The Stunning Omega of the Commander Tears the Cannon Fodder Script chapter 25

Chapter 25 You Are Du Xun, My Alpha

Xun Qing clutched his head in agony, enduring the excruciating pain in the pilot’s seat.

He slammed his fists on the console, his teeth chattering uncontrollably.

He couldn’t activate it.

He was not S-level.

If… if only he had Shen Zhuo’s gland.

Suddenly, the walkie-talkie next to him made a sound.

It was the team channel.

Saying two words.

“Open up.”

Xun Qing’s fingertips were twitching in pain, it took him several minutes to press the activation button.

That was a direct mental link startup method.

Severe, it could even destroy a person’s mental strength.

Shen Zhuo stood outside the door, supporting himself, his face deathly pale.

Xun Qing looked up and immediately saw his heavily wounded condition.

“Get out.” Shen Zhuo panted.

“In this state, you still want to pilot the Divine Oracle?”

Xun Qing simply didn’t believe it.

“The super S-level mecha can’t be activated just like that, you…”

“Get out!” Shen Zhuo had completely lost his patience.

Sweat soaked through his clothes layer by layer.

His raging pheromones invaded Xun Qing’s gland as if on command.

The calla lily and lotus pheromones collided and burned.

Xun Qing was completely outmatched.

The omega screamed in agony, clutching the back of his neck.

The young man grabbed him and threw him out of the seat.

He closed the door, pressing the link button.

The surroundings finally became quiet.

Shen Zhuo opened his completely wet eyelashes, looking at the red “Link Successful” text on the screen.

“…Yes.”

The next moment, the overwhelming pressure accompanied by pain surged like a flood released from a dam.

The young man could hardly even breathe normally.

Shen Zhuo struggled to calm his raging pheromones, the dual pain making his bitten lips bleed.

His brain felt like it was being stabbed back and forth by a red-hot steel rod.

Shen Zhuo’s forehead was drenched in cold sweat, his black hair clinging to his face.

Only his eyes remained jet-black and bright.

Filled with unyielding stubbornness.

The exquisite and beautiful omega was disheveled, and he slowly raised his hand.

Finally, before collapsing, he gripped the control stick.

“Match successful, link complete.”

“A-334 combat mecha, activate.”

In an instant, the white mecha in the center of the insect tide lit up its indicator lights.

Everyone was stunned.

The towering mecha slowly drew a long, slender cross-sword from its back, spreading a pair of giant white wings behind it.

On this land filled with desperate cries…

It was like a miracle.

“Shen Zhuo…” Liang Yeta murmured.

“He did it?”

The mecha flew up into the sky, swooping down to sweep the insects.

At the same time, the voice they had cursed a million times reappeared on everyone’s walkie-talkies.

“Everyone, draw the insects to the center of the insect tide, retreat in one minute, combat ability users cover the rear.”

The cool voice was steady again after a deep breath.

The soothing power immediately spread:

“No need to fear, we will be victorious.”

The orders appeared again, and everyone looked at each other, unsure whether to obey.

Until Liang Yeta and Ai Li took the lead.

The snarling insects followed behind them, heading towards Jiang Shanqian’s location.

Everyone else finally started moving.

A minute later, the flat ground was left with only insects.

Shen Zhuo precisely controlled the mecha, harvesting the lives of the insects.

Every action was a cruel and violent aesthetic.

For some reason, even the slightest movement of the mecha consumed his mental energy.

Shen Zhuo soon overexerted himself.

Covered in wounds, the ineffective suppressant during his heat, the intense concentration required to link with the mecha.

Together, they tortured the fragile young body.

Finally, after slaying nearly half the insects, the divine mecha fell from the sky.

“Link failed.”

“Repeat, link failed.”

The alarm kept sounding in the cockpit.

The Divine Oracle fell to the ground, creating a large crater.

Shen Zhuo was shaken so badly that his bones felt shattered.

Through the screen, he saw all the insects surrounding it.

