My boyfriend is not a human being? It’s over. I love him even more!

Chapter 118: Extra Chapter (Part )

The Alliance used fourth-class citizens and human embryos as consumables to develop alien planets with no security guarantees. The Orions were just a race descended from mutated humans who were abandoned by the Alliance in the Orion galaxy. The peace on the surface of the earth was shattered overnight, and demonstrations and turmoil occurred one after another.

Some sociologists say that if the alliance does not abolish the citizen stratification system and compensate oppressed and exploited citizens, war will surely come.

And within the human group, there are now three factions.

Conservatives believe that human beings should be divided into different classes so that everyone can perform their duties, which will allow society to develop more rapidly. This group of people are of course mainly first- and second-class citizens.

The radicals believe that everyone is equal. Even if they are not natural persons, even if they are humans born on an assembly line, as long as they have consciousness, they should have the same status as natural persons. People in this group are naturally mainly third- and fourth-class citizens.

Among them, there are moderates, whose ideas are not as extreme as the previous two groups. Instead, they want to balance the relationship between the two, use peaceful means to make natural persons willing to accept non-natural persons, and also fight for the rights that non-natural persons deserve. The moderates include people from all walks of life.

They are led by an organization called "Ocean Star" and work hard to resolve conflicts between people.

In social news, there is an endless stream of news about the fighting between two factions and the third faction maintaining stability. Sometimes, when we see violent actions, it is not considered big news.

At school dismissal time, the entrance to the elementary school is blocked by crowds of people. The children are either picked up by their parents or their nannies. After the hustle and bustle passes, the entrance quickly returns to silence.

The six-year-old black-haired boy, wearing a black suit-style school uniform and carrying a black schoolbag, chose a small path that was usually sparsely populated and walked slowly towards the door.

Even when he was walking, he held a thick book in his hand. No one knew what era or country the words in the book were from. Even adults could hardly understand it, but he could read ten lines at a glance and turn the page every two or three seconds.

"Chu Xiaoman is showing off again!"

The two children hiding behind the tree were whispering. They were classmates with Chu Xiaoman and had always disliked him.

Chu Xiaoman has black hair, black eyes, fair skin and delicate features. He inherited his father's characteristics and has the added beauty of his mother. Whenever he stands there, girls will want to give him candy and make friends with him.

But he was a dull person, always studying, and he was less interested in candies in girls' hands than in obscure books.

One of his classmates couldn't help but ask him, "Chu Xiaoman, you always get full marks in every exam, why do you still read these difficult books every day?"

Chu Xiaoman blinked her dark and moist eyes and answered in a stereotyped way: "Understanding the history of human development will make it easier to eliminate humans and rule the earth."

classmate:"……"

Chu Xiaoman is really good at pretending, but the teachers and girls like him, so many people dislike him for this reason.

Of course, one of the reasons is that Chu Xiaoman’s identity is very special.

His mother was a first-class citizen, an admired researcher, but his father was only a third-class citizen, an ordinary soldier in the guard corps. It wasn't that there had never been people who had relationships across social classes before, but those people usually just did it for fun, so this kind of marriage between a natural person and an unnatural person was very rare.

Especially at a time when tensions are high between citizens, situations like his parents' can only be seen as unsteady in their stance, and there are some people behind the scenes who will use unpleasant words to describe Chu Xiaoman.

The two boys hiding behind the tree murmured. "Luckily he is on duty today and will be back late. There is no one around now. It's a good opportunity."

"Hehe, he's usually so arrogant and doesn't take us seriously at all. Today we're going to teach this brat a lesson...ah, who's going to hit me!"

"it hurts!"

The two children suddenly felt a strong push from behind, as if something hit them on their backs. They fell forward to the ground, slid on the gravel road for a distance, and were bruised all over. They screamed in pain.

Chu Xiaoman turned the page of the book in his hand, and the black tail disappeared behind him. It stepped over the man who was lying on the ground like a dog, and calmly walked out of the tree-lined path.

At the exit of the road, a tall man was standing against a tree. He hadn't changed his clothes yet, and the black uniform made him look even taller and longer-legged. His golden-proportioned figure alone often made people turn around and take a second look.

The man crossed his arms, his black eyes, identical to the boy's, slightly curved, hiding a hint of a smile, "Didn't I teach you not to act impulsively?"

Chu Xiaoman was only six years old, a tiny thing compared to the tall man, but he raised his expressionless face, very mature, and said seriously: "The surveillance here is broken, so I chose this path on purpose."

Chu Xiaoman learned to disguise himself a long time ago. How long ago was it?

Probably since he was born.

Out of instinct as an alien, his father wanted to drive him out since the first day he was born and let him fend for himself, just like other aliens, the fittest survive and the unfit are eliminated.

Even when he was still lying in the cradle, he could still remember the way his father looked at him every time. It didn't seem like a father and son, but more like competitors in the jungle.

The father only has the instinct to continue the race through offspring, and has no awareness of loving his children.

Many times, Chu Xiaoman woke up in the middle of the night because he was hungry, and what he saw was his father looking at him hungrily. He had a hunch that this man must be considering when to throw him out.

The father could also sense that he had the ability to think. He touched the child's face and whispered, "I will remember to pack some milk powder for you when the time comes."

This is probably the only manifestation of his "fatherly love".

After all, in their race, parents don't give their children any food when they throw them out.

But Chu Xiaoman had mastered one skill, which was crying. Usually, after he cried twice, his mother would wake up and hold him in her arms.

"Okay, okay, Manman, mommy is here." The mother patted his back gently, trying to cheer him up. Then, she kicked the man next to her and said, "Your son is hungry. Go make some milk!"

The strong male can only keep his mouth shut and get out of bed to make milk powder. Not only does he have to make it, but he also has to make it well to avoid being scolded by his wife whose hormones are still unstable.

(End of this chapter)