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The two Serayan brothers are arguing in the next room, while Jerram and Mrs. Yasai guard the unconscious Orr.

“Mom, I really can’t understand why Kanae didn’t just kill him. Now I can send him to hell with a simple twist of his neck.” Jerram walked over to his older brother, his fingertips moving ~foolishly~. God knew how much he wanted to kill him himself, even in his dreams.

“Carnai not only wants him dead, he wants to completely destroy his reputation. You know, the title of superhero originally belonged to him, but it was taken away from him by Orr in a hard way. Son, don’t be impulsive, now the whole interstellar world is staring at the Yasai family, once Orr dies, the military department and the police department will intervene in the investigation at the same time, and we may get into big trouble because of our embarrassing status. To kill him it’s best to let someone else do it.” Mrs. Yasai shook her glass of red wine and waited patiently for the argument next door to end. For a star superstar, it was indeed hard to make him give up his once flourishing life.

“Don’t worry mom, I won’t get my hands dirty. Yes, I can understand Carnai, Orr was always so exasperating growing up, easily getting things that others could only dream of but could never get. I had thought that my father loved me, but I didn’t know that on his deathbed he left all of the Asai family’s estates to Orr.” Jerram sneered.

Cracks appeared in Mrs. Yasai’s calm and self-assured expression. What a huge industry the Yasai family had, including several of the Empire’s most advanced military factories, two star ports, and more than a dozen asteroids with mineral reserves of S-class. As long as the old Yasai was a little more generous to Jeram, just a little, the mother and son would be able to live a rich life. But he didn’t want to, and even made a will without everyone’s knowledge, giving all of the Yasai family’s inheritance to Orr, and also set a restriction that he was not allowed to pass it on to others in any way.

It was like forcing them to kill both mother and son.

In the middle of his thoughts, the quarrel next door ended, and Nan Qing, his face pale, stood in the doorway and looked twice, and said in a mute voice, “I’ll leave first.”

“Don’t worry dear, I promise to give you a brighter future!” Carnai hugged him and comforted him softly, and at the end of the day, he personally took him to the hovercar and ordered his subordinates to secretly send him to another planet.

“Who’s going to do it?” Mrs. Asay put down her glass with anticipation.

“Together.” Carnai and Jerram said in unison. They couldn’t trust each other, it was better to do it together.

Mrs. Asay swayed out of the room and waved her hand, “You guys go ahead and I’ll get dinner ready.”

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Zhou Yunsheng stayed in the studio until the next afternoon, the bomb shelter that used to be crowded is now very cold and silent, when the marshal announced that the Queen has completely disappeared, people moved out of here as fast as possible and returned to the sunny ground. Only the Military Intelligence Department and the Cyber Security Center had not yet been evacuated. Seeing the industrial robots that were constantly moving all kinds of building materials, Zhou Yunsheng guessed that these two departments would be permanently set up underground because it was safer here.

The tunnel of the air-raid shelter is very long, with brand-new light bands installed overhead, illuminating the surrounding area in a miserable white color. Zhou Yunsheng slowly walked forward, his footsteps were blocked back by the surrounding walls, sending out a series of echoes, like there were two people walking at the same time, one in the reality, one in the illusion. The feeling of palpitations suddenly came, Zhou Yunsheng stopped, touched the 008 on the earlobe. now the whole interstellar probably only he dares to use the very high degree of intelligence of the personal terminal, other people on the Queen’s riot palpitations, without two or three years I’m afraid that can’t overcome the obstacles in the heart.

He activated 008’s tracking function to query Orr’s location. That’s right, he had implanted a locator chip in Orr’s body, as long as he didn’t leave the Asa Interstellar, he would be able to locate the other party in the shortest possible time.008 quickly fed the locator signal back to his master, and the red dots that kept blinking on the screen showed that Orr was in the Kavala Prison.

Kavala Prison, the most infamous prison in the empire, specializing in detaining special human criminals with mental and physical strength of A-class or above, most of them have extraordinary strength but are so vicious that even the prison officers do not dare to approach them within three feet. Kavala is the prison with the highest mortality rate and the lowest release rate, once sent in, it means that the person will either die of old age or die horizontally inside, with no possibility of regaining freedom.

