My Omega Superior Has a Tail

The fiery red petals and golden leaves are particularly eye-catching in the black and white abandoned base. Ping Mo's heart moved, he picked up the bouquet, and bowed his head to study it carefully.

The students whispered excitedly:

"How much does it cost for such a big bunch? Is it worth a flat?"

"Pick one up and go back to confess your love to the goddess, you will definitely succeed."

"I want one from Instructor Ping later?"

"I can not……"

"I don't dare either."

Assistant Professor Pei couldn't bear it anymore, "Are you all promising? Just give this as a confession?"

An alpha boy retorted dumbly: "Rich people always use this kind of flower when they propose."

"Superficial!" Pei and Tu said, "Is this crap edible or drinkable? Isn't it practical for him to give him a mansion or villa? This thing is just a little more expensive in terms of flowers, and the price is not as good as a set of high-end dresses!"

Students: "..." It's easy for you to say, we can't even afford gilded roses, let alone high-end dresses, and don't even think about mansions and villas. If you talk like a rich second generation, it's called 'why not Meat mince' okay!

Pei and Tu Yue said the better the condition: "Furthermore, flowers are the sexual organs of plants. To tear off the sexual organs of other creatures and give them to others is simply disgusting and wretched. Those who give flowers are perverts." !"

students:"……"

Although I don't know why you have such a deep prejudice against roses, but you are an instructor, and you say that the sun is square, so we dare not disagree.

Assistant Professor Pei's words were not meant for the students. After expounding his views heartily, he walked to Ping Mo's side as if nothing had happened, and said solemnly: "I see that there is something famous."

Can you see what kind of tricks this metamorphosis is playing?

Ping Mo handed Pei and Tu a greeting card, which was obviously found in the bouquet. The handwriting on the greeting card was very familiar, and the content was simple: "I will pick you up today."

Pei and Tu: Fuck!

Does this pervert have delusions?Who is his family? !

On the back of the greeting card is a bronzing map.

"I've already memorized the location." Ping Mo said.

"Are you going? What if it's a trap?"

Ping Mo shook his head: "Ghost Ear is dead, I have no other choice."

"Then I will accompany you."

"What about the students?"

"They are all alphas of this size. They are fighters, not unweaned children. What are you afraid of!"

Ping Mo still shook his head: "This skills competition is related to their future employment and enlistment in the army. I cannot affect the future of the students because of my own affairs... The marked destination is not far from our current location. device, keep in touch."

"What's the use of keeping in touch? If you're injured, you won't be able to quench your thirst! No! I don't agree!"

The students had already formed a conditioned reflex to Assistant Professor Pei's loud voice, and they were all silent. Because the omega and betas in charge of technology were broken up and reorganized, this team also joined some alpha students from other colleges, tremblingly exchanging eyes with each other :

Assistant Professor Pei really lived up to his reputation, he was so vicious, even his boss dared to yell at him, instructor Ping was so pitiful.

At the same time, Ping Mo's limited patience was finally exhausted: "Don't be a mother-in-law, I'm leaving, if you dare to follow, I dare to shoot."

Foreign students: "!!!" Is Instructor Ping so tough!Which alpha can stand this kind of provocation, not to mention Assistant Coach Pei is notoriously hard to mess with, they won't fight!

The students in the headquarters of the New Weapon Academy were calm and said with their mouths: "Alright!" Let's just keep our mouths shut, lest we get hurt by Chi Yu, they won't fight, you don't know how good the relationship between the two instructors is!

Then I saw the vicious Assistant Professor Pei counseled for a second, "Okay, okay, look at you, you have such a big temper."

Foreign students: "???"

The students in the headquarters collectively nodded their heads: You just need to get used to it.

Afterwards, everyone witnessed Assistant Professor Pei bandaging Instructor Ping's wound carefully, counting the weapons and ammunition suitable for light-packed battles for him, and even tidying his clothes for him.

The students didn't know what urgent task Instructor Ping had suddenly, but they didn't dare to ask, so they could only watch Ping Mo's back disappear with Assistant Teacher Pei.

And that bouquet of valuable roses was not taken advantage of by any student in the end, and all of them were trampled into red mud by Assistant Professor Pei.

Ping Mo began to accept the rigorous training of the "Chicken Bird Project" since he was 11 years old. He is better at individual combat. It was found that the sky was still bright when we arrived at our destination.

