Chapter 26

Chris will never hold back because his betrayal itself is false.

The Federation could have resorted to a direct siege of the Flamingo, but the star pirates are cunning enough to transfer the chip if they see that the situation is not right. So the Federation can't, they can only send Chris over to prepare for a breakthrough from within.

Seeing the man approaching, Qing Yun's thoughts changed sharply. Chris pretended to join the enemy to get the genetic chip back, but according to the original course, Jorah's selfishness led to Dr. Ramiel's arrest, and Chris' plan was destroyed before it could be completed.

Qing Yun looked deep into this man's silver eyes, but there was no emotion in them at all.

The fact that this man was able to carry the scorn of the entire Federation and go into the enemy's camp already shows how strong a sense of responsibility this man has.

In his heart, I am afraid that everything is not as important as the lives of the people of the Federation.

But being looked at with hatred by his former comrades who lived and died with him, and being scolded with harsh words by the people he protects with all his heart, does this man really feel no emotion at all?

The outcome of Qing Yun's mission in this world depends on Dr. Ramiel's ability to escape the pirates, but the success of this mission depends on Chris' success in getting the chip.

But before that, Qing Yun has one more crisis – he has to be careful that this man doesn't kill him while he's under interrogation!

The federal soldiers behind him were looking at Qing Yun like tigers, wishing to kill him before he could tell them where Dr. Ramiel was.

Seeing the murderous intent in Chris' eyes, Qing Yun scolded without hesitation, "Traitor!".

He smirked on the inside, trying to impress Chris with his "I'm the only person in the world who firmly believes in you" act.

Dream on!

This man thinks he can't stand torture? A little intimidation, and I'll tell you where Dr. Ramiel is?

Okay, then let Chris see if he can hold out.

But before he does, let him stab Chris in the heart first! I wonder what it's like for the former Federation God of War to be spat on by his former fans in such close quarters?

This was the first time the teenager had made a sound since he was tied up, and although the words were an angry rebuke, they could not hide the beauty of the teenager's voice. The voice was like a firework, leaving everyone present stunned, clearly shaken by the crisp voice.

All eyes shifted away from Chris and onto the tied-up teenager.

His eyes seemed to burn with anger, mistrust, and disappointment mixed together, and finally turned into full-blown hatred. After cursing, the visibly angry teenager also lowered his head and bit Chris's fingers on his collar.

The porcelain white teeth knocked on Chris's knuckles with silver protective gloves. It didn't leave even the slightest trace, but the hidden wisp of a sweet red tongue that was fascinating to imagine.

Feeling the gazes cast by a group of star pirate heads, Qing Yun cursed once again in his heart. Because there was no deliberate guidance, almost all of the soul's modifications to the body were placed on two aspects, one being fertility and the other being voice.

Because Jorah was a student of the singing department of the Art Academy, he originally had some talent for this. After the transformation, Jorah's voice even had a kind of bewitching magic power.

But Qing Yun wasn't satisfied at all; what kind of fucking abilities were these?

Chris's silver eyes did not fluctuate, he did not pause at all at the young man's angry words and actions. With a flick of his wrist, he drew back the fingers from Qing Yun's mouth, squeezed his neck, and hung the man on the gallows behind him.

All kinds of cold reprimanding words Chris had heard many, none of which could disturb his mind, he knew what his mission was, and even more so, he knew that he was carrying on his shoulders the lives of hundreds of millions of people in the Federation.

Therefore, he must not waver.

Seeing this, Apollon applauded and laughed out loud, "Chris, do you see how angry he is, is he your little fan?"

"I wonder how it feels to be whipped by your own idol?" Said Apollon as he pulled out a whip with an arc of electricity and tossed it to Chris. He looked up and down at the teenager hanging from the gallows.

The teenager's voice was so beautiful that he couldn't stand to hear it.

Chris reached for the whip and asked the boy in front of him in a cold voice, "Where is Dr. Ramiel."

Qing Yun snarled, ignoring his words.

Electricity flashed, and a blue shadow lashed out at him. The silver-blue tail of the delicate whip swept across the teenager's fragile neck, leaving a bloody gash on his chin. The pulsing electricity from the whip viciously stimulated Qing Yun's nerve endings as it touched his skin, causing him to feel even more pain.

The blood instantly clouded the youth's clothing.

