Vicious Male Counterpart Isn’t Competing Anymore

Chapter 157: Cocoons



On the second day of the awarding ceremony, all the bigwigs who took the time to attend the ceremony returned to their posts one after another. The generals of the three major legions left early, but Sheng Heng did not follow General Sheng. Leaving together, but stayed in Capital Star.

"Are you really on vacation?" Yan Hao couldn't believe it after waiting for Sheng Heng to follow him back to school.

"Well, take a good leave early in the morning." The raid on the Zerg was a complete victory. The Federation recovered the eight nearest planets. The Zerg did not have the ability to fight again in a short time. It was a good time to take a vacation. Not only Sheng Heng, many mech fighters took this opportunity to submit vacation applications.

"How long can you rest?" Yan Hao asked.

"I have been invited for a month." Sheng Heng said.

"A month? Didn't you just get promoted? Will suddenly leaving for such a long time affect you badly?" Sheng Heng was awarded the rank of captain not long ago. For a student who has graduated less than half a year, Sheng Heng's military rank has surpassed many previous graduates.

Sima Mingxuan does not count, he is an exception granted the rank of major general as the heir of the Sima Army.

"There must be an impact."

Yan Hao's eyes widened nervously.

"But I don't want to succeed to the Army of the God of War. What do you do so quickly when you get promoted." Sheng Heng finished speaking, and after observing Yan Hao's expression for a while, he suddenly said, "Xiao Hao, what kind of person do you want me to be."

"What?" Yan Hao didn't understand the meaning of Sheng Heng's words.

"That's...Will you hope that I will make a contribution and become the heir of the God of War Army?" Sheng Heng asked.

"Isn't the heir of the God of War Army Brother Sheng Zhuo?" Yan Hao asked back.

Sheng Heng was startled when he heard the words, and chuckled randomly and echoed: "Yes, it's my brother."

I was really superfluous, even if he became the heir of the God of War Legion, his father had been mixed up for decades, and he didn't get a purple medal. Anyway, I've climbed high by myself, so let's just lie down and be a soft man. Anyway... Xiao Hao shouldn't dislike himself.

Sheng Heng's dream is to become a soldier who can defend his family and the country, not the heir of the God of War Army. The heir is a responsibility, and if he should take this responsibility, he will not postpone it, but now there is someone more suitable than him.

Although the holiday lasts for a month, neither of the two of them has the personality to live in idleness. During the day, Yan Hao went to Pang Lao's laboratory to study and study as usual, but instead of refusing to leave like he used to sleep and eat, he arrived. It disappeared after dinner. In this regard, Old Pang couldn't help but slander. At the beginning, he was worried that Yan Hao would leave his partner in the cold because he only knew about research, and eventually became a lonely man like him. Now it seems that Sheng Heng is a soldier, and it is rare to take a vacation.

And the vixen, cough, Sheng Heng was not idle when Yan Hao was busy. The Federal Mecha Academy knew that Sheng Heng was back for vacation, and in the spirit of not having to use it for nothing, he called him to become a temporary combat teacher. The content of the battle is a new course added this year, the use of the weapon "Haoyue" on the battlefield.

"Haoyue" is a weapon aimed at low-level mechas. Sheng Heng is not commonly used on the battlefield, but as the earliest user of "Haoyue", his mastery of "Haoyue" is by no means worse than anyone else.

During their leisurely vacation, the military department was cleaning the battlefield. In this raid, the Federation killed countless Zergs, but the corpses of the Zergs were still there. The corpses of the Zerg are huge, with a hard outer shell, which is extremely difficult to decompose. It is very troublesome to dispose of their corpses. If it's just a small number of corpses, it doesn't matter, just find a place to bury them collectively. But the Zerg is a race with a desire to reproduce. Their existence seems to be for continuous reproduction. Therefore, there are so many corpses of the Zerg on every recovered planet, and the Federation does not know how to deal with it for a while.