What the hell is going on here? It had only been ten hours or so since he had seen him, and this stupid bastard, Orr, had sent himself to prison! Zhou Yunsheng’s face was grave as he immediately headed towards the military intelligence department. He had to ask for clarification.

Orr couldn’t understand how he had become a murderer overnight. He huddled in a corner of his cell, staring at a pair of hands that had been washed clean. He could never forget the scene when he woke up from his coma and saw Phoebe lying in a pool of blood and himself with a sharp blade in his hand. He was too dazed to think of anything, and not even the screaming questioning of Mrs. Yasai and Jeram managed to pull him out of his great pain and shock. He flung himself over to Phoebe’s stiff, cold body and wept silently, wishing he could die with him.

His mind was filled with nothing but despair.

When the police pressed him on why the tragedy had happened, he couldn’t spit out even a single word. Once again, he lost his memory of the time, guessing that he might have killed Phoebe while sleepwalking, and when Carnegie rushed to him and knocked him to the ground, he didn’t want to fight back at all, and then acquiesced to his crime. He could not describe the exact circumstances of the tragedy, but only reiterated over and over again, “I am guilty, please make sure I am punished.”

The Serayan family pressured the police to keep the heartless thug in the strictest Kavala jail, otherwise he could easily escape from another place of detention with his S-class physique. The case was still under trial, and as a rule, the suspect should not be put in jail, but surprisingly, besides the Serayan family, several other families had joined forces to apply pressure, so the police compromised. The evidence had been gathered, nothing suspicious had been found, and the suspect himself had confessed, so sooner or later he would have to go to Kavala.

Blame it on the fact that he had performed so well that he had inadvertently gotten in the way of others. Grand Admiral Augustus of the four great generals was going to retire in a few days, and that meant that one of all the admirals would take his place, and Orr was the hottest candidate, and naturally became a target. If he could stabilize himself during this time, he could become one of the most powerful decision makers in the empire in one fell swoop, but it was clear that he failed to seize the opportunity.

Orr was no fool, and he understood very well why he had been sent to Kavala before his trial, but he did not plead his case for himself. He was now so full of despair and grief that he didn’t even have the courage to live. Had he known that it would kill his most beloved, he would not have left the hospital so easily. He began pulling at his hair, a cry of trapped grief spilling from between his teeth.

The four criminals in the same cell began to slowly close in on him, their cloudy eyes streaked with murderous rage.

“Boy, you’re loud you know that? Let me tell you a rule, never make a noise in a cell that annoys your fellow inmates, because it’s likely to provoke a bloody killing.” The prisoner with the most brawny physique laughed as he yanked Orr by the collar and picked him up like a chicken. This kid was a strong person with an S-class physique, but his appearance didn’t show it at all, and his current snotty appearance resembled that of a lost littleboy, infinitely stimulating the lust for violence within them.

“Oh my God, this is our superhero? The outside world would die laughing if they saw it.” Another prisoner yelled groggily.

“Cut the crap and kill him!” The man with his back against the wall and feminine appearance was clearly their leader, giving orders in a cold tone.

Without further ado, several people lifted Orr up and flung him hard to the ground, then tried to stomp on his chest cavity, letting the broken ribs pierce his fragile heart. The loud thud drew the prison officer, but he only glanced at the doorway before leaving, instructing in a low voice, “Keep it down, don’t make too much noise.”

“Yes sir.” The feminine man raised his eyebrows in a sneer.

These few prisoners were all special people with a physique of A+ grade, joining forces to kill an S grade powerhouse wasn’t a difficult task, especially since the other party didn’t have the slightest sense of resistance. The tyrannical desire within them climbed up and they actually didn’t intend to give Orr a hard time, but instead tried to torture him in any way they could. They dragged him by his hair and slammed his head into the wall made of super-strong metal over and over again, letting out strange laughter when they saw the image of his head breaking into blood, as if they were playing an interesting game.

So they didn’t notice that with every impact, Aoer’s pupil color darkened, and when the pitch-black, abyss-like inky color took over his entire pupil, his pained expression instantly turned into a grimace.

