Chapter 1 Calling off the Wedding
“S-grade gland, it shouldn’t be left on a waste, be a good boy, and you’ll suffer less.”
“Take out his gland.”
The knife wound on the back of his neck was vaguely aching with a tearing pain.
Shen Lue suddenly sat up, his face covered in tears and cold sweat, mixing together and flowing down his cheeks.
He forced his eyes open, taking deep breaths and tightly covering the back of his neck.
His soft black hair was damp and tangled on his face, the young man’s complexion as pale as paper, taking a long time to regain his composure.
ăZizzâzizzâ Detected an increase in viewership, permission granted for a chance at rebirthă
There was a burst of electrical interference in his head, and Shen Lue painfully covered his head.
ăI am the “Cannon Fodder Villain Turning System” providing this service for youă
ăDetected that the viewership of the TV drama “Top Omega” you are in is increasing due to your death.
And most of the audience commented “How could he die so soon”, so a chance to start over is providedă
Was this a nightmare?
Shen Lue looked at his own hands, his fingers slender and long.
There were also no scabs or abrasions from being chained on his wrists.
Didn’t he die in the hospital?
ăThe only way to survive is to increase the viewership, the original script is now provided, please be prepared, hostă
Perhaps having experienced betrayal and death, Shen Lue was not even surprised.
The file with the title “Top Omega Script” opened in his mind.
Shen Lue read through it quickly, taking a long time to recover, and checked the time again on his phone.
ăJune 21, 532ă
He had really come back.
Back to three years ago, the day before he married Feng Ming.
âOr rather, the male lead Feng Ming.
And he was just a stepping stone for the male protagonist’s lover as the cannon fodder villain.
The lovesick person who interferes with the male lead and his lover getting together.
Tomorrow is the day he originally married the second prince of the empire, Feng Ming.
As a powerful A-grade alpha of the empire, Feng Ming has always maintained a good image to the outside world.
Gentle and kind, that has always been his defining characteristic.
If it weren’t for the fact that three years later, Feng Ming had him locked up in a private hospital and had his gland removed, he would have thought Feng Ming was his destined soulmate.
However, Feng Ming was only with him to take his gland â
To save his white moonlight, who is the protagonist’s lover in this world, whose gland was withering.
An omega without a gland is not far from death, and there are hardly any precedents in the world for one to survive after losing their gland.
The three years of happy times were a fragile bubble, and when it burst, even his dignity would be trampled underfoot.
Until Shen Lue was alone, his blood drained, and he died in the hospital.
“System?”
Shen Lue quickly accepted all this, after all, resurrection is something that can happen, so there is nothing impossible.
“What should I do to increase the viewership?”
To come back again, he wants to live.
ăThis requires you to explore on your own, but when the viewership drops to 0, you will disappear foreveră
Shen Lue’s complexion was still a bit pale, and in the gentle moonlight, he was almost transparent.
“Young Master, did you have a nightmare?”
At this moment, the maid Xia Ruo knocked on the door, looking worriedly at the young man sitting on the bed, deep in thought:
“You haven’t slept well all night, are you nervous about the wedding the day after tomorrow?”
Shen Lue closed his eyes: “I’m fine.”
“The Second Prince must be as excited as you are,” Xia Ruo was even happier than Shen Lue:
“Young Master, do you want me to bring you a cup of hot milk?”
“No need, just bring me a hot towel.”
“Okay, young master.”
Shen Lue gently rubbed the smooth and intact gland at the back of his neck.
Looking out the floor-to-ceiling window at the grape trellis and the starry sky outside the manor, the cicadas’ chirping in the summer night was lively.
A sense of unreality lingered in his heart.
How should he increase the viewership?
Shen Lue took the hot towel handed to him by Xia Ruo and wiped the cold sweat off his face, pausing as he put it down.
The bottom right corner of the towel had the emblem of a six-winged eagle wearing a jeweled crown, representing the respected status of the Shen family.
His family is an indispensable piece in the historical puzzle of the empire.
Every feather on the eagle’s wings is stained with blood and glory, the crown of victory studded with precious stones.
But the family will collapse in a war that is not even difficult two years later.
Previously, he had not thought about the possible conspiracy behind this.
Now, it seems that it was probably Feng Ming’s handiwork.
Because his father, General Shen, remained neutral and did not support any of the princes.
The slender white fingers of the young man gripped the towel tighter and tighter.
Until the fingertips turned pale, a cold and chilling scent of Lotus Flower started to permeate the air.
Xia Ruo couldn’t smell the scent of pheromones, but she could tell that Shen Lue’s complexion was off: “Young Master?”
Shen Lue immediately let go, pretending to be fine as he wiped his face and returned the towel to her:
“I’m going to sleep, you can go rest too.”
“Yes, young master.”
Xia Ruo clearly felt something was strange, but she couldn’t ask further, and after tucking Shen Lue in, she quietly left.
But Shen Lue couldn’t sleep, staring at the ceiling and pondering all night, gradually becoming more determined.
There were many things he needed to do in this new life.
First, was to call off the wedding.
Responding to greetings along the way, Shen Lue stopped in front of the grand mansion, looking at the family he had been away from for years.
He took a deep breath and pushed open the heavy red wooden doors.
General Shen had just finished his training, and the slender and beautiful omega beside him was helping him tie his tie, preparing to meet the guests.
“Are you still worried, dear?”
“Yes, I feel that the Second Prince is notâ”
General Shen’s words were cut off as the door opened, and his beloved son stood at the entrance with a resolute expression.
“Father, Dad.” Shen Lue spoke slowly: “I want to call off the wedding.”
Although General Shen was a soldier, he was not a man bound by traditional rules and orders. Upon hearing this, he only replied indifferently:
“A few days ago, you begged His Majesty to arrange a marriage for you, and His Majesty agreed. Now you want to go back on your word?”
“Father, the outside world all says that Feng Ming actually has someone he loves. At first, I thought that as long as we got married, I could eventually make him love me. But now I realize I was wrong.”
The tall and majestic alpha turned to look at him, silently waiting for the young omega’s words.
“Calling off the wedding is not because of love or anything, but because I have something I need to do.”
Shen Lue slightly raised his chin, the dark blue veins in his slender neck pulsing with the blood of the six-winged eagle â
Regardless of gender, they all have an innate adaptability to the battlefield:
“Father, now I understand how I should use my inherent ability.”
To increase the viewership, to fight against the male leads, there is only one way â
To make himself stronger.
General Shen seemed to already know what he was going to say next, a faint smile curving his lips.
“I want to go to the military academy.”
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