Yes, the day and night of this deserted base is exactly the same as that of the main star. The artificial atmosphere, soil and sand are all available, and the area is so large that it is almost impossible to detect that this is a semi-abandoned artificial space station.

It's just that there are no animals or plants as far as the eye can see, and it looks quite desolate.

And the handful of gold-plated roses in front of her is even more eye-catching.

... No, this thing is not a worthless stone, so no one will move it here?Just like no one is stupid enough to take up a seat with a mobile phone, leaving a password will never use such an ostentatious and expensive thing.

So whoever placed the rose should be nearby!

Ping Mo quietly took out the laser laser gun from his waist, looked around, and said coldly: "Come out."

The surroundings were silent, and all you could see were the ruins of rusted factories and the empty shells of dilapidated laboratories. A huge rotor model carved from fine iron was half buried in the yellow sand, with only the rustling of the gravel blown up by the southwest wind. .

"Could it be that I read it wrong?" Ping Mo said to himself, while walking towards the bouquet, bent down to pick it up, but suddenly shot.

"boom!"

A dark-skinned male alpha rolled out from behind the rotor bunker.

Holding the gun, Ping Mo narrowed his eyes: "You sent the flowers?"

The man rubbed his nostrils with his thumb, "The children of Mr.'s family really deserve their reputation. I didn't send the flowers. I'm only responsible for leading the way."

"where to?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

Ping Mo has a small frame and narrow shoulders, but he stands upright, like a feline ready to go, "Why should I go with you?"

"My wife, sir, has told you that you will understand what this flower means when you see it, and you will definitely follow. Since you have discovered it, why don't you just take you there."

It is true to say so, after all, it is a question that has troubled him for many years, even if it is to enter the dragon's lake and tiger's den, he still needs to know the answer.

"Is it."

Ping Mo raised his gun and shot, but the swarthy man, as if he had expected it a long time ago, instead of retreating, he actually slammed into the muzzle of the gun, "You are not afraid of breaking the clue, you can kill me!"

Ping Mo subconsciously turned his gun.

"boom!"

At the same time as the laser gun went off, the swarthy man smashed his legs, and then reached out to grab the gun!Ping Mo threw the mouse's weapon, and pressed down the hand holding the gun, but the swarthy man shot faster!In the blink of an eye, after a few gunshots of "bang bang bang", the gun flew out of his hand and did not fall into anyone's hands. But at the same time, the man suddenly pulled out a gun from the leather case on the inner thigh .

□□Also known as bloodletting knife, because of its domineering design, if it pierces the flesh, and then twists along the wound, the blood will flow out along the blood groove unstoppably. In a close confrontation, even the strongest alpha can't stand it With this kind of energy consumption, the opponent in front of him is an orc Omega.

"Until the critical moment, he won't allow me to hurt a single hair of your hair, but I think this is the critical moment." The man thrust out suddenly, and Ping Mo's figure was so fast that only an afterimage was left. Almost in the blink of an eye, the whole body It teleported behind him, and the next moment, a tactical short knife was already on the man's neck.

"Don't move, this knife is called 'Reaper's Scythe', it will break your hair." Ping Mo said, "I always prefer cold weapons, do you know why?"

The swarthy man had obviously heard the name 'Death's Scythe', and he didn't dare to move as the weapon pinned his vital parts.

Ping Mo asked himself and answered: "Because of the strong sense of control, I learned to use a knife before I could write. This knife is in my hand, and I am more obedient than my own son... Steady hands are the most important thing. I peeled your skin without hurting a millimeter of your muscle, do you believe it?"

At this time, the man had realized that Ping Mo's throwing of the gun was not because of his inferior skills, but because he planned to change it to a weapon that was more convenient and suitable for threatening him from the very beginning.

"Instructor Ping, in fact, my husband has no malice towards you, so you don't have to."

Ping Mo: "What does he mean by 'going home'? I know him? Who is he?"

"Should have known him, he has always referred to you as...'wife'—hmm!!"

A trace of blood snaked down the man's neck before Ping Mo let go of his tactical dagger, "Speak well."

Beads of sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, the man gritted his teeth and said, "This is his exact words, I didn't lie to you, who is he and what surprises he has prepared, you will know when you get there. Kill me, I dare not say."

"Okay, a little bit of backbone." Ping Mo said, "As expected of a person from Baidong, he is tougher than speculative small retail investors like Guier."

The swarthy man: "!!!"

"Why...why do you say I'm from a white hole?"