Gnawing, tearing at the mecha.

No matter how he tried, he couldn’t restart it.

[Viewers sympathize with your noble act, viewership has increased]

[Viewers hope you can win, viewership has increased]

[Viewers…]

The system’s constant reports bombarded the young man’s mind.

He strained, trying to sit up.

Try one more time.

Maybe he could still save everyone.

Just a little bit more time would be enough.

Just a little bit.

“Sizzle – sizzle -”

The static from the walkie-talkie in the silent cockpit was no less than a thunderclap.

Shen Zhuo stretched out his hand with great effort, only able to reach the edge.

He couldn’t even ask Ai Li and the others if they were safe.

The young man leaned back in the seat, pathetically realizing he really had no strength left.

How ironic, starting over, and he still couldn’t accomplish anything.

He was going to die again.

“Du Xun…”

Unexpectedly, aside from his father and dad, this was the only person he could think of.

His husband.

His alpha.

“—Attention all candidates.”

The familiar voice broke through the despair on the walkie-talkie.

Shen Zhuo’s eyes suddenly widened.

“This is the strategic command center, I am Du Xun.”

“I will now take over the command of this operation, well done everyone.”

As these words fell, Shen Zhuo saw countless mecha neatly arranged and soaring in the sky above.

Immediately, the Divine Oracle was pulled up, suspended in midair.

Flames were fired on the surface to clear away the insects.

Shen Zhuo relaxed, only to feel the excruciating pain all over his body.

His head grew heavier and heavier.

Before fainting, he heard the man’s faint voice, as calm as ever—

“Air combat forces, eliminate the insect tide.”

The concentration of rosemary in the air lulled Shen Zhuo to sleep in a soft cloud.

The wounds no longer hurt.

He was just very hot.

Unbearably hot.

Something cool was pressed to his forehead.

Shen Zhuo unconsciously turned to the side, hugging the object and pressing it against his cheek, nuzzling it.

Sensing the cold thing was about to be taken away, Shen Zhuo hugged it tighter.

“No… don’t move…”

Du Xun was sitting awkwardly on the edge of Shen Zhuo’s bed.

His left hand was being held, and his right hand wanted to pull up the blanket, but was blocked.

“Be good, don’t catch a cold.” Du Xun was really at a loss.

He could only lean down and gently coax Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo opened his drowsy eyes.

His mind was in a jumble.

The heat made him incapable of even thinking.

“Hug…” The young man reached out his arms to him, his slightly reddened lips soft and inviting.

Du Xun was barely holding back.

The 103% compatibility was already a deadly poison.

Let alone his little omega was in heat.

The higher the level of the omega in heat, the more different they would be from their usual selves.

Especially someone like the young man, who was usually cold towards others.

The heat would be particularly…

Difficult to resist.

Du Xun had taken a strong suppressant before coming in, but now he found that even the strong suppressant was almost ineffective.

“Hug me… hug me…”

Du Xun reluctantly and carefully gathered the young man in his arms:

“So clingy during heat?”

The little omega’s cheeks were flushed, the various wounds on his body causing him to wince in pain.

“It hurts…”

Under the strong suppressant, the release of pheromones consumed a lot of energy.

But Du Xun still gave enough, even excessive, pheromones.

At a certain concentration, the pheromones could alleviate, or even soothe, the pain of the wounds.

Shen Zhuo felt comfortable and drowsy, snuggling closer and closer to Du Xun.

“I want… to be marked…”

The man paused.

Cradling the omega’s soft, delicate face, he finally asked softly, “Who am I?”

He was afraid.

In fact, all these days, he had been afraid.

Afraid that his omega still liked someone else.

But he only dared to ask in a moment like this.

Shen Zhuo opened his eyes slightly.

In his half-awake state, he seemed to sense the alpha’s uneasy emotions.

The young man lifted his head.

Lightly, he touched the man’s chin with his lips.

A comforting gesture.

“You are, Du Xun.”

“My… alpha.”

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