Chapter 135 The Truth is Endless

This is the most heavily guarded underground gene pool of the Medicaid Department.

The originally empty spherical space was now in a mess, with hundreds of tube-shaped culture dishes shattered on the ground. Some were shattered from the inside, while others were violently strangled while still in the embryonic state.

The gene pool that was originally suspended in the center was now on the verge of being completely shattered. The light green solution was dripping onto the ground from the cracks, blending with the scarlet blood on the ground to form an even more pungent smell.

This scarlet mixed liquid flowed to Su Xi's feet. With trembling hands, she waved away the transparent film of the sterilization room and stepped over the last line of defense leading to the laboratory.

The scene in the gene pool laboratory appeared before her.

The red-haired alpha in the pool of blood slowly turned his head, and his scarlet eyes, filled with murderous intent, locked onto her.

The intense pheromones of the omega emotions were like a frail little boat that was almost drowned in the aftermath of the runaway pheromones of the alpha.

He looked at her, his nose twitching slightly. The gland receptors in the back of his neck began to heat up slightly.

In this bloody mess, her scent was lingering ever so faintly, as if it could disappear at any time. But her distinct presence was like a dazzling fire in the dark night, stinging his eyes and his heart that was almost numb from the killing.

The omega's extremely sorrowful emotions were carried under the sweet top notes of pheromones, and were almost immediately absorbed and clearly distinguished by the alpha's physiological instincts as soon as the first scent molecule drifted around him.

After receiving her emotions, the brutality in Alph's signal began to subside bit by bit involuntarily.

The sweet yet bitter taste firmly broke through the pheromone suppression caused by the difference in levels, and rushed towards him fearlessly, just like the uncontrollable tears in her eyes, rushing towards his slightly hot neck.

In those indifferent eyes, a very tiny light gradually lit up.

The red light representing absolute alert for this laboratory base has gone out.

Cough, cough! Edelman's cough came from the corner, one of his hands hanging down in an extremely unnatural state.

This experienced alpha was able to keenly sense the unique sticky changes that occurred after the A-factors in the air were mixed together.

With an indescribable emotion, Holdman turned his head and snorted coldly with great disdain.

Su Xi was still immersed in the huge shock and couldn't come back to her senses.

After undergoing O-type origin gene repair, Su Xi's glandular maturity is no different from that of a normal omega, and she is even more subtle and sensitive in "discerning" the emotions of her alpha.

It is precisely because of this subtlety and "sensitivity" that Su Xi is under hundreds of times the pheromone pressure at this moment.

The ventilation system in the experimental base is running frantically, and the terrifying sense of fear in the alpha hormone has gradually faded.

Under the broken gene pool workbench, Chris, who was suppressed and unable to move, also climbed up with a slight breath. She threw away the broken protective suit, fumbled to change to a pheromone filter, and then gradually recovered her normal mobility.

But these measures were useless to Su Xi.

After breaking the password door, the alpha hormone that was initially contaminated completely invaded Su Xi's most vulnerable senses at the molecular microscopic scale in the air, and finally acted on her entire nervous system through her glandular receptors that were open because of her complete trust in him...

The pheromone stimulation was hundreds of times more intense than before, far exceeding the limit that her sensitive new glands could withstand...

Then, almost instinctively, she recognized it.

The pheromone stimulations that were full of evil intent and murderous intent did not only come from one single person, Fitzgerald.

There are more than one hundred kinds of 'he' with different depths and strengths.

In the information memory left by pheromones, some are young and green, some have just differentiated their gender, but most are mature and strong "complete" products...

In the remaining pheromones in the air, countless murderous intentions were roaring, devouring and strangling each other!

This resolute and obsessive "killing" was carried out without hesitation or mercy... The survivors had no pride, only the next endless battle...

The loser does not have a meaningless struggle to the death, only a clean and neat death, and only extreme indifference...

Under such strong physiological stimulation, Su Xi's five senses had never been so sensitive, and all the subtle sounds were amplified.

The crackling sound of the electric current, the whirring sound of the ventilator running crazily... the glandular receptors were over-stimulated, and even the normal operation of the brain nerves for other senses was clearly suppressed, and even made her hallucinate scenes of murder again...

And those phantoms in the carnage, as the remaining pheromones dissipated, gradually overlapped into the final one.

The one that is closest to 'perfect'.

*

Fitzgerald looked at her.

Across the bloody mess.

That look seemed familiar yet strange, like a long-awaited reunion, but also like the first time meeting in life.

