The God[Quick Transmigration]

On Planet Molan, in the mansion of the Federation President, in the conference room with the highest authority, a meeting that may decide the direction of the future interstellar is being held at this time——

"The military does not agree with the plan proposed by the Political Supervisory Committee. We believe that although Chimu planet is not as powerful as Tassa planet, it is a big federation after all, and it is impossible to shorten the front line in a short time; and if during this period, give It is very likely that it will be detrimental to the subsequent battle situation, so we suggest..."

The man standing on the right side of the first seat is the spokesperson representing the federal military. At this time, he is citing scriptures impassionedly and analyzing the military's opinion tendencies and reasons.

The column on the left is obviously different from the uniformed officers on the right. They are all civilians in the government. Listening to the speech of the other party's spokesperson, they all exchanged comments, and some people stood up to refute after a while.

It's just that the exchange of words between the two sides was so focused that no one even noticed that the man sitting at the top had dropped his eyes and looked away at some point.

——Kaius's brows were slightly raised, and there was an imperceptible anxiety in his dark eyes.

He himself couldn't explain the reason or the origin, but inexplicably since a quarter of an hour ago, he gradually felt some worry in his heart, as if the anger that something was about to slip through his fingers but couldn't be grasped had been mild or mild all the time. Haunted heavily in his mind.

Lingering.

There was a rare trace of irritability in his eyes. At this moment, the spokesman of the Political Supervisory Committee drew his attention in a raised voice. The civilian officials then sharpened their eyes sharply.

"..."

The audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked innocently at the Chairman who was inexplicably angry.

Caius' expression did not soften at all, and his voice seemed to be filled with coldness——

"Where's Doren Moines from the secretary's office? Why wasn't he at the meeting?"

Everyone couldn't help but stand upright, but they could only look at each other——Dorren Moins is the personal secretary of the Chairman, how dare they ask and pay too much attention?

"..."

The feeling of uneasiness stared at him more and more, and his guess seemed to be verified. Caius' face suddenly turned cold, he stood up suddenly, pulled his chair away and walked out——

"The meeting is suspended—!"

That cold tone made no one in the room dare to stand up and question.

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The federal palace of Planet Molan, a special secret room.

Doron stared at the darkly glowing metal chains on the man's white ankles and froze.

After a long while, he suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head complicatedly and looked at the young man who had been looking at him with a smile, paused, and said: "...This is the metal material of the extreme spaceship's shell, and it is the material of the current three major federations. The highest-grade alloy known can resist the continuous bombardment of high-energy particle cannons, and I can't do anything about it."

"Extreme spaceship?"

Shen Fan lowered his eyes, glanced at the familiar black and gold shackles with a half-smile, then raised his eyes, "I need—"

The voice was interrupted by a loud bang, Shen Fan's face changed slightly, and his gaze passed over Doron Moins and fell behind him.

The crystal card identifier of the super-grade metal door flashed sparks to announce the end of its life, and the metal door opened accordingly.

Doran turned around in shock—

The silver-haired man looked at them coldly, but there seemed to be black flames flickering in his eyes, ready to jump out at any time and burn everything in sight to ashes.

With a bare white upper body, the young man looked back at the man with a faint smile.

As soon as Caius' sight touched the young man's white body, his eyes were filled with almost violent emotions in an instant.

It wasn't until this moment that Dao Lun came back to his senses in panic, his face changed drastically, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee——

"Chairman, I—"

It's just that the man didn't give him a chance to speak. The long silver hair flashed quickly in the air, and the extremely fast airflow pushed Dao Lun violently aside. When his body hit the wall and was forced to stop, he continued When he opened his eyes and looked forward, the pale and beautiful young man had already been pinned to the bed by a man strangling his neck.

The suffocated shortness of breath made his lungs tingle, but Shen Fan still raised the corners of his lips, his gaze lightly passed over the man's furiously pursed lips and high bridge of nose, and finally fixed there In the gloomy eyes that are about to drip ink——

"...Do you want to, kill me?"

Even though his voice was silenced, the young man still made his lips, and there was no trace of worry or panic in his brown eyes.

"..."

Caius felt that he was about to be driven crazy by the young man in front of him who kept teasing him and angering him. He wished he had to hold his hand down without hesitation——the combat power that could destroy even limit alloys, the slender man in front of him And the fragile neck seems nothing in comparison.

But he couldn't bear it no matter what.

——Imprisonment is the most cowardly method, but he would rather admit defeat than risk life and death to keep this person by his side forever.

It turns out that one day in this world there will be a person who can easily shake everything about him—will, principle, or selfishness/desire—all will be completely destroyed by this person.

Caius' hand slowly moved away from the young man's neck, leaving no traces on the fair skin.

His eyes slowly sank, and finally condensed into two pools of ink-colored ice—there were no more waves and ripples, and all emotions were frozen.

Caius straightened up, looked at the young man who was also sitting up, his eyes drooped, he took a step back and knelt down, with one hand supporting the young man's ankle locked by dark golden shackles, and following the man's white bare feet Kiss lightly, small and gentle kisses, almost devoutly falling down like court worship.

Shen Fan was stunned.

In the next second, there was a muffled low sound, and then the rattling sound of the chains falling to the ground.

Shen Fan lowered his gaze in surprise, and sure enough, he saw the dark golden chain that had been strangled by the man was hanging by his feet, and the part of the ankle held by the man in the palm of his hand was left with only the black gold shackle ring.

Before he could speak, the man stood up, put one hand on the back of his neck, and lifted him forward irresistibly—a kiss that was completely different from the calm appearance ravaged his lips, but the kiss lasted After a while, the man let go of his hands and stood up straight. He avoided the young man's gaze, raised his wrist, took off his coat and threw it on the bed, then turned and walked out expressionlessly.When he walked to the door of the secret room, he stopped, but he didn't look back——

"Never... don't appear in front of me again."

The voice fell, and the figure of the man had disappeared outside the door.

A trace of hesitation and ruthlessness flashed across Shen Fan's eyes for an instant, but it quickly faded away. He curled the corners of his lips and stood up to look at the dazed Doron Moins sitting in the corner. He hooked his lips and smiled.

Seemingly irritated by the winner's smile, Doren Moines blurted out angrily without thinking: "—he made you disappear forever, what are you still doing here?!"

Shen Fan was startled at first, and looked at the other party with some surprise, then recovered his calm smile, and said gently: "Why are you so excited?"

He picked up the long coat left by the man beside him, put it on his body, stood up and walked to Dao Lun who was sitting awkwardly by the wall, bending his eyes and bending down with a smile, but the coolness in his voice was terrifying——

"When I leave, you'd better not think about it."

"..."

Startled by Shen Fan's menacing sight for a moment, Dao Lun was a little out of breath after regaining consciousness, he sneered at the other side with a sneer: "—do you think you have a chance to come back?"

"Want to make a bet with me?"

Shen Fan didn't think he was disobedient, and smiled faintly, "...But I really hate some men who don't know how to understand and dare to covet me. If I come back here one day, I will know what you have done..."

His eyes narrowed slowly, and there was an ice-like coolness, "I will make you regret ever coming to this world."

Dao Lun froze: "..."

Shen Fan put on a harmless smile again, straightened up and walked out.

When he walked to the door, he gently stroked the man's coat pocket with his hand, and when his fingertips touched a slightly cool rectangular object, the gleam in Shen Fan's eyes slowly melted into warmth— —

"...how can I be willing to—not come back?"