Since it is the end of the world, Commander, please obey.

Shen Xiaofan shook his head. He didn't want to answer these questions.

Feng Niqian was so disappointed with him that she felt sulky and didn't want to bother with him anymore.

Time passed little by little, and the only sound in the room was the running of instruments. Jiang Zhi on the hospital bed fell into a deep sleep, and the other two people were also silent.

Finally, Shen Xiaofan sighed, "It's hard to explain what happened between him and me in just a few words."

Shen Xiaofan lowered his eyes, his red pupils filled with sadness, and his eyelashes trembled. "But he is the most important person in my life. I can do anything for him."

"I thought I had kept my affair with him well hidden. I had been waiting to completely recapture the Scale People and bring him back to my side, but unfortunately..." Shen Xiaofan's voice fell silent.

Feng Niqian walked up to him and asked, "What a shame you were discovered by the Scale People?"

Shen Xiaofan nodded. "The Scale Man threatened me with him. He's an Omega, and there are many ways to torture him. He's so weak yet so strong, he can't stand any of them."

The scale man threatened to throw Di Shajin into the pile of alphas. When Shen Xiaofan heard this, his heart sank. He was afraid that Di Shajin would kill him first.

Feng Niqian frowned. As a fellow Omega, she could imagine the cruelty of those punishments.

"But no matter what, you shouldn't betray your home planet and become an enemy of Jiang Zhi. You are so cruel." Feng Ni was so angry that she wanted to take action, but she was afraid that the collar would shock her.

Shen Xiaofan leaned against the wall without saying a word.

Everyone blamed him, but he had no regrets in his heart.

He knew Jiang Zhi would understand him.

"The general has given Jiang Zhi a dormant. He won't be awake anytime soon, but the Scaled Ones probably can't wait any longer." Shen Xiaofan said coldly, "The Scaled Ones have been searching the universe for water-based psychics."

Feng Niqian instantly became alert, "Water-type mutant?"

"Yeah." Shen Xiaofan nodded. "She gave me Bian Shi's information and asked me to take him to the Seventh Star, otherwise she would take action against Di Shajin."

But Shen Xiaofan did not kill Bian Shi after all. In the end, it was the Lin people who came with their men and let Di Shajin capture Bian Shi.

It seems that the Scaled People have been using him from the beginning to the end and never believed that he could truly join their forces.

"So what should we do now? Should we tell General Bian Shi that he is a water-type mutant?"

"I will report the situation on the front line to Shen Aoran, but..." Shen Xiaofan stood up and approached Feng Niqian step by step.

Feng Niqian covered her neck, her whole body numb from the electricity, and she couldn't breathe. "Hey, hey, hey, don't come near me, I have nowhere to retreat."

Shen Xiaofan leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice, "Besides you and me, we must not let anyone else know Bian Shi's identity."

After saying that, Shen Xiaofan's legs went limp and he quickly backed away against the wall. The electric current would also be released towards him through the chains on his body.

Feng Niqian's brain was stunned by the electric shock, but she nodded seriously, "Don't worry, I will never tell anyone else."

After that, the room fell into a brief silence.

After about a few minutes, the door was pushed open and the healing robot that had left earlier came in with medicine.

Feng Niqian and Shen Xiaofan looked at each other, lowered their heads at the same time, and pretended nothing had happened.

"What is this?" Feng Niqian pointed at the medicine in the bottle, very confused.

The treatment robot said in a serious tone, "Hibernation agent, it needs to be injected every day."

Feng Niqian pursed her lips and said nothing.

……

The Seventh Star was desolate, with cold winds blowing from time to time, blowing up the sand on the ground and covering everything with a veil.

Di Shajin covered the wound on his shoulder and limped off the spaceship.

Two tall figures came towards him and blocked his way.

Without looking up, Di Shajin knew who it was just by smelling the pungent scent of alpha pheromones.

"What's up?"

Bo Yisong shrugged, then leaned on Mane's shoulder. "The master asked me to inform you to bring out Water System No. 36."

Is it necessary to come to him specially for such a small matter?

Di Shajin raised his smart brain and saw countless messages popping up.

"Our Captain Di is a very busy man and has no time to reply to messages from flies like us." After saying this, Bo Yisong blew a breath at Di Shajin.

