Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 377

Chapter 377 The Little Sect Master Reappears

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“A lotus? S-rank? Whose spirit form is a lotus? Do the Second and Third Legions have an Omega with that spirit form?”

Helen suddenly raised his head.

Netizens did not understand Omegas deeply enough to confirm whether it was S-rank.

But could he, an insider, fail to recognize it?

To treat Orion…

the Omega had to be S-rank at minimum.

But did the Second and Third Legions have an Omega like that?

Why did he not know?

“Of course it is Orion. Julian just died, and he already found himself a highly compatible S-rank Omega.”

First Prince Isolde ground his teeth.

How could a person be this lucky?

“No. When this battle is over, I am absolutely burning paper offerings for Julian so he can report Orion from beyond the grave!”

Helen: “…”

Was that the point?

Idiot.

Isolde, you idiot.

But one thing could not be denied.

Helen was not that important.

And neither was Julian, not to Orion.

Right? 1

Helen and Isolde were not the only ones shocked.

Tristan Whitmore, who was also fighting at the front and whose mind had been full of the fact that he was one step too late and failed to protect Julian, suddenly lifted his head too.

He could only kill more insectoids now.

Only that could make him feel slightly at peace.

Chapter 377 The Little Sect Master Reappears

But at that moment, he looked toward Ruin in fury.

As an Alpha, he had studied physiology.

Naturally, he knew what kind of high compatibility this Omega had with Orion.

Their relationship did not look like a wartime partnership at all.

Julian had just died.

Just died.

Orion, you shameless bastard.

It was not only Tristan cursing.

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The livestream viewers gradually realized what was happening too, and comments like [Little Sect Master is so pitiful] and [Little Sect Master, do not cry] began flooding the screen.

As for Elias Whitmore…

he was working with Caelan and adapting surprisingly well despite the battlefield’s steady retreat.

For a moment, he almost laughed.

Then he stopped laughing.

Not because he was born humorless.

Because he suddenly remembered that his cheap mother, Sylvia Whitmore, seemed to have a lotus spirit form too.

A white lotus.

As if answering all those guesses, doubts, and malicious delight, the livestream image suddenly flashed.

Everyone saw the Ninefold command room.

Standing shoulder to shoulder with Orion was a bristling little black cat in pajamas.

Pale-green light flowed from his fingertips.

A thousand-petal azure lotus floated before him.

The illusion shattered.

Memories surged back like a tide.

Juhan had been torn apart by bugs?

Impossible

Tristan had nearly been shaved into a human stick by Julian’s sword.

His memones had also been altered, turning him into an abstract tool person who cried all day.

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Chapter 377 The Little Sect Master Reappears

Tristan: “…”

The heart he had been suspending finally died.

The head he had lowered fully snapped off.

Who was the clown?

Oh.

It was me.

[Guys, I am numb. Truly numb. Little Sect Master, he, I mean, no, how, was he not a Beta?]

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[Huh? Wasn’t Little Sect Master a mecha maker? I am a Beta who works out and runs every day, training like mad with him as my goal, and now you are telling me he is an Omega? An Omega is kiting bugs? Does that make sense? Listen to yourselves. Does that make sense?]

[Key point: Little Sect Master never said he was a Beta. General Orion always called him Little Gentleman.]

[Am I the only one noticing that Little Sect Master is not just an Omega, but an S-rank Excellency? Guys, remember the two 25 insectoid cores from that battle?]

[So General Silver gave one to Lady Jelena and carried the other home to his own Little Sect Master, right?]

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