Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 320

Chapter 320 Tear Humanity Apart

Rowan never built suspicion out of nothing.

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If he had started to doubt someone, it meant the scattered pieces had already begun forming a shape.

“Keep investigating,” Orion said.

He closed the file.

For a while now, a faint unease had been sitting in his chest.

The disturbance on the Southwestern defense line.

The attack aboard the Gaia.

The parasite outbreak.

Every incident pointed toward the same thing.

There were traitors among humans.

And these traitors were not simply ordinary parasitized hosts.

Or rather, the form of parasitism they carried was no longer something current imperial technology could detect.

In such a short span of time, the insectoids had attacked humanity three times.

That had never happened in Orion’s previous life.

So what did it mean?

Orion sat behind his desk and thought about it for an entire afternoon.

Outside the window, a leaf loosened from its branch and drifted through the wind. Evening light spread across the sky.

In that instant, his thoughts stopped.

What did it mean?

It meant the insectoids were preparing a larger plan.

They wanted to pressure humanity.

Drive internal conflict higher.

Make more humans lose faith in their own species.

Then push those people toward the insectoids.

In Orion’s previous life, the Fourth Legion had managed to hold the line. But the upper ranks of the Second

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Chapter 320 Tear Humanity Apart

and Third Legions had nearly been wiped out.

The Fourth Legion had been badly crippled.

Orion himself had been gravely injured and unconscious.

There had been no energy-block failure.

No Gaia attack.

No parasite outbreak.

Finished

Because, in that life, the insectoids had already achieved their goal with the strike on the defense line.

But this time, they had tried three times.

They had failed three times.

Instead of collapsing, human morale had risen again and again.

So what would the insectoids do next?

Orion immediately contacted Admiral Harper Sloane, General Marston, and the Seventh Legion’s commander.

That commander was Lieutenant General Prynn Watson, First Prince Isolde’s maternal uncle.

At the same time, back in the imperial capital, on the top floor of Cosmos Group Tower, one of the capital’s landmark buildings…

Wynn Sterling stood by the window in a bathrobe.

His skin was almost unnaturally pale.

Ambiguous red marks covered him in dense patches, like clusters of red plum blossoms blooming across his body.

They had been left by the powerful man who had just taken him.

At that moment…

the eyes Julian had once said looked somewhat similar to Orion’s slowly lowered.

Wynn looked down from above at the countless humans below.

Oh.

No.

Not humans.

Ants.

Chitter.

Finished

“It is fine. One day, we will counterattack the insectoids and beat them until they run with their heads covered!”

“Exactly. The old saying is right. When the young are strong, the nation is strong. Once we grow up, we may still have a chance!”

“Counterattack the insectoids!”

“Counterattack the insectoids!”

“Blow them apart!”

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The students’ shouts were pure and full of fire.

Most of them had only just stepped onto a battlefield for the first time. They did not yet understand the true horror of insectoids.

But whether they were young heirs from the Royal Academy or work-study students from Starsea Military School, their cries at that moment were sincere.

For humanity.

For the future.

As if infected by that clean passion, Harlan began shouting with them.

Uniformed soldiers of the Seventh Legion passing nearby joined in too.

For a brief moment, the front line seemed warm and united, like rare spring sunlight falling over cold steel.

Only Julian stood blankly among them.

Counterattack the insectoids?

He did not seem that eager.

It was related to him.

But also not that related.

Blow them apart?

To be honest, fighting insectoids was exhausting.

Those strange beasts had thick hides and hard shells.

He was even afraid that if his forged spirit swords cut too many of them, the blades would curl.

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Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General