Di Shajin covered his mouth and nose and leaned back. Countless small insects floated in the air, unable to find a host, and died instantly.

"Are you looking for death?" A trace of anger flashed across Di Shajin's face. He didn't care about his bleeding shoulder, picked up the gun at his waist, and pulled the trigger at Bo Yison.

Magne raised his hand slightly, and the bullet was controlled in mid-air and then fell to the ground.

"It was just a joke, don't be angry." Bo Yisong lifted Di Shajin's chin. "It seems that our Omega captain is indeed worthy of his reputation. Even if he is injured, his reaction speed is still first-rate."

Di Shajin shook him off and walked towards the base.

Bo Yisong said coldly from behind: "Don't forget to inform No. 26 to be more obedient. He's been very busy lately."

Di Shajin snorted and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

The front line has been in turmoil recently. The mother planet has sent Shen Aoran and other top-level psychics, and the battle is fierce. However, the Lin people have handed over all matters to Di Shajin, letting him take charge of the overall situation alone.

No one helped him, and everyone was just waiting to laugh at him, but no one expected him to persist for so long.

There are tens of thousands of wounded people transported from the front line, all waiting to be treated by the few healing ability users in the base.

Wu Yanlu has been tortured to the point of being on the verge of death recently. His glands can no longer produce any energy, but he still cannot fall down and has to eat catalysts as if they were his meals every day.

Di Sha felt sorry for him, but she couldn't show it, so she could only silently help him share some of the burden behind the scenes.

I entered the base elevator and just pressed the -18th floor button when the elevator door was forced open.

Di Shajin frowned and looked at the two people who suddenly broke in without giving them a good look.

The prophet Zhen Jun pursed his lips and gave Di Shajin a shy smile, "Captain Di, have you just returned from the battlefield?"

Di Shajin lowered his eyes to look at the black cloth covering his eyes and hummed in a deep voice.

Zhen Jun faced him accurately and nodded, saying, "The fighting on the front lines has been intense lately. You must protect yourself and be careful not to be affected by any strange noises."

"Sound?" Di Shajin frowned.

Zhen Jun nodded, "Yes, and you should not wear black clothes recently, it will take away your luck."

"..." Di Shajin looked at the black combat uniform on his body, and thought about the fact that he wore it every day in battle, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha." The prophet held his stomach and bent over with laughter.

"Little blind man, don't you know that he always wears black? He has never worn clothes of other colors, hahahaha..."

Zhen Jun blushed, groped out his hand, and pinched the prophet's waist fiercely, "Yi Jiangyan, you, um——"

The prophet glared at him and said, "What are you shouting about?" Then he secretly looked at Di Shajin's reaction.

The elevator just reached the -18th floor, and Di Sha got out of the elevator without changing his expression.

The prophet pushed Zhenjun to follow.

Di Shajin paused and looked at the two of them, "Where are you going?"

The prophet folded his arms and snorted, "What's it to you?"

The prophet Zhen Jun pursed his lips and said obediently: "We need to go to the energy tank to find water, umm--"

Zhen Jun's mouth was covered again, but unfortunately he couldn't see the prophet's panicked face.

Di Shajin raised his eyebrows, said nothing, and walked silently in front.

The energy tank was opened, and the prophet squeezed in first. "I haven't been here for a long time. This place is still the best. It's full of clean energy."

Di Shajin came to energy slot No. 36, entered the password in sequence, took a blood sample and opened the hatch.

The prophet and the fortune teller were still looking around behind him. Di Shajin frowned and said, "Don't go in."

"Okay." Zhen Jun stood there obediently and refused to move no matter how the prophet pulled him.

The prophet was stunned, his hands on his hips, "Did he cast a spell on you? Hurry and get the things out."

After saying that, he added impatiently, "If you hadn't begged me, would I have lowered myself to accompany you to a place like this? If the master knew about this, we would be finished."

Zhenjun blushed and said shyly, "Thank you."

"Stop talking nonsense and take it out—" Before the prophet could finish his words, he was startled by the seeds thrown in his face and jumped to avoid them.

There were alarms all around, and Di Shajin was stunned. "What are you doing?"

Zhenjun quickly squatted down and fumbled on the ground, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't use the right strength."

Hatch 36 was opened. Di Shajin came to Zhen Jun's side and squatted down to help him look for it. "What is it?"

"Rose seeds."