The Serayan brothers were arguing in the next room, while Jeram and Mrs. Yasay guarded Orr, who was in a coma.

"Mom, I really don't understand why Kanai didn't just kill him. Now I can send him to hell just by twisting his neck lightly." Jeram walked over to his brother, his fingertips twitching. God knows how much he wants to kill him with his own hands, even in a dream.

"Kanai will not only let him die, but also completely destroy his reputation. You know, the title of superhero originally belonged to him, but it was taken away by Orr. Son, don't be impulsive, now all the interstellar Everyone is staring at the Yasai family. Once Orr dies, the military and the Metropolitan Police Department will intervene in the investigation at the same time. Our identity is embarrassed and we may get into big trouble. It is best to let someone else do it to kill him." Mrs Yasai shook Holding a red wine glass, patiently waiting for the quarrel next door to end. For an interstellar superstar, it is indeed difficult to let him give up his once-blooming life.

"Don't worry, Mom, I won't get my hands dirty. Yes, I can understand Kanye, Orr was always so irritating growing up, getting things that no one else could ever dream of getting. I thought my father loved me very much, how could he know that he left all the properties of the Yasai family to Orr when he died." Jeram sneered.

A crack appeared in Mrs. Yasay's calm expression. The Yasai family's industry is huge, including the empire's most advanced military factories, two star ports, and more than a dozen asteroids with s-level mineral reserves. As long as the old Yasai is a little more generous to Jeram, and just a little bit, the mother and son can live a prosperous life. But he didn't, and he made a will without everyone's knowledge, gave all the inheritance of the Yasai family to Orr, and set restrictions that he was not allowed to pass it on to others in any way.

This is simply forcing their mother and son to kill.

After thinking about it, the quarrel next door was over, Nan Qing's face was pale, she stood at the door and glanced at it, and said hoarsely, "I'll leave first."

"Darling, don't worry, I promise to give you a better future!" Kanai hugged him and comforted him softly. Finally, he personally sent him to the hover car and ordered his subordinates to secretly send him to another planet.

"Who will do it?" Mrs. Yasay put down the glass with anticipation on her face.

"Together." Kanai and Jeram said in unison. They can't trust each other, and it's more reassuring to work together.

Mrs. Yasai walked out of the room swayingly and waved her hand, "You guys are busy first, I'll go prepare dinner."

Zhou Yunsheng stayed in the studio until the next afternoon. The bomb shelter that used to be crowded was very cold and quiet. When the marshal announced that the queen had completely disappeared, people moved out of it as quickly as possible and returned to the sun-drenched ground. Only the Ministry of Military Intelligence and the Cyber ​​Security Center had not withdrawn, and seeing the industrial robots that were constantly transporting various building materials, Zhou Yun Sheng guessed that these two departments would probably be permanently set up underground, because it is safer here.

The tunnel of the air-raid shelter was very long, and a brand-new light strip was installed on the top of the head, which illuminated the surrounding pale white. Zhou Yunsheng walked slowly forward, the footsteps were blocked by the surrounding walls, and a series of echoes sounded, as if two people were walking at the same time. One in reality and one in fantasy. The feeling of palpitations came suddenly, Zhou Yun Sheng stopped and touched the 008 on his earlobe. At present, he is probably the only one in the entire interstellar space who dares to use a personal terminal with a very high level of intelligence.

He activated 008's tracking function to check Orr's location. That's right, he implanted a positioning chip in Orr's body. As long as he doesn't leave Asaph, he can find him in the shortest possible time. 008 quickly fed back the positioning signal to the owner, and the red dots flashing on the screen showed that Orr was in Kavala Prison.

Kavala Prison, the most notorious prison in the empire, is dedicated to detaining special criminals with mental strength and physique of Grade A or above. Kavala is the prison with the highest death rate and the lowest rate of release. Once sent in, it indicates that the person will either die of old age or die in it, and there is absolutely no possibility of regaining his freedom.

What the hell is going on here? I haven't seen each other for more than ten hours, and this idiot Orr has actually sent himself to prison! Zhou Yun Sheng's face was solemn, and he immediately walked towards the Ministry of Military Intelligence. He had to ask clearly.

Orr didn't understand why he became a murderer overnight. He curled up in a corner of the cell, staring at his clean hands. He'll never forget when he wakes up from his coma and sees Phoebe lying in a pool of blood with a knife in his hand. He was stunned, unable to think about any questions, and even the screaming questions from Mrs. Yasay and Jeram could not pull him away from the great pain and shock. He rushed over, hugged Phoebe's cold body and wept silently, wishing to die with him.

There was only despair in his mind.

When the police asked him why the tragedy happened, he could not utter a single word. Once again he lost the memory of the time, he guessed that he might have killed Phoebe in his sleepwalking, and when Kanai hurried over and knocked him to the ground, he didn't want to resist at all, and then acquiesced to his guilt. He could not describe the specific circumstances of the tragedy, but repeated, "I am guilty, please let me be punished."

