Chapter 82 The Robot and His Omega Master (6)
Companion robot and his omega master (XVI)
This competition unexpectedly received so much attention.
And all this is still in Lance's plan.
In his memory, the world was not kind to his little prince.
The little prince who differentiated into an omega was not only unable to enter the imperial military academy of his dreams, but also lost important glands due to listening to slander, causing great damage to his body.
Some data hidden in the database suddenly came up, and Lance felt a slight pain in his heart.
It was a grand gambling game in the underground black market. The two omegas in front of a top-notch mecha each showed completely different styles.
A pure and flawless one, as if he had never seen the darkness of this world;
A being that has lost everything and is struggling out of the mud bit by bit like a demon.
Two completely different styles, but no one would appreciate the omega who has lost his glands and has a sinister face.
In that gambling game, no one stood on his side.
Even though he has made a name for himself in the underground black market with his own strength, countless mechas have been brought back to life in his hands.
But people only judge him superficially based on old-fashioned impressions.
[I heard that he has no glands? Can an omega without glands still be called an omega? ]
[You still care about him? Do you know who the omega next to you is? He is a student specially recruited by the Imperial Military Academy this year. I heard that he is very good at repairing mechas, so he was hidden away early on. It seems that he is a couple with the most famous S-level alpha Loto of this year, right? ]
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at his figure and that little face. I really want to know what his pheromones smell like. They must smell sweet, right? ]
[Tsk, you're just wishful thinking. We have an S-class alpha. Look, the one next to him who has no glands can be imagined. I heard that he can do anything as long as he is paid. I don't know if it's true or not.]
[That? Forget it. If I have sex with an omega who doesn't even have glands, the glands there will stink and suffocate me to death.]
[Who knows? Anyway, I don’t know how he still has the courage to continue living. If he becomes an omega without glands like this, I will die immediately. ]
After his thoughts came back to him, Lance suddenly sent a text message to Wesson.
After receiving the communication, Wesson obviously hesitated for a moment, then became firm.
"Since so many people are paying attention, why not hold the competition tomorrow? It will be a good opportunity to promote the increase in the enrollment rate of omegas and betas."
He proposed this to the principal, who looked a little hesitant.
"Is this okay? There has already been a dispute today."
Weisen looked like he was just looking for fun, "Now that things have gotten so serious, isn't it better to just do it right away?"
"Or do you think it's better to continue with the current inconvenience? Then with all due respect, you shouldn't accept my advice."
"you're right."
The news of the postponement of the competition spread quickly, and before the crowd could even boo, they heard that more omegas and betas were welcome to participate in tomorrow's competition.
Or rather, the Imperial Military Academy warmly welcomes Omegas and Betas to take the entrance exam.
This news caught everyone off guard.
Many people started to make a commotion on the spot, and the alphas who had previously withdrawn from the competition were startled.
"What does this mean? Do you think we alphas are not good enough? Are you questioning our alphas' talents?"
"This is so funny. I thought that choosing the Imperial Military Academy would be the right choice, but now it seems like a joke. How can those weak and incompetent omegas and mediocre betas be compared with people like us who are naturally excellent?"
"Has the school lost its mind? In fact, it would be the best idea to let those useless omegas and betas in and put more resources into training us alphas, right?"
The voices of resistance were so loud that several alphas even released their pheromones wantonly because of their dissatisfaction.
There were exclamations one after another at the scene. It was obvious that there were not only betas but also omegas in the crowd. They were so stimulated by the violent pheromones that they couldn't breathe normally.
Song Ning is one of them.
As a newly differentiated omega, he was more affected. Almost the moment he smelled the pheromones, he fell to his knees and started coughing violently.
"An omega also wants to compete with an alpha?"
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Without even raising his head, Song Ning knew that it must be the arrogant man.
"so what?"
He asked back stubbornly.
Lot looked at this determined little face and felt a trace of regret in his heart.
He didn't like this kind of disobedient omega, otherwise this omega actually had a very nice little face, much better than Krillin whom he had marked.
Since he can't get it, then...
Lotte's eyes flickered and his tone was strange.
"Really? Then let me show you the natural gap between alpha and omega!"
As soon as he finished speaking, pheromones stronger than those of the alphas exploded from his body like a reservoir bursting its dam!
"Don't want that S-rank alpha classmate!"
"presumptuous!"
Exploding along with this pheromone was the powerful suppression that Wesson brought out when he rushed up and fought in the bloody sea on the border!
He never expected that there would be a student just like the one named Lance who dared to be so presumptuous in school!
Does this alpha want to go to court-martial?
"Hmm."
Lot was caught off guard and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked in disbelief at the tall alpha who had been protecting Song Ning at some point.
Why does this pheromone seem familiar to him?
No, absolutely impossible!
With a grim expression, Wesson quickly sent a message to the soldiers waiting outside the school. He didn't expect that everything Lance said would come into play!
The soldiers came quickly and saluted him immediately.
"Deputy Commander Weissen!"
Lotte looked up suddenly.
Weisen? Deputy Commander?
What does this mean? Isn't this Weisen also a teacher at the school?
How could he be the deputy commander of the army?
Deputy Corps Commander?
Could it be that?
The information was so shocking that Lot widened his eyes in disbelief.
This Wesson is actually the deputy commander of the legion?
With an annoyed look on his face, Wesson asked the soldiers to hold the man down, while he quickly went to check on the condition of the omega student.
He didn't follow Lance's instructions. What if this omega student was really hurt...
"How are you? Do you need to arrange to take you to see the school doctor?"
Wisen paused for the second half of his sentence because Song Ning raised his little face with a smile and a proud look on his face.
"I'm fine, thank you teacher, I have all the equipment!"
As he spoke, he was wearing a special breathing device on his nose, but he didn't look like he was affected at all.