Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

He turned and sat in front of the console, his fingers moving quickly on the keyboard, operating a series of complex commands, trying to lock the source of the detector's alarm.

The data on the console was updated rapidly. Link's brows were furrowed as his eyes scanned the display screen. The flashing data and images flashed across his eyes quickly. After a while, he subconsciously frowned, and a hint of doubt flashed across his face.

He paused slightly, his fingers operating rapidly on the keyboard a few times, and the image on the screen switched from external surveillance of the starship to real-time data from internal sensors.

"Sir," Link's voice was uncertain. "The detector's alarm signal is rapidly weakening. It might just be interference from a large meteor or something. The Star Brain has analyzed the source of the signal and has a 99.99% chance of it being a false alarm."

Thomas's face was surprised at first, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Luckily, it was a false alarm. Although we won the previous battle between the Federation and the Chaos Star Region, we lost a lot of people because of the bastards in the parliament. If anything happens again, even with Marshal Kyle in charge, we will be in big trouble."

After Link reconfirmed the signal source analysis results, he also breathed a sigh of relief and echoed Thomas's words, "Yes, starships don't have eyes when they attack. Except for ninth-level experts like Marshal Kyle, no one knows who will die next..."

As he spoke, a short muffled groan was heard.

Thomas and Link were startled and reacted at the same time.

However, it was too late. It turned out that the light was distorted in the air almost at the moment the groaning sound was heard.

Then a cold light flashed, and although Thomas and Link reacted quickly, they still couldn't escape the clutches.

With two muffled groans, blood spurted from the necks of the two men, and then their bodies fell limply.

The three people who seemed to appear out of thin air looked at each other, and the corpses and bloodstains on the ground were all quickly cleaned up. The three people took out three black cloaks from the space buttons in unison.

After putting them on, the appearance of the three men changed in an instant, becoming exactly the same as the three Free Federation soldiers who had just died and had their bodies cleared away.

At this moment, the detector's alarm sounded again. The three of them looked at each other. The male who had turned into Link walked forward quickly and pressed the green button in the middle of the console hard.

The next second, the alarm stopped abruptly, and the three people went about their work as usual, as if nothing had happened...

As night falls, the manor becomes exceptionally quiet.

A cold and solemn-looking aircraft landed on the manor's helipad.

Marshal "Kyle" walked down from the aircraft.

He glanced in the direction of the main building, then looked away, summoned a small hovercraft, and headed towards the silver birch forest.

After returning to his house deep in the silver birch forest, Marshal "Kyle" walked unimpeded to the room on the top floor, took off his black cloak, folded it neatly and placed it in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Turning around, a face with sharp edges and full of determination appeared in the fitting mirror in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The bronze skin, illuminated by the night light, exudes an indescribable sense of mystery.

His previous identity was just the housekeeper of this family, so his original house was just an ordinary two-story building.

However, in order to make the role of Marshal Kyle more convincing, his original small building was demolished and a villa with five floors above ground and three floors underground was built.

In fact, he doesn't care what kind of house he lives in.

Anyway, the master won't come here...

Xuanqi lowered his eyes to hide the lost look in his eyes.

Now is not the time to think about these things. There is no one around, and Xuanqi finally allowed himself to show a hint of pain.

On the black uniform, the shoulders are darker than other parts.

Xuanqi put his hand on his shoulder, and suddenly his big hand with distinct knuckles was covered with blood.

This was the countless assassinations he had carried out since he took on the role of Marshal Kyle.

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, he couldn't show any sign of injury even if he was injured.

I can only carry it hard.

He's already used to this level of injury.

Assassination attempts have become more and more frequent recently. I guess the other party has discovered that there is something wrong with this counterfeit person.

After all, Marshal Kyle is a ninth-level dual-system mutant.

He is currently only at level seven, although...

Xuanqi's expression became slightly restrained. If he really fought, he might not be a match for the Heavenly Wolf.

But compared to Marshal Kyle...

Once he reaches level eight, he should be able to fight.

