"I've seen so many Omegas, and I dare say this guy is definitely at level 2a or above. You two keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn't get any injuries on his body."
This top-quality item can allow him to take another step towards the next level.
The boy lay on the cold floor, his pale face devoid of any color.
His breathing was so weak that it was almost imperceptible, as if it would stop at any moment, and of course he did not hear their conversation.
"Yeah."
The boy was awakened by the burning. It felt like there was a fire inside his body, which kept heating up and burning.
“Ah, it’s hot.”
Ignoring the dirt on the ground, the boy struggled to crawl to the faucet and tried to cool himself down with cold water.
The water filled with the taste of rust slid down my throat, but I didn't feel the temperature in my body drop at all.
"As expected of a top-notch product. Even after being injected with concentrated inducer, it still takes a full one-third less time than other Omegas."
The man in the white coat sat in front of the monitor, looking at the picture on it with satisfaction.
At night, no light came in through the single window, and the entire room was plunged into eerie darkness and silence.
The young boy curled up at the head of the bed in fear. He didn't understand why his parents, who had always doted on him, had become like a different person since he became an Omega and sent him to a place like this.
Everything he experienced today was like a dream, a terrifying nightmare, but the stinging pain on his thighs and the wet stickiness on his back reminded him that this was not a dream.
The boy was exhausted and leaned against the wall, falling into a deep sleep.
"Baby, call mommy, mommy, mommy."
"Baby, remember to think of your mom when you go to school today."
"Son, look what this is? Your favorite toy."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Our Ayu is the bravest."
"Damn it, you actually differentiated into an Omega!"
"Are you worthy of us? We trained you as an Alpha, not to turn you into a useless Omega!"
The gentle whisper turned into a sharp curse, which made the boy wake up suddenly.
It turns out that differentiating into an Omega is a crime and you will be caught and locked up here.
From what the boy learned, he knew that only those who broke the law and committed crimes would be thrown into jail. He forgot that there were Omegas, Alphas and Betas in this world.
Although Omegas are a vulnerable group, they are protected by the law, and being an Omega is not wrong.
"Get up and gather in ten minutes!" A shrill whistle sounded outside the door.
As long as it is fixed, I should be able to go out.
Thinking of this, the boy quickly got up and, ignoring the chill brought by the cold water, washed off the sticky feeling on his body.
There was a spare set of clothes for him to change into in the room, but he would have to wash them by hand. He estimated that he would have two minutes left.
The boy wet the clothes clumsily, imitating the washing skills he saw on TV, poking them twice with his hands, wringing them dry, and then hanging them on the bed frame.
Just as the boy put down his clothes, the door opened. It was not the same people he saw yesterday, but a new face.
The boy looked a little scary, so he shrank his neck and walked out with his head held high. Because the man was holding an iron rod in his hand, he remembered what he heard yesterday.
"Don't even think about resisting. Nothing good will come of it."
The more he thought about it, the paler the boy's face became. He panicked and fell to the ground. He wanted to get up.
“Yeah!”
He felt a heavy blow on his back. It was the fierce-looking man who hit him with an iron rod.
The stick made the boy's eyes go dark and a fishy and sweet taste surged into his throat.
"Procrastination"
When the second stick came down, the boy subconsciously raised his hand to protect himself.
"You still dare to resist, you dare to resist me!"
The man practically shouted, and it was obvious that he was very angry with the boy.
“Sizzle.”
The electric baton was pressed against the boy's waist, and the strong electric shock made his body tremble.
"Take him away and put him in solitary confinement, you little bastard."
The other Omegas who had already walked out watched numbly as the boy was dragged away. This kind of thing was nothing new to them. Here, you couldn't get away with it just by being obedient.
Inside the solitary confinement cell, the young boy looked around with dazed eyes. The four walls were covered with torture instruments, many of which were beyond his understanding.
"Hey, someone comes to play with me again." The person in charge of the solitary confinement room rubbed his hands excitedly.
"The director said that there must be no problems with the face and glands. Everything else is up to you."
The person who brought the boy here passed the message to the person in charge as instructed.
"I understand. Newcomers always have to work hard."
"ah!"
"ah!"
Bursts of screams came from the boy's mouth.
He finally understood that what happened yesterday was nothing.
The carefully trimmed nails were pulled out with pliers, and the silver hair that was originally carefully groomed was violently torn out.
"Wow, what a pretty face! No wonder the director gave such special instructions."
The man roughly pinched the boy's chin and admired his face. After all, he was so good-looking that he would not normally be sent to their place.
"Okay, let's do this for now." The man was still unsatisfied, and then pushed a projection from the side.
The pain in his body made the boy's mind a little confused.
The third day was the third day that the boy had been at the retreat center. Maybe it was raining outside, but some water seeped in through the window and wet his bed. The boy was covered with damp bedding all night long.
"cold"
The boy unconsciously uttered a word, the sound was very small, but it echoed in the empty room.
Suddenly I was awakened by a whistle outside.
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