Obviously tired of playing, the burly man flung Orr’s head against the wall with all his might, intending to smash his skull and scoop out his red and white brains for dinner.The brains of an S-class powerhouse must have a very special flavor. However, the tragic scene of skull cracking and blood splattering did not happen, instead, the wall made of super-strong metal was deeply dented.

How is that possible?

Everyone was dumbfounded, staring with shocked faces at Orr, who had his back to them and his hands propped up on the wall. It should be known that the most widespread use of this super strong metal was to build starships and mechs, which could not only withstand the bombardment of all kinds of particle cannons, but also withstand the enormous pressure when traveling through wormholes. They had never heard of anyone who could deform this metal with the power of their flesh, which meant that the person had the strength to tear apart a mech or even a starship with their bare hands. Legend had it that even the top powerhouses of the 3S class would never be able to achieve this level of strength.

Yet right now, something so metaphysical was actually happening. Aoer seemed to be shaking, but the several prisoners knew that it was never because of fear, but rather restraining something, the metal wall that he was supporting with both hands slowly began to dent, when he finally stopped shaking and turned around, the wall was left with two handprints several inches deep. What kind of strong and terrifying physical strength was that, not to mention sending a few A+ level special people to intercept and kill him, or even sending a special people troop, they would never be able to hurt a single hair on his head.

A few of the men gathered together, backing away without trace, trying to get away from Orr, their arrogant expressions having twisted into fear.

Orr let out a low, long sigh and slowly lifted his hand, ruffling his blood-stained hair behind his head, revealing a smooth forehead devoid of a single scar. He turned his neck and moved his arms, his eyebrows that flew diagonally into his temples rising slightly as he asked in a tone full of amusement, “Who hired you guys to kill me?”

“No, no one.” Where could the feminine man hold on to the calm and self-assured aura he had before, his knees weakened and he almost fell to his knees.

“Section 987 of the Prison Security Act states that if an inmate is attacked by another inmate, he has the right to use force to defend himself, and I’m not an inmate yet, just a suspect. Please prepare yourselves, I’m going to fight back, and if anyone can’t take it, they can trade the name of their fingerprints for their life.” Orr smiled slightly and in the blink of an eye he attacked the shady man and slammed his fist into his opponent’s abdomen.

The rest of the people didn’t even catch a stump before they saw the leader flying out backwards, hitting the wall hard and falling down again, blood spewing out of his mouth continuously. One move, he actually used only one move to eliminate the fifth ranked strongest person in Karawa Prison. A few people were confused, dodging in vain while shouting for help.

When the prison officer arrived upon hearing the noise, Orr had already gotten the name he wanted and was sitting on the only chair in the cell with his long, slender legs folded. He slowly tended to his blood-stained hair and hands, and smoothed out the messy folds on his prison uniform, seemingly taking great care of his appearance. At his feet lay several humanoid objects, with broken limbs, rolled up flesh, and weak breath, describing them as very miserable. The silver-white metal walls were stained with mottled blood, and even more horrifying was a large, deeply indented hole and two palm prints. That is obviously someone with the head hit and then use their hands to press ~ pressed.

But that was the strongest metal in the stars, could anyone really cause such horrific damage with the power of their flesh? The prison officer was dumbfounded, walking to the door and looking at it for half a day without knowing how to react. He knew that he might have gotten into trouble, due to the bribes he received from a few families, he transferred his colleagues who were watching over this area, and also turned off the monitors, waiting for the feminine man to kill Orr and then he would come back to clean up the mess. But it was clear that even the cells had been so tragically damaged that this was a mess that he simply wasn’t capable of cleaning up.

After freezing for a few minutes, he scrambled to raise his particle gun and fire it at Orr in a row~, only to find to his horror that the bullets were blocked by the mental force field he had braced up and disappeared into the air in a circle of ripples. Even a top 3S level powerhouse couldn’t withstand the attack of a hot weapon. Auer he, is he still not human?

The prison officer sat paralyzed on the floor, and when he saw Orr move slightly on his toes, he immediately got up and ran like hell. He realized that if Orr tried to get out, all the guards in Kavala wouldn’t be able to stop him. He had to report this to his superiors as soon as possible or the situation would get worse.

