The smellewasdbeyond(anyone's imagination, instantly intoxicating the alphas in the room. However, because of the inhibitor injections, Qing Yun's pheromones, while intoxicating to the crowd, wasn't nearly as maddening.
It was worthy of being enhanced.
Qing Yun looked at the expressions of the people in the interrogation room and even had the mood to laugh at himself. Even though the situation seemed to be extremely bad, there was still extreme calmness in his eyes. The poison yesterday was a great help to him, allowing him to use the damage caused by the toxin to complete the transformation of this body in one fell swoop.
"Omega? You are surprisingly an omega?" Apollon came over in surprise.
Everyone didn't expect that the teenager who had endured so far was an omega.
The door to the interrogation room opened, and a star pirate rushed over, "Boss! The psychotropic agents have finally arrived!"
On hearing this, Apollon was not the least bit excited. He looked at Qing Yun firmly and waved his hand towards the star pirate outside the door, "Send me an aphrodisiac when you send the psychotropic, I have thought of an excellent method of interrogation."
How dare you!
Chris's eyes were sharp as he looked at Apollon, and at this moment, he only wanted to break Apollon's neck.
Just when Chris couldn't restrain his hands, several loud explosions were heard in succession, followed by a huge shaking beneath his feet.
Chris looked incredulously behind Qing Yun, and his eyes instantly swelled with heat.
The five captives of the First Legion had activated the biological explosives in their bodies.
Every Federation soldier is implanted with a targeted biological explosive. The bombs can only be ignited if the man's mental energy boils to a certain level, in the face of death.
The national anthem gave the psychotropic-damaged Federation soldiers unparalleled power to ignite the energy of a bio-bomb.
The limited energy of a bio-explosive couldn't possibly hurt a star pirate with armor at such a distance, but the five soldiers seemed to have regained their military composure a split second before they died, and with their knowledge, they rationally chose the place where they could inflict significant damage on the starship.
"Shit!" Apollon's face turned oddly pale for a moment, he was in no mood for anything, he immediately turned around and went out to make arrangements for related matters.
These people were afraid that the soldiers had blown up one of the wings of the starship. He had to arrange for someone to repair it quickly in case the Federation took advantage of this time to attack…
The sudden explosion made the star pirates on the entire starship panic; watching the pirates walk out one after another, Chris looked back at Qing Yun deeply, and then forced himself to turn around, taking advantage of the momentary turmoil to run towards the place where the chip was stored.
Qing Yun watched the door to the interrogation room close slowly before his eyes. He moved his wrist but did not break the confinement.
He was waiting, waiting for Apollon to come to him.
Chris made it all the way to his destination unhindered, he frowned at the genetic chip that had a coded protective shield and raised his hand to enter a series of passwords.
It was Apollon's mother's birthday. Apollon actually missed his mother greatly, he even used the same password for his StarNet account. Chris had gone to great lengths to determine this set of passwords.
However, as soon as this password was entered, the indicator light above instantly lit up, indicating a password error.
There was no panic on Chris's face as he entered the same password again, and with a ding, the shield opened.
It was two sets of the same password, and if you hesitated for an instant after entering it the first time, the alarm would sound.
Finally getting the genetic chip in his hands, Chris was not in the least bit relieved.
Jorah, he was going to save Jorah.
At first, when he discovered the coded shield on the outside of the gene chip, Chris almost wanted to use his mental power to destroy it. Although the gene chip had a special significance to the Federation, when its existence became a threat to the entire Federation, destroying it was a natural solution.
This was the decision that was discussed by the top management of the Federation in the beginning.
But Chris hesitated, if he couldn't get the chip, Chris wasn't entirely sure if the chip was a front the star pirates took out.
And if he destroyed the chip, the alarm would still go off. Chris himself wasn't afraid, he could just fly his mecha and escape, but what about Jorah? What about his five soldiers?
Does he have a chance of saving them?
Remembering the tragic explosion just now, Chris calmed down, and he pushed down his worries about Jorah and took out his equipment to test the authenticity of the chip in his hand.
Just at this moment, a figure with white hair suddenly emerged from the corner.
As soon as he saw the figure, Chris's expression instantly turned grim as he immediately moved forward and picked the man up, "Ramiel, what are you doing here?"
"Just casually run out? Do you have any idea how much someone has suffered to hide your tracks?"
"Hey hey, Admiral Chris, calm down!" Dr. Ramiel, who was caught, immediately held his hands up high, but kept babbling, "Chris, your betrayal really was a lie."
"Hey, you're looking good now, you're finally not acting like a robot anymore."
"You know what? A little guy saved me, but I always felt bad about it, so I thought I'd turn back and save him…" but Ramiel wasn't a fool after all, and he dismantled some of the parts on that escape pod to create a simple cloaking device, which was how he got in.