After a short period of research, the Federation decided that after collecting part of the Zerg remains of research value, all the rest would be thrown into the space black hole. Use the power of the space black hole to annihilate the corpse of the Zerg. But this is so, a month's time has not been able to completely clean up the Zerg remains on the eight planets.

"Old Wei, how many corpses of the Zerg have you transported today?" Because the corpses of the Zerg are huge, they need large-scale machinery and mecha assistance when transporting them, but because there is no danger, when the mecha fighters in charge of this work are working Will open the internal communication and chat with comrades in arms.

"Three hundred and eighty-six." A fifth-level mecha warrior known as Old Wei replied while manipulating the mecha to drag the remains of a sixth-level Zerg.

"Hey, I have one hundred and one."

"I have twenty zergs of level seven, and one of them is level eight."

"What are you crying? You didn't kill it, just pick up a corpse."

"I have been in the army for more than ten years, but I have had a chance to step on the eighth-level zerg." Lao Wei sang the voice of a standing serf, "I have been thinking about this day in my dreams for more than ten years. He breathed out a bad breath."

As he said, Old Wei manipulated the mecha and stomped on the Zerg remains under his feet: "These brainless monsters should be extinct if they only know to breed."

"I agree with this point. Why do these zergs come to our federation? They must have eaten the galaxies where they originally lived. With so many worms, I don't know how much they ate and how many planets they ruined."

"I have heard people say on Xingwang that scientists have calculated the reproductive capacity of the Zerg, and calculated the scale at which the Zerg can develop, and at least swallowed more than two civilizations like ours."

"I'll go! Fortunately, we have the ability to resist. If this is a low-level civilization, we must not let them kill."

The universe is so vast and there are many civilizations. The establishment of the Federation was formed by the development of human science and technology to a certain stage, combined with all the surrounding planets. But the discovery of these planets does not mean that there are only these planets in the universe. They firmly believe that there must be many other civilizations in even more distant places. Some are higher than them, and some are definitely lower than them.

"Scientists have also said that the Zerg may come from a certain civilization, or it may be a civilization in itself."

"Oh, don't tell me anymore, I'm talking terribly."

The corpses of the Zerg race were transported to the transport ship, which carried the wreckage to the nearest space black hole, and then poured the zerg remains into it again and again.

At the same time, at the other end of the vast universe, in front of the same black hole, a reminder that the huge Zerg, which exists like a battleship, is emitting a golden light. In the area covered by the golden light, there are innumerable zerg races, and those zerg races spread out side by side without seeing the boundary.

Among these densely packed zergs, there are eight cyan zergs. These eight cyan zergs are a bit smaller than the golden worms, but larger than the rest of the zergs. The cyan zergs are brightly colored, and a pair of The sharp front claws exudes a faint cold light, they are surrounding the huge black hole, and from time to time they poke in, and after a while, a dark zerg corpse will be dragged out.

The cyan Zerg saw these corpses, as if they didn't know they were of the same clan, and cut the remains into pieces with a few sharp claws. And whenever they swallow a zerg, the color on the body of the cyan zerg will be more intense.

The eight zergs ate one by one under the gaze of countless zergs. It is not known how long time passed until the cyan was almost turned into substance, and finally formed a huge cyan cocoon and wrapped the worms in it. . Then came the second one, the third one, until the eight caterpillars turned into giant cocoons.

At this time, the giant insect that had been emitting a faint golden light suddenly flapped its wings. Then, the huge black hole that had been spinning suddenly trembled, and then began to shrink rapidly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. After the black hole disappeared, the golden zerg also reduced the light on his body. The space returned to tranquility again, but only eight cyan light clusters were added to the countless stars.

Yan Hao is currently trying to make a seven-level mimic mecha. The first mecha he made, "Rebirth", was upgraded through the Phantom Stone and was a seven-level mimic. Its performance has surpassed the traditional eighth-level mecha. Infinitely close to level nine, this is already a goal that many mecha makers can't reach even after restarting. But Yan Hao's is more than that, as far as he is concerned, the tenth-level mimicry mecha is his goal.