On this day, Kavala’s long inactivated level one alarm system hissed shrilly. All the prisoners crowded to the door and watched with curiosity and excitement as the heavily armed guards ran towards one of the cells. They set up their particle cannons, raised their particle guns, and erected shields made of super-strong metal as a deterrent to a certain prisoner inside the cell. But from their pale faces and flickering gazes, it could be seen that the prisoner was not frightened, on the contrary, it was the prison authorities who were frightened.

This was a rarity! None of the prisoners who were on the same floor stretched their necks to see who that person was. Could it be Dong Juan, the leader of the Chinese gang? I heard that he is a 2S level powerhouse.

In the midst of all the attention, the door finally opened, and the heavily armed guards carefully moved in and lifted out several bloody humanoid objects, then backed away ten meters and proceeded to aim a variety of hot weapons at the people inside the cell. It wasn’t long before the prison warden arrived in a hurry and engaged the mysterious man in a half hour long negotiation. After the negotiation was complete, a steady pace slowly sounded, and a tall, handsome-looking man crossed the corridor to the prison warden’s office under the threat of countless gunpoints.

“Oh my God, it’s General Orr!”

“What the hell did he do?”

“Those people carrying away just now seem to be Viper and his men. Viper is a top five ranked expert in Kavala, and he was just taken out by General Orr?”

“Don’t you see? General Orr is unharmed. Worthy of being the Empire’s superhero!”

Hearing the inmates’ murmurs, the warden shook his head and smiled bitterly. If they had seen the scene inside cell 308, I’m afraid they wouldn’t even have the courage to look directly at Ol’Arcee right now. When the first batch of special people were born, there were people who called them Superman, but the scientists denied this name and called them special people instead, and also predicted that the human race would continue to evolve, and sooner or later, one day, the mental strength and physical quality would surpass the limit, reaching the level of being able to travel through the universe by virtue of the physical body. Until then, the evolved human race could be called superhuman.

The first S-class special person was born, the first 2S-class special person was born, the first 3S-class special person was born, and mankind had indeed become stronger and stronger, yet no one had ever reached the scientists’ definition of Superman. The warden once suspected that it was the delusion of a science maniac who had gone off the deep end, but now, he couldn’t stop looking towards the man walking in front of him, realizing that he might have witnessed the birth of the first strongest human being.

If Orr was truly powerful to that extent, no one could restrict his freedom. It would be as easy for him to leave Kavala as it would be to tear a piece of white paper with his hand; he could go to any corner of the universe and kill any of the Empire’s enemies. The Warden suddenly felt how heavy the burden on his shoulders was, and he had to do everything he could to appease Orr.

For unknown reasons, the Empress hated the Empire far more than any other power. She dealt a devastating blow to the Empire, so much so that after the war ended, the Empire, which was once at the peak of interstellar power in Asa, was reduced to the weakest existence. In order to avoid being annexed by the Federation, the Empire was in dire need of strengthening its military power, and the Marshal was even considering sending all the prisoners in the prisons with a physical quality of A or higher to the battlefield, so that they could exchange their military service for freedom.

This practice is dangerous and has many drawbacks, but it was passed unanimously in the first trial, simply because the souls devoured by the Empress were all once powerful figures in the empire, and they could provide the Empress with even more energy, while those who were mediocre and unproductive survived. The biggest crisis in the empire right now did not stem from external aggression, but the lack of talent. If the military department was made aware of Auer’s true strength, they would definitely try to enlist him by all means.

Perhaps in a short while, one of the youngest generals, or even a marshal, of the Asa Interstellar would be born. The warden saw through it and treated Orr with extra respect, not only letting him occupy his office to wash up, but also bringing him a set of straight uniforms.

Ole cleaned himself up, sat down on the couch with a big horse and asked, “Got a cigar?”

“Yes, please wait!” The warden didn’t smoke and hurriedly waved his hand for the guards to find it. The bigwigs of the various penal districts definitely had such items in their collections, and they were all the best.

The guard came back sweating with a box of cigars, the warden cut and lit them himself, handed them to the man, and said respectfully, “General, the military department has sent a car to pick you up, it will be here in about ten minutes.”

“I’m not going to the War Department.” Orr took a drag on his cigar, the bottomless black pupils of his eyes flowing with an icy silver light.

“So are you ready to go home? Would you like us to give you a ride?”

