BVAHEDLA[W Chapter 97
by VolareChapter 97: Zerg 30 “My most perfect creation.”……
The moment the teleportation shield was removed, a heatwave surged in. Even with Arnold’s broad wings providing protection and isolating most of the heat, Amoris could still feel the skin on his left hand melting away, starting from his fingertips.
The temperature was enough to incinerate metal. If not for the Zerg’s tough wings as protection, the two of them would likely have been in a situation no better than barbecue on an iron plate.
The human skin gradually peeled away, revealing the precise metallic structure beneath. In the dark environment, it emitted a unique, cold metallic sheen, giving Amoris a more inhuman feel, like an emotionless machine, creating a sense of distance.
But his expression at this moment neutralized this distance well.
In the vast starry sky, a pair of huge silver-white wings protected the two like a giant cocoon, impenetrable to the wind. Dark streamers flowed across the wings, like ancient symbols, magnificent and mysterious, captivating everyone’s attention.
Once seen, it was impossible to look away; once witnessed, it was impossible to forget.
No one could ignore such a magnificent pair of wings, and no one could deny the power lurking beneath them.
These were Arnold’s wings.
Many soldiers in the Second Legion had seen them, but they were often accompanied by endless bloodshed. The sharp edges of the wings had reaped the lives of countless alien beasts. To the enemy, Arnold’s wings were undoubtedly a sharp weapon.
But now, these wings existed only for protection. He put away all sharpness, protecting the male with utmost care, the hard wings isolating all external dangers, and everything outside, including light.
But the Zerg’s eyes could see in the dark.
Arnold could clearly see that Amoris’ left hand, which was touching his cheek, had already revealed its inhuman parts, but he did not feel afraid.
He gently embraced the increasingly soft body in his arms, as if he were treating a precious and fragile item.
Weak. The past Amoris was not associated with this word.
But at this moment, the male was indeed showing this appearance in front of him. Flushed cheeks, eyes filled with moisture and mist, long, dark eyelashes lowered, covering the male’s confused gaze, making him look even more fragile, and red lips slightly parted, exhaling increasingly hot breaths, all indicating that the male’s current condition was not good.
And all of this was exactly the same as the reaction Arnold had seen in books about males during their awakening.
So, Amoris was really a male.
“What… should I do?” Arnold’s voice trembled slightly, revealing his daze and confusion at this moment.
His mind was blank. He could only hold the male in his arms more carefully, afraid that with his strength, he might accidentally cause some harm to the male in his arms.
Males were delicate. He had always been taught this, and this sentence had been engraved in his body’s instincts like common sense.
Arnold had never been in such close contact with a male before. Suddenly knowing that Amoris was actually a male, he didn’t know what to do.
But he quickly remembered.
As an excellent student who maintained the first place in every subject during his school days, how could Arnold not know what a female should do to help a male get through his awakening period?
He tried hard to recall the knowledge he had learned in books, but when it came to actual practice, it was different after all.
Even though they had done it five years ago.
A few tremors appeared in his scarlet eyes, showing that he was really nervous.
Fortunately, Amoris saw his embarrassment. His scalding cheeks pressed against Arnold’s body, feeling the other’s aura, he adjusted his breathing, and said in a barely audible voice, “It’s okay, let me lean on you for a while.”
“It will be fine in a while.”
“How can that be okay?”
Unexpectedly, it was Arnold who frowned tightly. He looked at Amoris with a disapproving gaze.
Everyone knew that the awakening period of a male was very important for the male. This was why the Empire had to arrange a guiding insect for each male. If he could not pass the awakening period safely, he would be demoted at best, and die at worst.
There were many ways to get through the awakening period. For both the awakener and the guide, the most common and safest way was naturally bonding. But no matter what, it absolutely did not include what Amoris said, “lean on you for a while.”
Something would definitely happen.
Arnold glanced over disapprovingly.
Amoris did not react to this. It was also possible that his current state no longer allowed him to react to the outside world.
His head was dizzy, his body was getting weaker and weaker, and his unplaced mental power was clamoring to vent out. This feeling that everything was out of his control made Amoris feel particularly upset and uneasy.
He didn’t like this feeling.
His body’s instincts gradually took over. Almost as if venting, he opened his mouth and bit Arnold’s neck.
“Hiss.” Arnold cried out in pain.
His body instantly stiffened, and his muscles tightened. But the furry touch on his neck immediately made him realize something, and then gradually relax.
The taste of blood on his tongue made Amoris regain some sanity.
But he did not immediately let go of Arnold’s neck. His soft lips tightly pressed against the other’s fair neck, and he extended a small section of his scarlet tongue, gently licking the wound he had inflicted on Arnold, as if to comfort him.
As if finally feeling Arnold’s disapproval, he vaguely explained, “It’s okay. It’s okay if it’s just for a while.”
“Anyway, it has already failed once before.”
“Besides, the current situation does not allow us to bond, right?”
Almost every time Amoris said a sentence, Arnold’s brows furrowed even deeper.
However, Amoris was right. No matter how you looked at the current situation, it was impossible to bond.
But—
A method suddenly occurred to him.
A hint of hesitation flashed across Arnold’s red eyes, and then quickly became firm.
He used his free hand to slowly unbutton his clothes, revealing his beautiful collarbones. The originally neat white shirt gained a touch of sensuality because of Arnold’s actions. But Arnold did not stop what he was doing. Then, he lifted the long hair behind him, and pulled the collar of his clothes down, revealing a section of his slender neck, slightly tilting his head, completely exposing it in front of Amoris.
Arnold’s hand that was originally holding Amoris moved slightly upward. He put his arms around the other’s furry head, gently rubbed it, as if comforting a naughty cub, and then gently used force, bringing Amoris’s sharp teeth to the back of his neck.
