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The social elites looked more ridiculous than anyone else.
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None had ever entered a battlefield. Almost everything they knew about insectoids came from videos. livestreams, and social posts.
“Help! No, don’t eat me! I’ll give you anything–my money, my planet, even… even my daughter!”
One male Alpha’s legs weakened so badly that he could not summon the courage to release his spirit form.
“I never should’ve come to this hellhole. This is your fault. You were the one who forced me to come!”
An Omega clung to a husband, lover, and relatives while sobbing. Every accusation carried the same message: none of this was the Omega’s responsibility. Someone else had caused everything.
Some people in the crowd had accepted their fate with dignity.
Those people were not surrounding Julian’s group and trying to purchase survival with favors.
Adrian leaped aside with Julian on his back. Dr. R and the others remained carefully protected.
Many of the complainers managed only one final accusation before the centipedes swallowed them.
That amount of meat?
Tch.
Not even enough to fill the gaps between our teeth.
One centipede twisted again. Instead of drilling downward, it burst upward from below and aimed directly beneath Adrian’s feet.
The creature moved through the building like a giant train hauling dozens of cars, entering and leaving wherever it pleased.
“F*ck. This garbage club was built surprisingly well. After all that damage, it still hasn’t collapsed.”
Harold held Helen close and offered the wildly inappropriate observation.
Helen seized the soft flesh at Harold’s waist and twisted a full circle in furious exasperation.
Harold: “…”
It did not hurt.
Truly.
Alphas were thick-skinned and durable. An Omega’s strength barely registered.
Julian, the violent exception, did not count.
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For his darling’s dignity, Harold still howled as though mortally wounded. At the same time, he patted Helen’s back and tried to soothe his Omega.
The sight of a centipede chewing through elites with blood coating its mouth and severed arms and legs hanging from its jaws was horrifying for an Omega.
Julian finally appeared tired of the creatures.
“Can you handle them or not? Put me down if you can’t. I’ll slaughter all of them.”
Every Alpha: “…”
Ancestor, please.
Do you understand how useless that makes us look?
“Your Grace.”
Rowan looked at Julian with helplessness written between his brows.
“Please don’t do that.”
Julian: “Oh.”
Then he asked with complete seriousness, “Do you mean I can’t slaughter all of them, or I can’t ask whether the Alphas are capable of handling this?”
Rowan, Adrian, Harold, and every other Alpha suffered another invisible stab.
Please have mercy.
Rowan pressed a hand to his forehead.
“Neither.”
Julian settled properly against Adrian’s back.
“Oh…”
His expression plainly said, The Alphas can’t do it, and they won’t even let me point that out.
Fortunately, the Alphas recovered some dignity a moment later.
“Screee!”
A clear cry rang out, and daylight split open above Julian’s group.
An Alpha soldier had cut through the Level One floor with a laser. A spirit form lifted the severed section away, and the soldiers above made eye contact with the people below.
At the same time, Emberwing descended in its golden roc form, aurora-bright feathers covering its body It caught one centipede that had tried to attack Julian in its beak and ripped the creature from the building.
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“Is everyone all right?”
Marston stood beyond the enormous crater. Soldiers beside him had already lowered ladders for Julian’s
group.
The structure was no longer safe.
They needed to climb out immediately.
“Adrian, Harold–you three as well. Go up first.”
Rowan and the remaining Alphas held the crowd back and prevented anyone from forcing their way into the first group.
Adrian and Harold exchanged a glance with the others. They immediately took Julian, Helen, Dr. R, Dr. Thorne, and Evan–already wearing a morph mask–back to the surface.
“Why aren’t we allowed to go first? You’re soldiers. Isn’t protecting us your duty?”
One elite began the protest. The rest followed instantly.
“Exactly! Let us leave first. You soldiers should stay until every one of us is out!”
“If anything happens to me, my family will have all of you dragged before a military tribunal!
“Push forward! They won’t dare touch us. I’m an Omega!”
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