“No, someone will come to pick me up soon.” Seemingly thinking of something, the man with a gloomy face suddenly laughed lowly.

In addition to the people from the military department, the warden couldn’t think of anyone else who would come to pick up Orr. He did not dare to ask more questions, promised and pushed the door out, the man’s body pressure is too heavy, with him in the same room even breathing is difficult. The people from the military department waited for more than half an hour, seeing that no one from the Yasai family visited, they were about to go upstairs to ask the general, when they saw a hover car coming quickly.

“Hello, Mr. Zhou! What brings you here?” Zhou Yunsheng was now a specially recruited cybersecurity expert for the Ministry of the Army, his authority was comparable to that of an Imperial Marshal, and the people from the Ministry of the Army naturally recognized him.

“I’ll bail Orr out.” Zhou Yunsheng got a bail order issued by a marshal, for which he would work for the military department for thirty years for free, which was stifling to think about.

“You’re lagging behind in your news, General he ……” The man didn’t finish his sentence when he saw Orjasai, who had been refusing to move, stride out of the elevator and unfold his arms at the teenager.

Zhou Yunsheng raised one eyebrow and stared dead at the man with dark pupils. His entire person became, the original gentle and courteous was replaced by a cocky and domineering smile that was both flamboyant and doting, and his mouth shouted in a slimy manner, “Baby, I knew you would come to pick me up!”

“Where’s Orr?” Cho Yoon Sung didn’t bother hugging him and asked in a calm tone.

“No Orr, that’s me ……” The words were not finished before the man was slapped so hard by the teenager that his face was knocked out of alignment.

The senior officer of the military ministry looked toward the prison warden with skeptical eyes and asked silently, “Is this the Superman you’ve been describing? Not playing with me, are you?

The warden gestured upstairs to the scene. The security cameras in the cells had been turned off by the same prison officer as before, and nothing had been recorded.

The two made eye contact on one side and were secretly on guard for fear that Orr would kill the teenager in a rage, but he didn’t realize that he wiped his face without a care in the world and then took the teenager into his arms to frantically nibble on his double~lips. The teenager at first also pounded a few times, slowly compromised, the same fervent response up. Two people climbed on each other’s neck, one hard to press ~ rub each other buttocks ~ flesh, lips ~ tongue intertwined slurping sound makes blushing heartbeat, want to get into the wrong. After ten minutes of straight kissing, the teenager pushed him away with one hand and used his fingertips to brush away a trace of blood on his lips.

His lips were worn out from all the action.

Wasn’t it said that General Orr killed Nan Qing in anger because he couldn’t love him, how come the object of his madly incandescent love changed in the blink of an eye? The prison warden and the military officials were confused.

“Baby, I’ve missed you!” Orr pressed his hands ~down~ on the teenager’s buttocks, letting him feel his hardness with his soft belly.

“Livestock.” Zhou Yunsheng shook him off again, saw him grinning aloud, and laughed himself, throwing the bail order with his hand and pulling the people to leave first. The prison warden picked up the bail order and led the officials from the military department to look at the scene before interrogating Viper and the others.

“You were there the whole time?” Letting 008 drive the hovercar for him, Zhou Yunsheng sat in the back seat with his lover.

“You can say it’s there or not. My database memory is too large, and once activated, Orr’s body will burst. I needed time to help him upgrade, so I activated his database first, the memories within his brain.” The man couldn’t wait to take the teenager into his arms and kiss the side of his cheek sheepishly.

Zhou Yunsheng nodded his head, finally figuring out the cause and effect. High-level software and low-end hardware are incompatible, once the computer is turned on, it will blue screen or even crash, so the original low-end software is temporarily used to host the entire system on behalf of the original, things are that simple, if the operation of the computer program is used to decipher the reason why the beloved is unable to awaken, instead of the more esoteric soul level, he should have found the solution a long time ago. Until then, the beloved was, after all, just a string of data, possessing an inherent mode of operation that wouldn’t change even if he became human. Orr wasn’t Orr, just a trustee created by the beloved based on Orr’s memories, and as such, he naturally behaved exactly like the original Orr.

He clasped the back of his lover’s head and gave him a fiery kiss, his mood lighter than ever.