Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 346

Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General

Chapter 346 Two New S-Rank Omegas

The Omegas lived and died with the Alphas.

They did everything they could to make flowers bloom across every inch of the front line.

Hold.

They had to hold.

If the cannon barrels overheated, lives would fill the gap.

If a position broke, bodies would plug the hole.

Corpses piled higher.

Blood ran like rivers.

Human courage in defense of home shocked the insectoids.

What the insectoids found even harder to accept…

was that they still could not advance.

Frished

Behind them, the Second and Third Legions used repeated pulling maneuvers, attacks on reinforcements, and supply-line cuts to devour elite insectoid forces at terrifying speed.

Even when the swarm sent several 2S archon-class insectoids to block them, those attempts failed.

With the Starlit Silver Wolf holding the line for the humans, the insectoids could not stop the Second and Third Legions.

More often, that filthy wolf ambushed them instead.

“Roar!”

Through the hive mind, the Giant-Jawed Stag Beetle roared.

The Starlit Silver Wolf had grown stronger.

It had grown stronger.

Soon, using its connection to low-level insectoids through the hive mind, the Infernal Prison Bee discovered something even more shocking.

Just now…

aboard Ninefold, two more sweet scents belonging to high-level Omegas had appeared.

Every bug knew that in insectoid perception, a high-level Omega meant S-rank.

The moment a normal Omega broke through, that sweetness could not be hidden.

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Aboard Ninefold, Serena Rhodes and Anya Bell had just been called to the command room by Julian.

They closed their eyes.

Opened them.

In less than an hour, somehow, both became S-rank healers.

Serena and Anya: “?”

Wait.

Could things be done this way?

And Julian, who had guided them through it while them for being too slow?

He was now flicking several 25 insectoid cores around like oversized marbles.

As he flicked them, he opened his terminal, pulled up images of the Giant-Jawed Stag Beetle and the Infernal Prison Bee, and explained to the wolf who had brought those scraps back with great seriousness.

“This beetle and this fire bee both look like they have very tasty cores. Ruin, you are already a mature wolf. You will definitely kill them both and bring their cores back for your super-smart master to eat, right?”

Serena and Anya: “…”

Under Julian’s serious education, the calf-sized wolf stared at the ultra-clear images of the two royal-class insectoids.

Its fluffy tail wagged so fast it almost blurred.

Then Serena and Anya saw Julian raise one hand and spread his pale palm in front of Ruin.

“Little Black Cat, mission received!”

The wolf immediately stretched out one fluffy paw and gently placed it on the Omega’s palm.

Then it let out a very loud “Meow!”

Serena and Anya: “…”

Little Gentleman, you truly knew how to train a dog.

No.

A cat.

Cough.

As for Rowan…

his rank was lower, so he kept his mouth shut.

His main job was quietly eating gossip.

The joy did not last long.

Soon after the report about two new S-rank Excellencies, Orion issued an order that even those

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commanders could not immediately understand.

The channel lagged for several seconds.

Atlas inhaled slowly.

“Orion, are you sure you want this?”

It was too insane.

“I am sure.”

Orion’s voice was low.

He offered no explanation.

Atlas, Harper, Marston, and Rowan had already handed command to him and chosen to follow his thinking. So they asked nothing more.

Because commanders understood better than anyone that with only one Seventh Legion division left, the First Legion mothership destroyed, and Alpha soldiers suffering heavy losses, humanity’s military numbers were far below the insectoids.

The insectoids’ greatest weakness was stupidity.

But royal-class insectoids led by the queen were intelligent enough to rival humans. Once they reacted, they could use overwhelming numbers to deliver a fatal blow.

Compared with the insectoids…

humanity’s forces were scattered.

Front-line supplies had been cut.

All-army communications were blocked.

And in 35 combat power, humanity was still weaker.

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