However, the level 10 mimic mech is still a bit difficult for now, but it is still hopeful to first find a mimic mech comparable to the power of the traditional level 10 mecha. Yan Hao has calculated that the level 7 mimicry mech can reach at least level 8 after being upgraded by the Phantom Stone, and the power of the level 8 mimicry mech can basically reach the level of the traditional level ten mecha. If this mecha is successful, the senior even has the highest combat power in the Federation.

Yan Hao intends to finish the production of this eight-level mimic mecha before graduating from university, and then use this mecha to propose to Sheng Heng.

"It's six o'clock, don't you leave?" Pang Lao glanced at the time, a little surprised that Yan Hao didn't pinch a point to have dinner with Sheng Heng today.

"Oh, let's go now." Yan Hao quickly put together the almost finished parts in his hands.

"Teacher, see you tomorrow." During this time, Sheng Heng would wait for him downstairs at 6 o'clock every afternoon. Yan Hao was afraid that Sheng Heng had been waiting for a long time, waved his hand to say goodbye to Pang Lao, and ran out in a hurry. .

Old Pang smiled and shook his head, walked to Yan Hao's workbench, picked up the parts made by Yan Hao and looked at it.

Yan Hao got out of the elevator and saw Sheng Heng waiting at the door at a glance. Sheng Heng was wearing light-colored casual clothes, leaning against the door frame of the experimental building's gate, his body was lazy and casual, but his eyes were always staring at the direction of the elevator. Until the elevator opened with a beep, a clear-looking teenager walked out of it, Sheng Heng's eyes lit up, and his body stood straight and stretched out his hand towards the teenager.

"Senior, have you waited a long time?" Yan Hao walked over quickly, naturally holding the opponent's hand extended.

"Three minutes and twenty seconds." Sheng Heng said.

"Ah, then hurry up, the ingredients will be delivered." With that, Yan Hao hurriedly pulled Sheng Heng to the school apartment. Sheng Heng has been living in the teacher's apartment this month. He is no longer a student and cannot live in the student dormitory. However, the school invited him to do practical training for the freshmen, and arranged for her to live in the teacher's apartment.

Today is the last day of Shengheng's holiday. Yan Hao promised to cook a meal for Sheng Heng himself. He ordered the ingredients early in the morning and agreed to deliver it at this time.

When the two rushed to the entrance of Shengheng's apartment, the food delivery robot had just arrived, collected the ingredients, and the two entered the house to prepare dinner. Yan Hao hasn't been cooking for a long time, but his craftsmanship is not that strange, and the two of them ate extremely happily after a dinner. After dinner, the two chatted for a while, and the night gradually deepened. Yan Hao looked at the time, got up to leave, but was hugged by Sheng Heng from behind and circled in his arms.

"Don't leave tonight." Sheng Heng said softly.

Don't go? Does the senior think?

Yan Hao, who couldn't help his brain replenishment, was a little at a loss, blushing almost dripping blood.

Do you want to stay? Anyway, it will happen sooner or later. But we are not married yet, then go? But if he leaves, will the senior be angry?

Otherwise, just stay, as He Shao said anyway. Many freshmen have finished what they should be doing, and they are all seniors. They haven't had that much before. In fact, it's not normal.

That... that...

"You blush like this, do you want to do something bad?" Sheng Heng teased deliberately.

"It's...nothing." Yan Hao quibbled with a guilty conscience.

"Not yet, with a look of guilty conscience. I can tell you, I'm not married, I don't want to take advantage of me, but you are allowed to sleep with me tonight."

"Oh." Yan Hao nodded, and while he was relieved, there was a little disappointment in his heart.

Sheng Heng smiled contentedly. He thought he was empathetic and resolved Yan Hao's embarrassment. He boiled the frog in warm water for a while, but he didn't know that if he insisted on it for a minute, the frog would be cooked directly.


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