capital of Sigmar, the place under their feet, but he could not imagine it in detail.

The only things he thought about now were two things.

"I want to have enough food and a place to live."

Philus felt that she suddenly tightened her grip on his hand, and then suddenly let go.

Philus could only look up at her. Her face was painted so much that her original appearance could no longer be seen, but Philus did not remember what she looked like. He only remembered that she had a pair of blue and red eyes, and now he could only see the red one.

"I promise you that you will have food and clothes in the future, and you will also have the opportunity to learn to read and write." Tang En said.

"Your future may not include me. If you work hard enough, you can also go to the capital planet by yourself."

They seemed to have arrived near the starship port. The huge starship, like a map that does not exist in this world, quietly docked in the port, serving as the background of the events that seemed to be completely unreal at the moment.

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When all the silver-white bubbles shattered, Philus woke up from his dream.

The white-haired boy rubbed his throbbing temples. The cold metal tabletop was as clean as new, reflecting his face.

He was still thin, and his strength was still greater than that of the beta of the same age. The strong muscles under his clothes were the guarantee that he could become a small leader in the "Bush of Thorns" gang. The big eyes from his childhood finally fit the face of the boy who had just grown up. With his long, clean white hair hanging down, Phylum looked at his own reflection -

it was indeed a good-looking face, which had caused him trouble several times after entering the differentiation period, so Phylum usually had to cover it with a mask.

Phylum was not sure why he suddenly had a dream, and he dreamed about things that happened in the past -

if those things really happened.

Phylum subconsciously touched his chest and felt a hard protrusion. It was the rib that was broken by Jasper in the dark alley and then grew back; and it also awakened the memory of the female beta who once gave him a brief warmth.

The body of the female beta was found in a trash can not far from the dark alley. The person who killed her was very decisive, and there were some bullet holes on her body. When she was found, the surroundings were in a mess and on fire. Fortunately, because of the fire, her body was not insulted, so she was judged as "unlucky to be affected by the violence".

But he always doubted whether the girl with heterochromatic eyes in his memory really existed. After

all, it was eight years ago. He was eight years old at that time, and he is sixteen this year.

He woke up again that year and found that he was in Sigma's largest red house "Glorious City". He survived and became the asset of the gang "Bush of Thorns".

This is too common. Street kids are indeed one of the resources that gangs fight for. This is also the reason why the principle of not harming children during violence is true.

He has only seen the old man as the one who really does not treat children as assets.

He soon became the leader of the street kids in the bush of thorns because of his fighting ability. He learned arithmetic and literacy because he had to manage others and meet the requirements of the gang. Even many years ago, he never thought that he would have such a day.

In these years, he has personally seen street kids differentiated into A. After careful training and packaging, they have become thugs or boxing champions. The gambling table around the boxing champion can absorb tens of millions of star coins every night. However, when the thugs at the bottom are injured, they are reluctant to open even a treatment cabin worth 1,000 star coins.

He had also seen the fate of street kids who had evolved into Omage.

When Cardinals picked up the mask beside him and put it on, a man walked in. He was a male beta who looked a few years older than Cardinals. His name was Tim.

"Boss, Owen, who sells inhibitors, is here."

Tim said to Cardinals.

In addition to managing street kids, Cardinals is also responsible for part of the inhibitor business in the Bush of Thorns.

As everyone knows, inhibitors are hard currency in the black market. They are needed to support Alpha thugs and Omage top players.

AOs in the differentiation period will inevitably have pheromone riots. A will show uncontrolled desire to attack, and O will show irregular estrus. The lower the level of AO, the greater the probability of pheromone riots. In other galaxies where life is better, AOs who use inhibitors to maintain their normal life and work without interference also have a rigid demand for inhibitors.

"Let him in." said Phyllus.

Tim trotted out, and Phyllus heard him say to the people outside: "Hurry up, Boss Phyllus has been waiting for you all morning today, and you dare to let his pigeon go!"

Owen, who bought the inhibitor, was dressed like a human being, and his movements were restrained, but he walked in naturally and closed the door.

Phyllus stared at him expressionlessly, and Owen saw expectation in his eyes.

So Owen, who had just been reprimanded outside, turned into a bold and confident person, as if he was going to announce some great news to Phaerus.

"Pheaerus, the military intelligence you provided from the Governor's Office this time is really useful!"

Owen's body movements were very exaggerated, but he lowered his voice.

"Sigma's famous mineral planet was captured by the Federation Army some time ago. You have made an indelible contribution. There are a total of 56 mines on three planets, which have made up for the energy crisis in Saint Valentine State--" "

For this, the Federation awards you the Federation's highest honor medal!"

Owen pulled Phaerus up from his chair, and the two faced Sigma's artificial sun together.

Light fell from both sides of their bodies, and Owen solemnly held a small ceremony to present the medal to Phaerus.

Phaerus suddenly saw his name engraved on the back of the medal, and the illusory thing suddenly became real. He grabbed Owen's hand, his voice tense, and a sense of urgency urged him to speak.