This was a method that could relieve the male’s discomfort caused by the awakening period.
But in the past, this was a knight’s oath of allegiance to his king. Even now, it still had the meaning of submission and dedication.
From then on, the female’s body would be marked with the male’s mark.
It was impossible to disobey the male, and all loyalty was offered.
But all of this had a condition—
That was the complete willingness of the female.
Because during this process, the female’s mental sea would be completely open to the male. If there was any resistance, even for just a moment, it would cause irreversible damage to both parties.
Amoris also knew this, but he did not expect that Arnold would be willing to do this for him.
Feeling the pulsating blood vessels under his sharp teeth, he knew that as long as he bit down, he could easily pierce that layer of skin, and then completely possess the female.
But he stopped before acting.
“Is it okay?”
“? What?” Arnold asked in confusion.
“I mean… Custer.”
Arnold did not expect that the male in his arms would still think of this in a state where his consciousness was almost unclear.
He was amused and annoyed, but he didn’t want to explain too much.
This method, which represented “submission,” did Amoris think that anyone could bite him like this?
Arnold snorted coldly, “What? Would you not bite me if it mattered?”
What responded to him was a chuckle and the prickling pain from the back of his neck.
He curled his lips, and the hand around the male pulled the male closer to his direction.
The male’s mind became increasingly blurred, and he was almost acting on his instincts. But because of his physical discomfort, his originally fierce movements had no strength to match, and they were soft and sticky, as if he was acting spoiled. Therefore, he appeared particularly obedient.
Arnold’s always stern red eyes gradually softened, turning into a pool of spring water. He gently stroked Amoris’s head as comfort, while constantly enduring the male’s disorganized biting. The sharp teeth rubbed against his neck, tickling and with some slight pain.
But how could Arnold bear to push Amoris away?
Even though they had been separated for five years, even though the other party was now standing on the opposite side of him, after five years of reunion, Amoris was now standing in front of him in a weak state, telling him that he was about to have a second awakening.
If he could not succeed, it would be a certain death.
Arnold panicked instantly, and all principles could only be thrown to the back of his mind.
Moreover, he had already guessed that the restoration of his mental sea five years ago might be related to Amoris.
All Arnold could do now was to indulge the male, let him do as he pleased, and soften his body to allow the male to be more daring.
Then, like an adult doting on a junior, he would guide Amoris to mark him little by little, helping him to temporarily get through this crisis.
The huge flames tightly wrapped around the two of them. In anyone’s eyes, this was a scene with absolutely no possibility of survival.
Until, a strong aura vibrated out. The first to sense it was naturally Custer, and then the rest of the people.
This was – an S-level male!
No, stronger than S-level!
If the current situation was ignored, the appearance of a male of at least S-level was undoubtedly a happy thing for the Zerg.
But it just had to be at this time.
No matter how you looked at it, the current Enos Space Port was not a safe place.
If His Highness the S-level male had an accident here…
However, reality did not give them time to continue to worry, because not far from the warship, a black giant hole was slowly condensing, as if space had been torn apart, emitting an ominous aura.
“So that’s how it is…” In the fire and ashes, a voice sounded.
Thick smoke buried the ruins and corpses, and the smell of burning mixed with the unbearable stench of blood spread far away.
The sound of flames crackling made the man’s voice indistinct, like the whisper of a demon, like the echo of disaster.
The giant hole in the sky was somewhat similar to the alien space that alien beasts passed through, but it also seemed to be different.
Claws of half a meter long protruded first from inside, and then the whole picture of the monster gradually revealed itself.
It was a humanoid creature about three meters tall. It had claws as sharp as beasts, and its legs were like those of a cat. The strangest thing was the long bone spur growing on its head, which had an inhuman aura and an evil feeling.
The white bone spurs reflected a pale cold light, with a coldness and silence like stagnant water, like sharp weapons, passing through the edge of life and death, taking away life after life.
However, the peculiarity of this monster was not only this.
His torso—
No, perhaps that could not be called a torso anymore.
The bones composed of machines connected his limbs, discarding all unnecessary parts, leaving only ribs like butterfly wings, allowing the monster to exist as a “creature.”
And the most eye-catching thing was the pair of long wings behind the monster—
—The same as the female insects, the wings unique to the Zerg.
Different from normal Zerg wings, the monster’s wings bulged with pustules for some reason. Some had scabbed, and some were still dripping with thick and stinky blood. The black-red blood came into contact with the ground, and it even emitted bursts of white smoke, corroding a small pit in the ground.
As the black hole expanded, more and more monsters appeared.
Some could still see the human form, but some could not see anything. Even the characteristics of other creatures could not be identified at all, and could only be referred to as “a lump.”
Like the first monster, the remaining monsters all possessed Zerg wings, some were dilapidated, only half or only the roots of the wings were left.
And each of them was composed of Zerg, alien beasts, and machines.
Silver metal grew out from different places, replacing the torso, head, or limbs.
They were like an army without life, attacking the Zerg with weirdness and death, but ordinary attacks had no effect on them.
At the same time, on Enos.
A breeze blew through, and the flames that were about to go out rose again, like a man-eating monster.
The flames rolled up a piece of red cloth that was originally hanging on the steel frame. As the flames burned out, the cloth turned into ashes and slowly fell in the flames, revealing the face behind it, which was covered with dust and blood, but still showed the original fair skin—
And those slightly crazy and infatuated eyes.
The hollow voice came again:
“Amoris—”
“No, my Number 683.”
“My most perfect creation.”
The owner of the voice raised his hand to wipe away the blood that had slid down his cheek, revealing the slightly pale skin underneath, leaving a faint bloodstain. Several rings of various gemstones worn on his fingers still shone brightly in the gray-black environment.
“This time—”
“You have nowhere to escape.”