But no matter what kind of emotion he was in, his silver-grey eyes locked onto her intently and directly, not missing any of her subtle movements. The glandular receptors in the back of his neck began to absorb her scent bit by bit, from the initial temptation to the almost crazy coveting and possession.

The alpha pheromones in the air became dense again, but this time it had nothing to do with killing. It was a silent but extremely overbearing desire for exclusive possession, an alpha's purely instinctive desire to occupy territory.

He did not miss the smell of pheromones in the air, which was both extremely faint and yet so strong that it almost burned him.

This pain is not only reflected in the burning pheromone glands, but also in the existence in the gene pool that resonates with the same frequency as "him" at this moment.

But as always, the red-haired alpha's facial expression did not fluctuate. Only his slightly trembling eyelashes revealed his uneasy heart.

He moved slightly.

Ta-ta-ta

That was the sound of bare feet walking through a pool of blood.

As Su Xi's vision gradually became clearer, the red-haired alpha walked towards her.

Then it stopped at an arm's length in front of her.

"Su...Xi." He spoke, responding to the suppressed mental fluctuations in his mind, as if his silver-blue eyes moved slightly after a short but fierce fight.

He opened his mouth again and called her very clearly, "Su Xi."

Su focused his eyes on him, his firm features, his half-long red hair. Although there were a few blood stains on the ends of his hair, it was obvious that this 'person' was the final winner.

He is the strongest and last 'survivor'.

The red-haired alpha named 'Gerald' is the final winner of the pinnacle of human evolution.

but--

What about those dead, identical 'him'?

Su Xi couldn't help but think of this question, and then couldn't hold back her tears, but her expression looked weird because of her extreme restraint.

Her lips trembled, her voice tense and alert, and she asked, "Fitz?"

The red-haired alpha lowered his eyes to look at her, half-answered, and his voice was still hoarse: "It's me."

He stared at her intently, then opened his arms to her, and with a light effort, he brought the omega to his chest. The redhead buried his head in her neck, absorbing her scent almost greedily.

Familiar pheromones attacked Su Xi. Her vision was now clear, but a buzzing sound in her ears began to sound.

In the familiar embrace, the gradually calming alph sound carried a deliberate meaning, disturbing her thoughts.

Su Xi's consciousness was clearly yet vaguely divided into two halves. One half was a continuous and intense emotional upheaval under the impact of pheromones, while the other half was calm and absolutely rational.

'Xiguang, are you there?'

At this moment, Su Xi is still at 80% the same frequency as Hee Guang. The strong emotional impact inevitably affects Hee Guang's core function, causing it to restore its former clear boyish voice. However, in order to match Su Xi's mood, Hee Guang's voice is now low, showing an emotion similar to sadness.

"Yes." A young man's clear and deep voice sounded, "Do you need me to help you with something?"

Different from the uncontrollable physiological reaction in reality, Su Xi, who is still in the same frequency with Xi Guang at this moment, is rational to the point of being cold.

She issued her request to Xiguang, 'Investigate! I want to know everything that happened here.'

'Sister, please wait a moment.'

"This is an absolute military secret of the Human Empire... Please grant me permission..."

The boy chuckled in a deep and hoarse voice, "Authorization" Destruction"... "

Su Xi was in no mood to care about the fact that the current operation logic had already violated the scope of a normal AI. She told Xi Guang in a calm and cold tone: "Authorization confirmation."

'I want to know everything that happened here, no matter the cost.'

"Yes." Xiguang's clear young voice became slightly excited.

'It will be as you wish.'

*

And in her real senses.

The pair of strong arms that were around her pinched her waist, lifted her up, and carried her over the broken limbs and flesh that had not yet been cleaned up, and over the bloodstains on the ground.

"Chris, clean up."

"Yes." Chris's expression was unclear behind the medical mask, but his tone sounded obviously relieved.

She lifted her mask and gave Su Xi a reassuring look. Then, under the pressure of the sudden surge in alpha hormones, Chris put on his mask again with a snap and quickly turned around to deal with the mess on the scene.

"It smells bad here," Fitzgerald said, and then lowered his head. His warm lips tentatively touched her cheek, and then he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Let's go out after Chris has cleaned up."

Su Xi raised her head slightly, her clear yet dull senses allowing her to carefully identify the man holding her. She tentatively stretched out a thread of her mind, entangled with the lingering traces of his previous runaway mental power, and she carefully identified them.

Yes, whether it was the smell of pheromones or the familiar mental fluctuations, it was him.

She relaxed slightly.

