The voice of Mayme stuttered for a moment, then lifted his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Amongst those with the worst emotions, none could compare to Sed.
He couldn't bear to scold Lynn, not even with a glare.
But this military doctor was said to be Marcus's person, so he directly exerted his powerful psychic force, pressing it down on Mayme like a tidal wave.
Mayme suddenly staggered by the precise suppression of the overwhelming psychic force almost leaving him breathless, blood staining the corners of his mouth.
Seeing Mayme's pale face, Lynn understood everything.
He turned around and plucked several feathers directly from Sed's wings.
"Quiet down!"
Sed: "..."
Feeling both pain and aggrieved, the psychic force attacking Mayme lost its momentum.
Finally, Mayme regained his freedom, cautiously glancing at Sed.
Then, his gaze, filled with complex emotions, turned to Lynn.
"Commander Smith, your genetic compatibility with this man is 100%!"
"What?!"