Chris, he knew Jorah. Not that Chris paid much attention to Jorah, but Jorah happened to have caused some minor trouble in the Federation. This also had something to do with Chris's fellow officer, Lucas, the leader of the Second Legion, and the Fourth Legion's omega Admiral, Corsi, which was why Chris had stored Jorah like data in his own brain.

A weak and self-conscious omega, that's all Chris remembers about Jorah.

Chris didn't think Jorah would survive his torture. After all, Chris will never let Jorah reveal Dr. Ramiel's whereabouts, his mission is all about success, not failure!

Of course, Chris would not pretend that he had missed killing Jorah. Such a tactic was too clumsy to be hidden from Apollon's eyes. What Chris was going to do was to use his SSS-level mental power to quietly pound Jorah's brain and make him a complete idiot.

The next whip arrived with the sound of the wind, Qing Yun gritted his teeth and didn't utter a word, not even deviating to avoid it, only looking at Chris provocatively.

He was furious now, his eyes shining brightly, but the outer edges took on a ring of tears from the physical pain.

Being gazed at by such a pair of eyes, Chris did not move at all, the curve of his mouth did not even change, the hand holding the whip was steady as a rock.

Another whip, this one hit the teenager's chest, the barbs on the whip clattered and tore open the black shirt on the teenager's body, the pale skin was exposed, and even more so, the bloodstains on his body were shocking.

Qing Yun still didn't utter a word, leaving a trace of blood on his tightly pursed lips. Clearly, he had accidentally bitten his lip while enduring the pain.

Chris dropped his eyes to sweep over the blood-soaked teenager, his cold silver eyes flashed with a trace of surprise in their depths. He was surprised that Jorah had made it this far, he would have expected Jorah to be crying and begging for mercy when the first lash hit him.

After all, the Jorah he knew didn't have the same good character as all the tough, strong ones.

Qing Yun opened his eyes to stare back unwillingly. These eyes were extremely bright, like there was an unyielding faith burning in them.

Chris faintly raised his eyebrows.

These eyes, they were beautiful.

The teenager raised his chin at him provocatively again, as if taunting him with his persistence as a traitor to the enemy.

But Chris did not take it lightly, his mental energy was always ready to fire. If the teenager showed even the slightest sign of weakness and evasion, he would not hesitate to release his destructive mental energy.

However, Qing Yun's performance shocked everyone, he didn't beg for mercy like the surrounding star pirates and captives thought, nor did he pass out from physical exhaustion.

This young man seemed to have some extremely important conviction in his heart to support it and has been gritting his teeth with a firm gaze to endure the flogging of his body. Perhaps he was displeased with the frivolous behavior of the crowd after the last time he made a sound, the teenager did not reveal even the slightest sound at all in the following torture.

What a pity.

Seeing such a lovely and fascinating body in front of their own eyes become broken flesh, everyone could not stop staring at the young man on the gallows.

The more stubborn and unyielding they are, the more they provoke the vicious star pirates to want to torment them. Every one of them expects the young man to open his mouth and let out a cry of pain or even a plea for mercy.

But they were destined to not be satisfied.

The star pirates' manpower was not enough. The Federation's artillery fire struck again, and the crowd in the interrogation room had no choice but to leave, so Qing Yun finally had some breathing space.

Before Apollon walked away, he instructed the star pirates around him, "It's too perfunctory to entertain our little cutie with just a whip, you guys find something else tomorrow, like a mental deterrent or something…"

Before he left, Chris glanced back. The teenager was hanging from the gallows with his head hanging down, so he couldn't see his face.

He didn't use an ordinary whip, the instant it was flung, the barbs would pop out of the whip and hook hard on the skin of the person being interrogated. It was followed by the release of electricity, stimulating the nerves around the wound, and making the senses sharper.

All in all, this should not be pain that an ordinary omega could endure.

However, Jorah's insistence was meaningless. This was only the first day of the torture, and next, the star pirates would inflict all their cruelty on the teenager one by one.

In Chris's opinion, an art school omega didn't have the qualities to survive these torture techniques.

The door to the interrogation room slowly closed before Qing Yun's eyes, and the walls around it rose again, cutting off communication between Qing Yun and the captives behind him. The interrogation room became pitch black, using the darkness to torture the captives was an old tactic.

Qing Yun's eyes glowed in the darkness, and he stared at the closed door without a second thought.

He had to kill these people.

