Doomsday Egg

If no one was doing what he did for granted, his indifferent expression would be rather strange in comparison.

"……What are you doing?"

Lu's sudden and wonderful behavior stunned Kelan for three seconds. When he asked, Lu had already unbuttoned his white shirt and opened the front. Before Kelan could stop him, he was caught by a large number of cherry blossoms. The petal-shaped red mark was stunned.

It's not a drawing, it's not a bruise, it's...

The tattoos are red tattoos... There are many, many, densely packed, ranging from deep to shallow, covering the skinny young man's body like scales.

"Does it look familiar?"

Lu lowered his head and asked with a sad expression, but he obviously didn't care about Kelan's answer, because he knew the answer very well.

Kelan certainly looks familiar, because...

Phil also has the same marks on his body, although there is only one.

That's what Jetson left behind, to prove that... "this guy was fucked by him".

Phil begged Jetson to save himself back then, and Kelan has always been worried about this matter, and since then he has gradually turned against Jetson...

I didn't expect to see traces of this symbol of shame on other people, and there are so many of them!

So it turns out that this guy named Lu had an affair with Jetson... more than once... no, at least dozens... if the red color spreads to the back... there may be more than a hundred...

"[-], let me tell you clearly, Devil's Hand..." Lu seemed to see through Ke Lan's thoughts, and he counted the amount in a burst of blood, "Your agency used to be my benefactor... For a guy who is willing to sell everything including his body, it would be better if you don't trust me too much."

"……so?"

"Well?"

"You haven't answered the question I'm concerned about. Where can I find an intermediary assistant around here?" Kelan folded his arms and shrugged indifferently. "As for what you said about selling your body for money, I don't think it's special. Also subject to that bastard Jetson, I sold my soul."

ACT28: Assimilation

Under the cover of Ye Mu, the boy No. 11 of the small ants huddled beside the flower bed in the corner of the Cosmos mansion, looking down at his own shadow on the ground.

From under the brim of the wide hoodie, something slightly horny sticks out.

He instinctively pushed back with his hand, slightly raised his eyes and looked around...

The moonlight fills the courtyard, and the hustle and bustle of desire and copper stink is scattered in the quiet depths.

He was allowed to come out to let the wind go out only when he was so out of touch with others, and only in this way, he could temporarily forget his differences.

But... so lonely.

He's not human, but he can't be considered a complete NIT, can't blend in with the crowd, and isn't recognized by his Ant-Man brothers.

Obviously having the same blood, those beautiful ant-figures stared at the person he liked with fiery eyes, but only looked at himself with cold eyes.

Why... why should he be given wisdom and feelings close to human beings?

If these would only cause him pain, he would rather choose to be a carnal existence like his brother and brother!

Actually you can.

Lu once put such a possibility in front of him - just a small bottle of reagent.

However, when he was really faced with options, he hesitated again.

Perhaps this is the result of too complicated feelings?

Why he couldn't make up his mind, he didn't know.

Sighing, he slowly withdrew his thousands of thoughts. When the young man No. 11 was about to stand up, a human-shaped obstacle appeared in his field of vision, and then he met a pair of big blue eyes at close range.

"Wow! You, you..." Because he was too surprised, the little ant boy pointed at the face of the visitor with an exaggerated gesture, and shouted for a long time without calling out his full name, "Ke, Ke..."

"Cole!" The blue-eyed boy smiled and pointed at himself, and at the other side, "Elaine!"

[Note: What Cole actually wanted to call was 11 in English, but he couldn't speak clearly so...]

"It's 11! You're already old, why are you so cute!"

The untimely intrusion of someone made the little ant boy very angry. He pointed at Cole's nose and yelled unceremoniously.

"Boss is not young...? Selling... cute? What?"

It's a pity that his opponent is fundamentally natural, just staring at him in the mode of a curious baby, as if thinking that he is going to teach him something, completely unaware that he is angry.

"Che...you're just a fool..."

"Fool!" Cole smiled and pointed at the little ant boy.

"It's about you, not about me!...Forget it."

The little ant boy couldn't help but feel stupid for being serious with the other party, so he just shut up.

