Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 155

Chapter 155 Project Spark

“Junior Sister…”

Tyrell Adrian had only just opened his mouth when R threw a microchip at him.

‘All my research data is inside. You and I have been at odds for years because of the stubborn decision teacher made back then. But Tyrell Adrian, I have acknowledged your ability from beginning to end.”

Old Tyrell froze.

The hand holding the chip began to tremble before he could stop it.

Before he could say anything, R turned and boarded the escort ship.

Senior Brother, if I don’t come back, Project Spark is yours.”

You…”

Tyrell could not describe what he felt.

And before he could recover from R, another chip was placed in his hand.

Old Tyrell, this one is mine. Hold it for me too.”

Byron Frost, his temples gray, smiled.

My granddaughter is on Rimeblade. This old man can’t exactly be a coward, can he?”

But-”

The Second and Fourth Legion officers had failed to stop R.

Then they failed to stop Byron and his accompanying team.

delpless, they immediately pulled up the gangway and fled in the escort ship, terrified that the other nasters would get hot-blooded and rush on board too,

f Rimeblade went down with all of them aboard, Imperial science might as well be finishest

At the same time, in deep space, the Demonflower Blood Mantis’s wounds were gradually healing.

The other four 25 mantises were also beguming to gain the upper hand in then lights.

The Blood Mantis roared again, all three pairs of compound eyes locking onto the grant wolf

‘Kill bun. Kill Jam at any cost

Through hive consciousness, it gave the order to every one of its commanders

Of course, that was not only its will

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Fin

Through an even higher hive consciousness, the insectoid queen and the other 35 royal insectoids had passed down the same command.

The Demonflower Blood Mantis charged forward with that command clashing once more with the Starflare Silver Wolf.

Blood scythes swept out.

Wolf claws tore through the void.

The two giant beasts collided, bit, and tore at each other in deep space

It was pure close combat.

A silent contest of blood and will.

But compared with the Demonflower Blood Mantis in peak condition…

The psychic power the Starflare Silver Wolf had barely gathered was being burned away fast.

Every collision ripped the cracks across Ruin’s body wider and sent agony through the wolf.

Gradually, dazzling star mist began to rise from the giant wolf.

Few people knew that this was not mist.

It was stardust from a collapsing galaxy.

When the dust vanished, the galaxy would fall silent foo.

“Faster. Faster! Pile all these cores together for Master Julian!”

“All makers, take your positions. Repeat, all makers, take your positions!”

‘Another batch of makers and insectoid cores has boarded!”

Inside the repair room, countless insectoid cores piled up before Julian.

The boy looked like a little prince surrounded by brilliant gems-dreamlike, paysterious, and terrifyingly powerful.

With each breath, countless cores were lifted precisely by psychic power they melted at a speed too tast for the naked eye to track, then flew toward the gathered makers nearby

Kira, Blair, and the others had now learned how to catch the incoming energy liquid with paychic power and seal it as fast as possible

It was hard to imagine this many makers serving one person

And even then, all they were responsible for was scaling

“Is it just me, or is Master Julian getting faster?

Chapter 155 Project Spark

“No, I noticed too.

“Dead Hands, what are you even for if you still can’t keep up?”

But soon, they realized they truly could not keep up.

The boy had closed his eyes at some poin

His spiritual sense swept across countless insectoid cores around him. Under that ruthless impact. countless remnant insectoid souls were instantly destroyed.

When R, Byron, and the others reached the repair room, they saw countless balls of core energy liquid loating in midair.

They saw piles of high-rank insectoid cores scattered on the floor how without even the faintest pulse of nsectoid soul.

And they saw Julian with blood at the corner of his mouth, stubbornly wiping it away.

Little Julian!”

Master Julian!”

Meow!”

, the makers, and the officers transporting energy blocks all gritted their teeth and started forward.

ulian only said coldly, “Next batch.”

Julian…”

Next batch!”

t still wanted to speak.

Then she heard the boy murmur, “I don’t have time…”

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