"You shut up!" Chris lowered his voice and pulled the man into a hidden corner. He handed the chip to Ramiel, "Check to see if the chip is real or not."
The survival of the entire Federation was at stake, Chris had to be cautious. He didn't have much knowledge in this field, and even with the device, he didn't have the same accuracy as Ramiel's judgment.
"You shouldn't have come back. If you get caught, you would be the one to fail him." Chris gave Ramiel a look, his voice dry.
"Oh? It seems you know the little guy." Ramiel focused on the chip and took another scan of the small device he had with him, "But I'm uneasy, you may think I'm more important than he is, but every life is worth the same and can't be evaluated by any earthly standard. I can't comfortably accept the chance of survival that a child has let me have. "
"I recognize his value…no one is more…" Chris said as he covered his face. His voice was bitter, and his heart stirred at the thought of what he had done to the teenager. Now that the victory of the mission was in sight, Chris didn't feel any relief in his heart.
"Oh, it looks like you're not in good shape," Ramiel finally finished checking, "It's the chip we lost. Great work, Admiral!"
Chris didn't take the chip Ramiel handed him, he sacrificed his mecha and switched on his stealth mode to tuck Ramiel into it.
"You take the chip back to the Federation, I have work to do."
"Hey? My mission is to save lives!" Ramiel glared at him and was about to climb down.
"That's why I let you go back first." Chris turned to look at him, his face was serious, "As soon as you get back to the Federation, bring the best doctor you can, don't a…forget it."
Chris shook his head, instantly turned, and raced towards the interrogation room. What Apollon had said before made Chris concerned, besides, the psychotropic potion had arrived, Jorah could hold on to the mental deterrent but might not be able to resist the psychotropic potion.
Now, Chris wasn't worried about Jorah being under the influence of the psychotropic revealing Ramiel's whereabouts. He was more concerned that if the teenager really couldn't hold out, how would he, who loved the Federation so much, face the traitor he had become?
Please wait for me, be sure to wait for me.
On the other side, Apollon dealt with the commotion caused by the recent explosion and had the outlying star pirates strengthen their defenses. The explosion had drawn the close attention of the Federation, and soon the Federation's troops would pounce like a beast that smelled blood.
Apollon's complexion was poor as he walked to the interrogation room. He suddenly thought of what he had done earlier on a whim and ordered to the people outside, "Bring that omega in the interrogation room, along with a psychotropic and an aphrodisiac."
The Federation's attack must be incredibly intensive this time, and hiding Ramiel may save him this time, so Apollon must force out Ramiel before then.
The omega always submits to the alpha that marks him, don't they?
As for the omega being in heat for at least three days, is that too much of a delay? Apollon didn't worry about that, because only living omegas would be in heat.
Soon, Qing Yun was brought to Apollon's room, and the mental deterrent transmission cable in the back of his head was finally taken off. The back of his head was still aching since it had been installed for too long.
The door of the room closed silently behind Qing Yun, Apollon was now sitting on the bed with a glass of red wine, looking at Qing Yun flirtatiously, "Tsk, cutie, it's just the two of us now, come on and tell me, where is Dr. Ramiel?"
"It's just the two of us?"
Qing Yun tilted his head to ask him, his dark eyes pure and unblemished.
"Yes, it's just the two of us…" Apollon slowly moved towards Qing Yun, the alpha pheromones released without restraint.
"Yeah? That's great."
With a sudden hook of his lips and a bang, Qing Yun squeezed Apollon's neck and flung the man against the wall!
The wall made of a special alloy instantly caved in, and Apollon was thrown to the ground, he raised his eyes to look at Qing Yun in shock, "Who are you? There's no way you're an omega!"
"Oh? Sorry, I'm really am." Qing Yun squeezed Apollon's neck and lifted the man up. Thanks to the torture he'd endured over the past few days, otherwise, this body wouldn't have been able to be refined so strongly.
"You!" Apollon reddened, unable to resist.
The teen's wounded hoarse voice was now like the shriek of an evil ghost in hell, making him unable to restrain himself from shaking.
Qing Yun squeezed Apollon's neck and smashed it into the wall again and again. He held his breath and now restrained himself from snapping Apollon's neck.
Remember not to kill the protagonist, or the heavens will notice.
Apollon panicked and released his pheromones, the knowledge that he was being abused by an omega simply made him feel worse than death.
Qing Yun's nose wrinkled and threw him away in disgust, "The smell on you is simply disgusting!"
He turned his head but realized that Apollon had just stuck a syringe into the back of his neck, and the liquid had automatically pushed into his body.
Qing Yun raised his eyebrows and took the syringe off. Was this the psychotropic potion?
Suddenly, he felt an extremely strange surge of heat in his body.
He heard Apollon's hoarse laugh, "It's an aphrodisiac! Omega's glands are naturally insensitive to pain… you have gotten caught…"