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What Do You Mean I'm The Captain Of A Yandere Mercenary Company?

I thought being laid off from my job was the greatest of my worries but I just had to wake up in a ship's cockpit after my space game crashed. Now I have no map, no friends and no money. But that's ok, I've started from the bottom before! With my starter ship I will scour through space as a Mercenary and maybe even start up a Mercenary Company while I'm at it! This ain't my first rodeo in space after all! Except... Apparently my crew members are weird? The guy who bumped into me yesterday was found sliced up and floating outside the space station. The girl who tried to honeytrap me was reported missing with only a finger found in an alley. And then that merchant who scammed me had his entire ship blasted into bits by unknown vessels the very next day. Some people say my crewmates were behind it but they must be mistaken, right? I only know one thing for sure... In space, no one can hear you scream... *** Notes: Any R-rated scenes will be denoted by a '*' followed by an 'R' with the number of 'R's showing how much of it is R-rated. '*R' would be around 25%, '*RR' would be about 50% and '*RRR' would most likely be the entire chapter. Also, gene splicing and cybernetics exist in this story. What does that mean? MC is a futa for one and there's going to be other futas showing up as well. You can join our discord through this link: https://discord.gg/CRrb56c

Draekai · 科幻
分數不夠
416 Chs

Are They All OP Like This?

"Ugghh… This is really not my specialty…" Mara groaned, her brows furrowed as she held up the falling crates in the air.

"Mara?" I gasped.

"Unngghh… Ask later… Deal with them first," The doctor gasped, right before she pushed her hands forward.

The crates that had frozen in the air got sent flying back, confirming my suspicions that she was indeed a Psionic.

Mara huffed, "Damn it… I wasn't expecting myself to be revealed like that… Screw it…"

I was about to ask her what she meant when she raised her hands and several of the crates rose up into the air.

She then flung her arms forward and the floating crates smashed against several of the smugglers, flattening them into the ground.

One of the smugglers popped out to shoot at Mara, his ballistic rifle firing several shots aimed at her chest.