Lowering his head to check his injuries, Qing Yun's flesh ached to extract some energy from his soul to repair his body. He wasn't afraid of pain, but this body was too weak, and one careless mistake could kill him, so Qing Yun had to be careful.

Fortunately, the body that had been injured and repaired again would slowly become stronger. Otherwise, he would be at a great loss this time.

If after completing this world's mission, the world's feedback energy didn't satisfy Qing Yun, he wouldn't hesitate to crush the world!

After a moment, Chris, who had just left, suddenly reappeared in front of the interrogation room door.

He opened a small square window from the outside to look in, his excellent eyesight allowing him to see clearly even in the dark.

The teenager was resting, his head hung low, breathing regularly, but it was clear that his injuries were causing him problems. Even in his sleep, the teenager was in pain, and from time to time, he let out unbearable soft grunts.

It turned out that he was afraid of pain.

Chris, who was ready to make a secret move and take advantage of the opportunity to make Qing Yun stupid, suddenly hesitated. He frowned as he closed the window, turned around, and left the place.

It wasn't too late to do it tomorrow. If something happened to Jorah tonight, it might arouse Apollon's suspicions.

Chris walked quietly, his right thumb lightly brushed the second knuckle of his index finger, exactly where the teenager had bitten it.

After only a few hours, the interrogation room opened again.

Qing Yun's eyes opened in response, avoiding the embarrassment of being awakened by a splash of water.

Apollon strode up and pinned Qing Yun's neck, his tone was harsh, "Say it, where is Ramiel?"

He was obviously a little impatient, the genetic chip was always unbreakable, and the Federation's military power was not weak in the slightest. Moreover, at this time, the Federation was also quietly transferring personnel. By the time that the personnel had been transferred, there would be no use in successfully making his genetic weapon, how could Apollon not be anxious?

"Wondering where the Doctor is?" On hearing the words, Qing Yun smiled sarcastically, "Begging me, huh?"

He raised his head, a good-looking little face filled with arrogance and pride, and a glance that seemed to lower people to the dust.

"Pah!" Apollon slaps Qing Yun, but his tone shifts off into a strange kind of gentleness, "Baby, do you see what I've brought you today?"

A few star pirates carried a huge instrument in, this was precisely the mental deterrent that Apollon had said before. The interrogation of prisoners before the development of psychotropic drugs had always been inseparable from this.

After having the psychotropic agent, these torture tools were basically expensive, it took a bit of effort for Apollon to find these. It was not going to be easy for Qing Yun.

"I'll say it again, a mental deterrent is not something a weak little cutie like you can handle. You'll have a nervous breakdown and not even remember who you are. Just tell me where Ramiel is, and I'll let you go, how about that?"

Apollon caressed Qing Yun's smooth and still face, "You look so lovely, you shouldn't have suffered all this. The Federation is already bound to lose, your persistence is pointless."

The words seemed to have trampled on the sanctuary in the young man's heart, and Qing Yun's voice went cold for a moment, "The Federation will not lose."

"Even without Chris…" said Qing Yun with a mocking look towards Chris, "Without Chris, the traitor, the Federation will still win."

Hearing the young man's words, the Federation soldier sitting slumped at the base of the wall behind him slowly cast his dumbfounded gaze over.

Apollon, however, laughed a bit as if he had heard something funny, "The Federation will fail, that's a fact, just like you can't withstand a mental deterrent."

Afterward, he looked at Chris with a hint of grimness, "Chris, come put a mental deterrent on your little fan, and be careful, just hook him up to a wire, so you don't break the guy."

Chris didn't hesitate and tugged on a wire from the mental deterrent to connect it to the back of the teenager's head.

He had no reaction on his face, but his mind was slowly turning. The reason why the mental deterrent had been replaced by a psychotropic drug was that it was too powerful and difficult to control. It was enough to deter Jorah with just one wire.

Chris secured the line, and his own mental energy probed, always hovering next to Qing Yun's head. If something was wrong, he would immediately mess up the teenager's brain.

He turned around to turn on the switch of the mental deterrent, and as Chris did, all the prisoners behind Qing Yun placed their attention on this side.

They looked at the teenager who had supported an entire day of torture. How would he react under the effect of the mental deterrent? Do you want to have a nervous breakdown like them and be unable to control the secret, or do you want to stay strong and carry on?

Chris was also inwardly roused, and finally, he switched on the mental deterrent.

"Buzz" sounded, and a visible shock along the connected thin line enveloped Qing Yun's head.