This is an era of splendid civilization and technological prosperity.

The steel behemoths created by humans help them open up the universe and expand the empire's territory continuously.

In the process of continuously exploring other planets, new races have been discovered one after another.

The legends of the past have become true. Humans realize how weak they are compared to other races. Under the crisis, improving physical functions has become the top priority of the empire.

With reforms from generation to generation, human beings have differentiated into genders other than male and female, Alpha, Beta, and Omega.

The three sexes are the result of different genetic modification agents.

The ancestors of Alpha were all imperial nobles or consortiums, possessing huge wealth and resources, so they could get the most advanced transformation agent, so that they could have powerful strength, beautiful appearance, get rid of the weaknesses of old humans, and even their desires. You can control yourself.Their descendants, the Alphas, have also inherited their family background and power, enjoying the best resources of the empire, and most of them have mental power above A level.

The generation of Beta is a sub-level transformation agent, which is uniformly distributed by the empire to civilians, allowing a large number of civilians to improve their abilities to a certain extent, but compared to Alpha, it is much mediocre, and most of their mental power is below A-level, which is enough for them Getting the job done to keep the empire going, but never reaching the aristocracy of the empire.

Omega was bred at a huge cost after the empire discovered that the fertility rate had decreased.Most of their ancestors were good-looking poor people who were forced to participate in the empire's experiments and became tools for procreation.They are as delicate and beautiful as flowers, and fragile and fragile.Therefore, once Omega was born, he would be isolated by the empire, and he would be forced to pair with a strange Alpha for his whole life.After the reform of the empire, most Omega have the right to choose independently, but the rare Omega whose spiritual power reaches C-level or above will still be managed by the empire and distributed to Alphas who have contributed to the empire.

This level has become a solidified class as it has been passed down from generation to generation.

In star date 8201, the starship of the empire was attacked by other alien creatures for the first time, and 1392 people on board were killed.

This alien creature can reproduce the DNA of any race through blood, including humans naturally.When this alien creature becomes anyone, it can even fool the most advanced detectors of the empire.

The prototype of this alien creature has not been found so far, because they always rely on the DNA of other races to survive, and they will not change back to the prototype even after death.

The empire called this kind of alien creature—the alien beast.

In star calendar 8245, the empire finally mastered the method of detecting alien beasts.The human army used detectors to wipe out all the alien beasts lurking in the empire, ushering in a short peace.

The luxurious room looks like the residence of the imperial nobles.

The holographic projection made a star map on the wall, and it looked like the owner was just studying something.

In the center of the room is a large bed that can accommodate three or four people, and a handsome young man is lying on the bed.

The young man was wearing a nightgown, his black hair was like splashed ink, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow.

Finally, the young man slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were lifeless, empty like glass beads.

Looking at the ceiling carved with patterns with his eyes open, the young man remained motionless. If he wasn't still breathing, he might be mistaken for a puppet.

"Admiral Moxi, Madam is here..."

The machine housekeeper dutifully knocked on the door to remind.

Moshi felt tired and didn't want to move.

He slowly sat up from the bed, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was the charming night, but when Mo Xi looked over, he only saw his own face reflected in the glass window.

There was no wound on this face, Xu just woke up, his face was still flushed, and the confused eyes made the originally heroic face look a bit weak.

What Mo Xi thought of was those unbearable things.

He got off the bed with bare feet, and accidentally knocked the glass ornaments beside the bed to the ground and shattered them.

However, Mo Xi stepped on the shards unaware, as if he didn't feel any pain, he walked to the window and reached out to touch the face reflected on the glass.

"They like it." Mo Xi smiled to himself.

His feet were bleeding, leaving red marks one by one.

Mo Xi picked up a shard from the ground and scratched it hard on his face.

One, two, three...

Moshi finally stopped.

Looking at the window, the bloody face reflected in the glass window is like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Mo Xi tilted his head, his nightgown fell off one side of his shoulder, and blood slid down his neck.

Mo Xi laughed at such a terrifying sight.

"It's ugly."

Throwing away the piece of glass in his hand, Mo Xi dragged his injured foot and walked out of the room.

It was a strange world, but he didn't care at all.

He didn't know where to go.

No pain, just numbness.

In the hall, a luxuriously dressed woman sat on a bench, chatting indifferently with a man in military uniform beside her.

"Adjutant Han, I heard that you are going to fight again."

The young soldier evoked a smile, respectful but not obsequious, really likable.

"Yes, ma'am."

The woman still has an elegant posture and a dignified expression.

"Where are you going this time?"

"It's going to Star Tana."

The woman frowned, and there was some fluctuation in her eyes.

"Adjutant Han, you know that sometimes Mo Xi forgets to take good care of himself when he gets busy. If you follow him, you must..."

The young soldier listened with a smile all the time, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes were fixed in one place, without blinking, he even forgot to breathe.

The woman noticed his distraction, and turned her head with some dissatisfaction, wanting to see what he was looking at, but it didn't matter what he was looking at, which scared the woman to stand up from the bench regardless of her appearance, and ran over quickly.

"My son, what's the matter!"

Mo Xi was held in the arms of the woman.

He made no struggle, and the wound on his face had begun to heal.

The woman was terrified, looked at Mo Xi's dull eyes, and cried out anxiously.

"Speak, you are trying to piss me off," the woman choked up, and wiped the blood on Moxi's face with a handkerchief, "It's all your fault for your father who didn't live up to expectations, leaving us orphans and widows, and ruining my family's life." The baby went to the battlefield early..."

The woman cried more and more sadly, "What's wrong with you, my dear, if you have something good or bad, how can you let your mother live..."

Maybe it was the woman's sincere feelings, and the crying brought back Moxi's thoughts.

Mo Xi's mind was no longer pale, but he recalled his parents.

His parents are busy, but Moshi knows they are struggling to make money for his illness.

His parents have tried everything possible to treat him.

The world is still warm, not all despair.

As for what happened to him...

He is not wrong.

His family members in these lifetimes were not wrong either.

Wrong...the ones who hurt other people.

Mo Xi gently hugged the woman back, as if in a big dream, and smiled, "It's okay, it was an accident."

The woman's tears were warm, Mo Xi stood up straight, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at the man not far away.

Yes.

Why should I hurt myself.

This will only make those who care about him sad.

what I should do…

It is to make these bad guys pay the price.

As an Alpha, Moxi's strong physique allowed the wound on his face to heal completely without leaving a trace.

The hatred was compressed in his heart, and Mo Xi smiled at the man.

just wait.

Han Jing.

sujo.

What you owe me, I will pay back bit by bit.

The author has something to say:

Mo Xi (sneering): Just wait and see how I torture you...

Han Jing (can't wait): Come on, baby~

Su Qiao (excited to try): I, I want to appear!

Author: Keke~The next chapter continues~This world is an interstellar ABO~Moxi Alpha's physique represents him...well, he is very resistant~Let us congratulate him~Thank you for voting for the overlord or irrigating the nutrient solution for me Angel~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 2 little cute black;

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Mine]: yry, Molin 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Gently 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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