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Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 461

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Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General

Chapter 461 Not My Body Count

Blood and brain masser sprayed across the room.

The Omegas who had been fighting down their nausea finally vomited on the spot.

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Whatever sympathy remained vanished with the sight. In its place came Julian’s blood-soaked warning.

“They didn’t realize they were wrong. They only realized they were about to die.”

He considered the matter for a moment, then remained true to his original position and added, “And Helen killed them.”

Helen had never defended the rotten Alphas, yet Julian punished him anyway. He was crouched off to one side, trying to vomit with as much elegance as possible.

Helen: “…”

Orion, look at the soldier you trained!

Julian’s logic had always been perfectly clear. He ignored Helen and the other miserable Omegas and walked directly toward an artfully designed coffee table.

Johnny was trembling beneath it.

For one terrible second, the concierge believed he was about to die as well. He squeezed his eyes shut and repeatedly told himself not to be afraid. He would accept the death coming for him as calmly as possible.

Tap. Tap.

Julian knocked on the tabletop.

“Open your eyes.”

Johnny: “?”

Please. Can’t you just make it quick?

Unlike the Alphas trapped inside hallucinations, Johnny had never entered one, perhaps because he was a Beta.

He had watched Julian slaughter every Alpha with his own eyes.

Of course he was afraid.

Terrified.

Which meant he did not dare disobey.

“S-sir…”

Still hugging one leg of the coffee table, Johnny addressed Julian as politely as he could

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Perhaps it was an illusion. The Omega before him had killed so many Alphas, yet none of the savagery expected from a murderer clung to him.

Julian looked extraordinarily peaceful. He resembled the sword in his hand, a blade that had crossed a thousand storms without allowing one drop of blood to stain it.

“Who sent you?”

Johnny lost his voice.

Refusing to answer would get him killed.

Answering would probably get him killed too.

Julian clearly had no intention of giving him time to struggle.

“If you won’t tell me, I’ll go into your head and look for myself.”

The end of Julian’s sentence lifted slightly, making him sound like a deceptively cute little AI demon.

Johnny gave a bitter smile.

For one absurd moment, he truly believed Julian possessed that ability.

Before he could speak, Julian leaned back against the couch.

“Caspar Holt, right?”

Johnny: “!”

Just as Johnny began wondering whether the Omega had actually entered his mind, Julian returned to the question with perfect calm.

“Looks like I guessed correctly. It was him.”

Johnny had said nothing.

Julian had learned everything he wanted anyway.

“Let’s go.”

Johnny: “?”

Go where?

He could not follow this person’s train of thought at all.

While Johnny questioned his own sanity, Eden’s special-alloy entrance, grandly named Heaven’s Gate, exploded inward beneath an Alpha’s kick.

Every guard stationed outside was already on the floor, no different from the bodies inside.

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ck! How dare they? I’ll… I’ll…”

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Rowan strode through the ruined doorway and headed directly toward Julian. Harold followed in a fury, clearly ready to enjoy a savage fight with every Alpha in Eden.

Then he saw the room.

There was no one left to fight.

Other than Julian, who sat on the couch like a pampered young lord, not one person in the entire venue remained standing.

Julian rose when Rowan approached. He glanced at the three-foot green sword in his hand. Putting it back into his spatial earring felt wrong when the blade was dirty.

Under the table?

Too obvious.

After considering every option, Julian raised his hand and tossed the sword toward Helen.

The blade landed perfectly upright in the floor directly before him.

Helen, still vomiting, jolted so violently that he nearly fell over. Even Harold, who had been walking toward his Omega, froze.

“I lent Helen this sword. Helen killed all these Alphas top. Everyone here saw it. None of this has anything to do with me.”

Julian spread both hands toward Rowan.

He was clearly only a kind Omega who had held the murder weapon for Helen. He certainly was not the killer.

Harold: “?”

Who?

Helen?

Helen killed them?

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