Ping Mo asked without answering: "So I guessed right, did you kill Ghost Ear?"

"..."

The swarthy man: "I really don't know about that."

Ping Mo; "Okay, I don't make things difficult for you, let me ask a question you must know the answer to, how many ambushes are there in the 'destination'?"

"... 12 people."

"Why are you so happy this time?"

"Mr. said, if you ask, you can tell the truth. Will you...will you go?"

Ping Mo twirled the 'Death Sickle' against the flesh on his neck. The cold touch made the man dare not move. However, as instructor Ping said, his hand was extremely steady, even if the blade touched the flesh quickly. It slipped over without hurting a single hair on him.

The man was already dripping with cold sweat, and completely gave up the idea of ​​sneak attack and resistance.

A master often sees the truth in the details. If he is alone, he is no match for this orc.

"Walk."

Under the leadership of the swarthy man, the two went straight to the southeast, walking in a straight line, as if there was no end. Just when Ping Mo suspected that they were approaching the boundary of the circular electronic protection net, a group of them suddenly rushed out Assailants armed with live ammunition and covered in camouflage.

"Is this one of yours?" Ping Mo asked while holding the knife handle tightly.

"No, no, they are not!" The swarthy man was obviously also very confused.

However, the group drew their guns without saying a word, and actually shot and killed the swarthy man on the spot!

"The boss has ordered, the rest of the catcher!"

boss……

When Ping Mo heard this word, he suddenly remembered that recurring dream.

"There are so many of us, with a guy, he only has a knife, and it is absolutely impossible to fly!"

Without Instructor Ping, Assistant Coach Pei led the team alone, appearing very half-hearted and perfunctory, either calling or texting, or staring at the screen in a daze for a moment, in short, holding the communicator all the time.

After an unknown amount of time, Pei and Tu suddenly said, "He's approaching the border!" They stopped the convoy and told the students, "Wait a little bit and deviate from the established route."

He circled a location on the map, "There will be an Instructor Lu to meet you here, and everything will be under the command of Instructor Lu."

The students looked at each other in blank dismay, but they quickly guessed what an emergency should have happened. Several alpha boys from the New Weapon Academy took the lead and said: "Assistant Pei, don't worry, we are already fighters, we can stand on our own, not hide under the instructor's wing little chick."

Assistant Professor Pei was very relieved, and then drove away alone in a mech tank.

The position on the communicator stopped moving—Pei and Tu secretly slipped a locator into Ping Mo when he was arranging Ping Mo's clothes—did he stop?Or encountered some accident?But after a while, the signal was interrupted.

Pei and Tu Xin sank down hard, almost driving the cumbersome field mecha out of the speed of the space car, flying sand and rocks all the way, and even provoked an attack from the blue army.

Assistant Professor Pei was not in the mood to play games with the Blue Army. He greeted him as if he didn't want money for heavy weapons, and continued to sprint.

When he reached the edge of the electronic protective net, he was almost not shocked by the scene in front of him, and his heart, liver, spleen and lungs trembled together.

"Ping Mo!!!"

There were five or six alphas lying on the ground who were lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were corpses or wounded, and armed with various cold weapons, they were also quite embarrassed, and confronted Ping Mo warily.

Instructor Ping looked like he was fished out of blood, the wound on his arm had been torn long ago, and the military dagger in his hand was dripping with sticky black blood.

Such as Shura bathed in blood.

Fierce is fierce, but Pei and Tu felt their hearts twitch when they saw it, and they were about to rush into the battle fiercely to avenge Ping Kitten, but they saw their instructor do a neat backflip and rush forward, forming a very tacit understanding with him A back-to-back defensive posture.

Seeing that he stretched out his hand vigorously, Pei and Tu felt a little relieved: "Is it hurt? Does it hurt?"

Ping Mo's slender fingers held the 'Death Scythe' firmly, the blade was still dripping with sticky, thick blood, he replied in a calm manner: "Yeah."

Although it's just one word, it has an ending almost aggrieved.

Pei and Tu knew that their Ping kitten was the most afraid of pain, and it was probably in severe pain today, so they couldn't help feeling even more distressed.

Immediately afterwards, Ping Mo's blood-stained Bai Xi pressed the blade of the blade with his fingers, and pointed: "It's them!"

Judging from the context and the facial expression of the big and fierce alpha later, this sentence can be automatically completed as "they are the ones who bullied me".

A group of enemies who were beaten to the ground: "???" Who is bullying whom? ?

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