As if she was worried and needed a final confirmation, Su Xi trembled her lips and opened and closed them hoarsely: "Fitz, is that you?"

"It's me." He replied in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, don't be sad."

Is this good?

Su Xi felt a huge sense of absurdity in her heart.

At this moment, Fitzgerald was holding her, crossing the most messy and bloody area, and placing her on a chair on a clean platform near the gene pool.

Then he held her face and carefully examined her pupils. In his eyes, the beautiful amber pupils were still unnaturally contracted, and there was a faint blue light flashing in the bottom of her eyes.

The red-haired alpha narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew what it was. She came in by relying on the power of the portable AI.

"Chris," he commanded clearly, "give me a soothing spray."

Chris readily handed over a medical kit. After Fitzgerald took it, she immediately stepped back three meters and did not dare to look at Su Xi any more.

Because in the air, the alpha's unique "territorial consciousness" still enveloped the omega in an extremely domineering manner, clamoring and rejecting any omega that approached it.

But Chris still breathed a sigh of relief. Although the situation got unexpectedly out of control and a case was initiated, fortunately this genetic reconstruction experiment was not a complete failure.

Fitzgerald regained his sense of being a human being.

Although there are still some remaining situations that need to be dealt with, this final step has to wait until Fitz arranges for his own omega.

What's more——

As Chris worked, he glanced in the direction of the two men.

"Hey, come help, Chris!"

Holdman called her in a bad tone, and a healing white light flashed at his fingertips. He slowly wrapped the bandage and said coldly, "Don't look at it. There is still one last key step to split the 'core crystal'. Save your energy, you will be busy later."

Chris cleaned up the mess in silence.

She was very familiar with everything in this laboratory base, and she quickly and skillfully started the cleanup procedure. As a result, whether it was the smell of blood in the air, the broken culture dishes scattered in the space... or the bloody and messy limbs on the ground... they were all gradually disappearing.

Just like many times before.

The cleaning robots quickly and methodically swept away all traces.

There was only a very faint buzzing sound in the air.

On the cleanest, most intact console in the field.

Fitzgerald blocked Suxi's sight. He wanted to soothe her with his pheromones, but he couldn't do it at this moment when the "fusion" was incomplete.

His deep brows drooped, and his slender fingers pinched a small syringe: "The soothing agent will make you feel better."

Su Xi shook her head and pushed the injection away with her slender white fingers.

Fitzgerald was not too surprised by Su Xi's rejection. Instead, he patiently persuaded her in a low voice, with the same unique gentleness that he always showed in front of her.

'No.'

Su Xi refused firmly. The buzzing in her ears continued, but it did not stop her from asking clearly: "Tell me, what happened?"

She looked straight into his eyes and asked firmly:

"Tell me the truth!"

There was a moment of silence, and Chris, who was operating the equipment, trembled slightly. In a further corner, Holdman, who was healing himself, looked over with a frown.

*

The alpha in front of Su Xi remained silent.

She turned her gaze slightly and looked back at the bloody and messy pieces of meat that the robot was cleaning up.

The vision of death came again. Su Xi took a deep breath and forced herself to see clearly.

She looked very carefully, from the broken limbs and arms in the pool of blood, from the half of the head in the pool of blood, from the blood mixed with the blood, she couldn't tell whether the blood was darker in color or the flame-colored hair was redder and thicker...

The amber eyes gradually became empty in such a tragic and chaotic scene. The half of the consciousness that was in sync with the bright light was running madly in an endless maze of data...

Almost there! There is only one last hurdle left, and she is about to break through it——

"You don't need to know the truth." His red hair fell down, and he pressed his forehead against hers, his broad chest blocking her entire view.

The familiar breath probed and lingered between her slightly opened lips, less than a centimeter away, but he did not kiss her.

He knew what she was doing at the moment.

Fitzgerald then pecked her dazed eyes and sighed softly, "Don't look."

'Don't look!'

Almost at the same time, a slightly violent mental wave suddenly exploded in Su Xi's mind.

Su Xi suddenly raised her eyes and looked over the side of the red-haired alpha in front of her, her sight falling directly on the gene pool in the center of the laboratory.

The broken pool wall repaired itself under Chris's maintenance. The originally calm pool surface began to boil violently the moment Su Xi's gaze came over.

The solution evaporated, and a thick mist rose from the surface of the pool.

Su Xi stared at it in a daze.

The smoke dissipated, and in the turbid pool water, a huge, tall black shadow flashed and disappeared.