Immediately afterwards, a black pixelated figure looked at the cub, and a pink flower appeared on its head.
Buzz, buzz...!
Mephisto immediately looked up at the top of his head, feeling a sense of panic as if his thoughts had been exposed, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find the system.
The main system, which had been watching this place, couldn't help but sneer. It had been observing this guy for so long that it knew him inside and out.
But Mephisto is like a saw-off gourd; he has only spoken a few words to the cubs so far, you could count them on one hand.
To help the child, it's not unreasonable for him to expose Mephisto's past in front of the child, is it?
Anyway, Mephisto's data won't be uploaded to other people's games.
Mephisto obviously thought of this as well. He immediately went to check the forum and found that apart from the surprise that the cub had changed its residence again, there were no other comments about the black pixelated people.
Mephius immediately realized that there were definitely other people manipulating this game!
Is this the team that created the cubs? Even though the cubs are now in Mephisto's hands, they still haven't given up.
While feeling angry, Mephisto couldn't help but feel sorry for the cub.
So young and already being exploited. Those people who created the cubs never treated them as children; they only used them as tools to make money, exposing their existence to everyone as a public comfort...
He also wanted to use the cubs to curry favor with Mephisto.
Mephius had an extremely negative impression of the "team" behind the cub, but at the same time, he felt incredibly sorry for the cub.
At the same time, Mephisto also realized that the cub's behavior might be something they had deliberately cultivated; it was how the cub acted weakly and affectionately, and how it would deliberately try to please unfamiliar alphas by calling them "dad."
But the cub's love was so genuine.
Even if it wasn't out of the cub's true feelings, there was no way to refuse it. It could only make the alpha, who had never been defeated, fall for it and offer up its glory and power.
Those behind the scenes must have already firmly grasped the power of the general.
Mephis watched coldly as he joined the game. Apart from the appearance of a pixelated figure representing him, nothing changed on the screen, and nothing appeared that threatened the cub's safety. Only then did he calm down a bit and continue to carefully observe the situation on the game screen.
At this point, he will find that the closer he gets to the cub, the more delicate pink flowers will appear on his head when he stands just one step away from the cub.
It's quite strange to see that black, turd-like thing sprouting little flowers.
Honestly, was he really that happy being around the cubs?
Could this be another scheme by the mastermind behind the scenes?
The idea of planting a seed in his body was a very special suggestion to him.
Mephius felt that these people's calculations were too arrogant and too certain, as if every time they calculated that they would definitely feel compassion for the cubs after only a few meetings.
It seems that the stubborn Admiral Mephisto will not admit his wavering so quickly.
This kind of manipulation, which only fuels the flames, will only make the proud alpha general more rebellious.
After completing his observation, Mephisto immediately blocked all signals on the entire warship.
The game was forced to stop.
Mephius coldly observed the desolate scene on the forum, where everyone was asking why the game had suddenly shut down.
It took quite a while before anyone saw the announcement that appeared on the service shutdown page:
"Service is temporarily suspended due to signal testing interruption. The return date is uncertain."
Mephius knew, of course, that the team behind the cub wouldn't give up so quickly. He didn't let his guard down and immediately checked the cub for any abnormalities. Only after confirming that the cub was still asleep and that its heart rate and breathing were normal did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, he made an urgent call to his technology team, instructing them to strengthen the signal jamming facilities on the warship and to report any signals other than military signals that were detected.
After completing this series of tasks, Mephisto lowered his head and looked at the cub.
Perhaps because he was too excited to see his father, the cub couldn't fall asleep.
The boy noticed his father was beside him, but he was afraid that his father would leave if he didn't sleep, so the little guy closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. However, Mephius had already noticed his action of secretly lifting his eyelids to look at his father.
But the cubs don't know yet.
The cub quietly, quietly, little by little, moved its body, and when its father wasn't paying attention, it rubbed its head against the back of its father's hand that was placed by the bed.
Clingy.
Mephius thought to himself.
However, he gained a new understanding of how cubs read people's expressions.
At least the omegas who grew up in the association would never be as cautious and careful as the cubs, not daring to even hope for a small hug, only able to sneak up and get a little warmth.
Even grown-up omegas don't need to pay too much attention to Federation etiquette. Unless they are high-ranking officials, no one can make the omega princes lower their heads.
And the tiny cubs, who should have grown up carefree, have already learned to be quiet, obedient, and well-behaved at this age.
Mephius pursed his lips even tighter.
The cub felt even more uneasy seeing its father's furrowed brow, which looked as if it could trap a fly.
Does this father not like him very much?
I hadn't spoken to him much before, and now he looked fierce, as if the more he stared at the cub, the angrier he got.
The cub was frightened and dared not nuzzle Mephisto's hand with its head anymore, so it could only silently retreat.
Mephius almost laughed in exasperation as he watched the cub rubbing against him right under his nose.
Finally, he reached out and picked up the cub in one go.
Now the cubs don't move around randomly anymore, nor do they scurry around like caterpillars.
"dad……"
The little one nestled obediently in his arms, her soft little feet resting on his hard thighs, feeling as if she were stepping on a rock.
I don't know if the alpha is too hard or the cub is too soft.
Knowing the fragility of the cubs, Mephisto softened his grip even more.
"Don't you like holding me? Then hold me then."
“You can say whatever you like or dislike. No one here will tame you or make demands on you. You just need to express your true feelings. You were born to be loved by others. Since you are here, everyone in the military region can meet all your needs.”
Although Mephisto had never treated anyone else this way, he had studied the etiquette of interacting with omegas for a while. Although he had once scoffed at these words, in front of the cubs, every word he spoke was sincere.
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