Take a closer look at the boy with chestnut hair and blue eyes. He is thin and slender with fair skin. He is taller than himself. Judging by human age, he is about 15 years old. The sense of abstinence opened...

If you only look at the appearance, you can't imagine how mature the "that word" under his clothes is.

Really enviable.

Ahhh...!What was he thinking just now? !Can't be affected by the stimulus in the previous experiment!Is now the time to think about matters related to desire dissatisfaction? !

The little ant boy quickly patted himself on the head to wake him up.

That's right, this guy named "Cole" is different, how can he be compared with this guy?

Behold... here we go again!

As soon as he regained his sense of normalcy, that inexplicable sense of coercion would quickly hit him.

The little ant boy instinctively took a step back.

A dangerous aura emanated from the seemingly harmless gentle boy...

That's right... This guy is probably hatched from the eggs of NIT-0, and has not yet become the "Bug King" in full form...

"Elaine, together..."

Seeing the little ant boy leaving him, Cole tilted his head for some unknown reason, and stretched out his hand to him.

"Don't...don't come here..."

You can't have anything to do with this guy, you must leave this guy immediately!

Otherwise, you may be...will be...

Because the little ant boy often works as an experimental assistant, he has heard various speculations about the "Bug King" from Lu's mouth. Most of them are negative. Stimulation, the sequelae of stimulation may lead to madness or dementia or even death...

Of course, there is another possibility - assimilation.

As for "assimilation", Lu did not give a clear explanation, but from the literal meaning, this assimilation probably refers to the fact that the assimilated NIT-1 will lose its independent spirit and become a loyal servant of the "Bug King", similar to Worker ants serving the queen.

That's the only thing that can't be done, absolutely not...!

He didn't even grasp the opportunity to become a perfect Ant-Man and combine with his beloved. How could he sacrifice his ego, which had been saved so hard, to this... this kind of guy who suddenly appeared and became the focus of everyone for no reason!

Move... feet... move!

Little Ant's body trembled and moved back slightly, but because he was too timid, he basically didn't deviate from where he was standing. Seeing Cole's bony and slender hands approaching him, all he could do in the end was...

Close your eyes.

Ling...Mr. Ling...

He kept chanting the name of the person he longed for in his heart, waiting for the last moment to come.

However, the expected disconnection of thinking did not happen.

Cole did touch himself, and it was his most sensitive tentacles, but apart from a slight numbness like a weak current passing through, there was nothing abnormal.

"Ling? Mr. Ling...ah... so..."

No, maybe it's not without abnormalities. Cole's motions that froze and the words he muttered made the little ant boy instantly frozen on the spot.

"Like...you like...Mr. Ling..."

Cole, actually read his heart!

Even, he also learned words that he had never uttered?

Could it be that this guy... will evolve himself by "assimilating" other NITs? !

"Oh my god, take it easy!"

While Little Ant Boy and Cole were looking at each other, someone's voice came from the half-open door of the Cosmos mansion, and then two men came out one after the other, the one at the head was obviously pushed out by the one behind , smacking his lips in disheveled clothes, although he couldn’t see the image clearly because of the shadow of the mansion, Xiaoyi No. 11 just heard the voice and knew that it was the person he thought in his heart, and the later one, even if he didn’t make a sound Cole also knew that it was the only object he trusted and had "appetite"—his host Kelan.

"K... um!"

Just as Cole was about to scream, the little ant boy, with an impulse and strength he didn't know where, covered his mouth and pulled him aside to hide.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you tell me to lead the way, then lead the way!"

Ke Lan on this side didn't bother to say anything to Ling Duo, so he just took out his gun and pointed it at Ling Duo's head.

"Wow! Is it so serious? Lead the way..." Seeing that the situation is not good, Ling quickly surrendered, raised his hands in surrender, and shrugged helplessly, "Isn't it just an intermediary assistant? Actually, you are looking for Wouldn’t it be easier for Su to introduce you? There are many who serve the bosses here in the casino.”

"I won't give Su another chance to be a favor. You just need to find me an intermediary assistant who can talk to Sharman."

"Oh yes...and this condition, I said, you can't afford Su's favor...you can only owe me and Lu's favor?"

Lingbian took the lead and led the roadside to complain habitually.

"……Do not