"Owen, I'm only sixteen years old this year. With this medal, can I immigrate to the Federation's Saint Valentine State?"

Owen's hand froze for a moment, but he held onto Philus' hand and said slowly and tenderly:

"Yes, Philus, you're only sixteen years old. You are the child of the Federation's military couple, Mr. and Mrs. Rewater. You have excellent physical fitness and mental strength. You can directly enter the most demanding combat department after entering the military academy. You are an excellent warrior. You have made such great achievements at the age of 16 and have reached a height that ordinary people cannot reach in their lifetime. Moreover, the average life expectancy in the Federation is 150 years old. You still have more than a hundred years of good days ahead of you."

The more Philus listened to his praise, the more ridiculous it seemed to him.

"Owen, I don't want to stay here anymore." Felix followed his gaze and said again, "I want to leave here."

"You still have more than a hundred years of good life, don't be so anxious." Owen comforted him patiently, "You are still a long time away from adulthood, and it won't be too late to start a new life after your stabilization period is over."

"..."

"So I have nothing but this medal."

Owen's expression became serious, "You are an honor and responsibility as a spy agent, you should be ashamed of what you said."

"This is the last mission, and I swear that after you complete it, I will be your guarantor for federal citizenship."

"No one is more suitable than you. You grew up in the Empire since childhood, and all traces of your origin can be traced. Although your birth is a bit low, you are innocent.

"You are an O, and you have physical qualities comparable to some low-level As. Even if physical qualities can be proven to be hereditary, it is rare for an O to pass it on

. "Your physical condition will allow you to pass the admission test of the Imperial Military Academy and take the opportunity to get closer to the mission target; and as an O, you can charm her as long as you emit pheromones.

"If I remember correctly, you are also very beautiful. These are all advantages you can use.

"I will apply to the Federation for a gland transformation plan, so that after A marks you, he will become unilaterally dependent on your pheromones. In this way, you can lurk in the high-level imperial military without being noticed."

"Once this plan succeeds, you will be the Federation's sharp knife inserted into the heart of the Empire; the shadow under the imperial order; the buryer of the corrupt and backward imperial system, and the rising star of the Federation's future."

...

"Everything is for the Federation!"

"Whatever." Philus said numbly, "If I were Beta, would you still send me on this mission?"

A loving smile appeared on Owen's face, and the corners of his mouth were stretched to both sides, without showing any teeth.

"Pyrus, no one expected you to differentiate into an Omega," Owen advised him, "This is fate. Your Omega identity will not end well in Sigma. I specially applied for this mission for you so that you can leave here. Differentiating into an O is your luck."

"Ha."

Phyrus looked at him and smiled like a sigh.

He had seen enough of what the nobles of the empire were like in Sigma.

Everyone in Sigma survives by eating those weaker than themselves, and the nobles are the ones who come to taste everyone.

Every flower that Sigma gave to the nobles, no matter they were in the gorgeous red house or the dark black house, were carefully cultivated blood-red roses, which were placed in the eyes of the nobles and became their own entertainment.

He looked at Owen.

There was deep sorrow in those eyes.

Owen was moved for a moment. The eyes of Philus were like a red flower blooming in the snow, waiting for people to pick them and bring them back to the greenhouse. Maybe he himself did not think he was pitiful, but the fact that he was in the snow was enough to make people feel pity.

But that was all.

"I promise you."

Philus said.

Being a small fish working for the gang in Sigma is no different from selling your body in the capital star.

He still remembered that he collapsed in the alley outside the big house in the Bush of Thorns on the day of his differentiation. At that time, he never thought that he would face the estrus of differentiation into an Omega, rather than the pheromone riot of differentiation into an Alpha. At that time, he was lucky that he was in the core area of ​​the gang and didn't have to worry about being picked up by strange people and sold by people in ecstasy. At the same time, he was worried that the gang would find out that he had differentiated into an O and would have to be locked up in the red house and toyed with for the rest of his life.

It was Owen who found him. He gave him an injection because he sold inhibitors.

In the following years, Owen used his identity to trade O-type inhibitors with him privately to help him conceal his identity. Later, Owen helped him find out his background.

He understood.

Owen meant that he was an O and this was a handle.

——He knew that there had never been any gods.

Owen, who had helped him before, now knew the uses of every part of his body clearly.

The girl helped him kill Jasper and fulfilled the life she promised him, but maybe that was just a dream. He later asked about the girl and the man that day, but never got any news.

Or maybe it was just his illusion.

Owen was overjoyed, "That's great that you are willing. I will arrange relevant training. You must be 100% sure to defeat the other party."

Philus turned his head helplessly, thinking that fortunately he had seen prostitutes since he was a child, and it is common now, so it is not difficult for him to learn to seduce people.

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Two years later, the capital star of the empire.

A young man with long white hair got off the starship. He was thin and his face attracted many people.

He seemed to be unintentional, with the entire port of the capital star in his sight, and asked a passerby for directions a little shyly.

"Hello, how do I get to the First Military Academy of the Empire?"


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