Xuanqi took off his shirt calmly. The stiff military uniform was stuck to the wound by the dried blood. When he tore it off, one could even hear a sound like tearing cloth that made one's scalp tingle.

Xuanqi groaned, a quick twist of pain flashed across his face, and large drops of cold sweat slid down his forehead in an instant.

But it only took a moment for him to calm down, as if the person who was twisted in pain just now was not him at all.

He casually threw the dirty military uniform on the ground, and a housekeeping robot came to take it away after a while.

After taking off his shirt, his entire muscular upper body was exposed, and his naked body was covered with scars.

It looked a bit fierce, with a dangerous and deadly aura, and the torn wound was bleeding bright red blood again.

It also added a bit of murderous aura to his whole person.

After Xuanqi took off his clothes, he stepped into the medical cabin and began to repair his wounds.

When he came out of the medical cabin, his wounds had healed. He raised his hand and picked up the new military uniform brought by the housekeeping robot and put it on.

The handsome star on the collar sparkled with a cold and dazzling glow under the refraction of the light.

At this moment, the sensor door opened automatically.

The cooking robot brought dinner.

Xuanqi sniffed and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This taste...

Rosie made it herself!

Xuanqi was surprised and then moved. Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, he was reluctant to start eating.

And Rosie seemed to have guessed that he would do this. Not long after the robot had put the dishes on the table, the star brain rang.

[Eat the food while it's hot, otherwise it will end up in the trash]

Looking at these words, Xuanqi seemed to see the charming face of the little female in his mind.

Xuanqi felt as if a soft and gentle hand had caressed a certain part of his heart. It felt itchy, numb, and...

The tall and strong man couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

How can you not like such a gentle master?

Even if I have to die for her, I will do it without hesitation.

While thinking about it, Xuanqi's heart moved and he looked in the direction of the federal air defense port.

There was only a vague feeling, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Perhaps he would be able to master this feeling after reaching the eighth level...

But now, he could only faintly sense a mysterious feeling, and he couldn't even tell what this feeling meant.

For example, he had sensed this same aura from the twins before. However, when he rushed over, he only saw the two brothers intimately accompanying the little female. Apart from the somewhat glaring and heartbreaking scene, there was nothing unusual...

Thinking of this, Xuanqi ignored the feeling and focused his attention back on the delicious food on the table.

He picked up the chopsticks that the little female had fiddled with, picked up a square piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

A smile appeared unconsciously at the corner of my mouth...

Xuanqi suddenly wanted to drink some red wine. He was too lazy to wait for the cooking robot to get it. With a wave of his hand, the door of the wine cabinet was blown open by a gust of wind. A whirlwind carried the red wine in the wine cabinet and flew towards the tall and strong male...

On the other side, at the dining table in the main building.

Ling Yuan, who was having a meal, watched Luo Xi put away her Star Brain. His white eyebrows raised slightly, and he asked casually, "Xixi, has Xuanqi told you? What kind of superpower does he have?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Xiao, who was concentrating on eating, looked up at Ling Yuan with some disdain: "I was saying that your brain, a fox, was quite good, wasn't it? Why is your memory so bad now?"

Ling Yuan glanced at him and said, "You have a good brain, so why don't you tell me what Xuanqi's special ability is?"

Fan Xiao said as if it was a matter of course: "Of course he is..."

The voice stopped abruptly. The wolf half-orc calmly leaned close to Luo Xi's ear and asked in a low voice, "Xixi, what is his special ability?"

Rosie was almost amused by his reaction, and she managed to hold back her laughter.

Ling Yuan didn't even bother to glance at this idiot who lowered the average IQ of this family, but instead looked at the little female.

Well, after all, Sissi is more pleasing to the eye.

Looking at that fool for even one second will shorten your life.

Luo Qian felt Ling Yuan's gaze and thought carefully before replying, "Xuan Qi's first ability is earth-related, and his second ability seems to be... space-related?"

Ling Yuan nodded, looking somewhat thoughtful.

He also remembered it this way, but the mysterious spatial ability seemed to be different from Marshal Kyle's...

He'd have to find a chance to confirm it again.