The Serayan family put pressure on the police to detain the deranged thug in the most strictly managed Kavala prison, otherwise, with his S-class physique, he could easily escape from other places of detention. The case is still under trial. As a rule, the suspect should not be thrown into prison, but in addition to the Serayan family, several families have joined together to put pressure on them, so the police compromised. The evidence has been collected, and no doubts have been found, and the suspect himself has confessed, so he will enter Kavala sooner or later.

It's just that he performed too well and unintentionally blocked the way of others. Among the four generals, General Augustus will retire soon, which means that one of all the generals will take his place, and Orr is the most popular candidate, and naturally it has become the target of public criticism. If he can hold on during this period, he can become one of the most powerful decision-makers in the empire in one fell swoop, but obviously, he failed to seize the opportunity.

Orr is not an idiot, he understands why he was sent to Kavala before the trial, but he did not plead for himself. He is so full of despair and grief now that he doesn't even have the courage to live. If he had known that he would kill his most beloved person, he would not have easily left the hospital. He began to pull at his hair, a beast-like groaning from his teeth.

The four criminals in the same cell began to slowly approach him, their cloudy eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Boy, you're very noisy, you know? I'll tell you a rule, never make noises that annoy your companions in the cell, because it's likely to spark a bloody killing." The sturdy prisoner grinned wickedly Grab Orr's collar and pick him up like a chicken. This kid is a strong S-rank physique, but he can't tell from the outside at all. He looks like a lost littleboy with tears streaming down his face, which stimulates their inner desire for violence infinitely.

"Oh my God, this is our superhero? If people from the outside world see it, they will die of laughter." Another prisoner shouted strangely.

"Don't talk nonsense, kill him!" The man with his back against the wall, with a feminine face, was obviously their leader, and gave the order in a cold tone.

The few people stopped talking nonsense, lifted Or and slammed it to the ground, and then tried to smash his chest, letting the broken ribs pierce his fragile heart. The loud bang attracted the prison officer, but he only glanced at the door and left, and whispered, "Be quiet, don't make too much noise."

"Good sir." The feminine man raised his eyebrows mockingly.

These prisoners are all special people with A-rank physique. It is not difficult to kill an S-rank powerhouse together, especially the other party has no sense of resistance at all. The tyranny in their hearts was rising, and they didn't intend to give Or a pleasure, but tried their best to torture him. They grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the wall made of super-strong metal again and again. When they saw the picture of his head breaking blood, they let out a strange laughter, as if they were playing an interesting game.

So they didn't realize that with each impact, Orr's pupil color became darker. When the dark, abyss-like ink color took over the entire pupil, his painful expression instantly turned hideous.

The burly man was obviously tired of playing, and tried his best to shove Orr's head against the wall, intending to smash his skull and dig out his red and white brain for dinner. The brains of S-rank powerhouses must taste very special. However, in the imagination, the skull shattered and the blood splattered did not happen. Instead, the wall made of super-strong metal was deeply dented.

how can that be?

Everyone was dumbfounded, staring at Or with his back to them and his hands on the wall in shock. You must know that the most widespread use of this super-strong metal is to build starships and mechas, which can not only resist the bombardment of various particle cannons, but also withstand the huge pressure when passing through wormholes. They have never heard of anyone who can deform this metal with the power of the flesh, which means that this person has the strength to shred a mecha or even a starship with his bare hands. The legendary 3s-level top powerhouse can never achieve this level.

But now, such a mysterious thing actually happened. Orr seemed to be shaking, but several prisoners knew that it was not because of fear, but because of restraint. The metal wall he supported on his hands began to dent slowly. When he finally stopped shaking, and turned around, there was a left Made two handprints several inches deep. What kind of tyrannical and terrifying physical power is that, let alone dispatching a few A-level special forces to kill him, even sending a special forces force can never hurt a single hair of him.

Several people gathered together, backed away without a trace, trying to stay away from Orr, their arrogant expressions turned into fear.

Orr let out a deep and long sigh, slowly raised his hand, and pulled his blood-stained hair behind his head, revealing a smooth forehead without a trace of scars. He turned his neck, moved his arms, raised his eyebrows that flew into his temples slightly, and asked in an interesting tone, "Who hired you to kill me?"

"No, no one." How could the feminine man hold the calm and calm aura he had before, his knees softened and he almost knelt down.

"Section 987 of the Prison Security Law states that if a prisoner is attacked by other prisoners, he has the right to use force to protect himself, and I am not a prisoner now, just a suspect. Please be prepared, I will fight back, if anyone I can't bear it anymore, I can exchange my life with the name of the messenger." Orr smiled slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he attacked the feminine man and punched him in the abdomen.

The rest of the people didn't even catch an afterimage, and saw the leader fly out backwards, hit the wall heavily and fall back down, blood spurting out of their mouths. With one move, he actually abolished the fifth-ranked powerhouse in Karava Prison with just one move. Several people were stunned, dodging in vain while shouting for help.

When the prison officer heard the noise and came, Orr had already got the name he wanted, folded his slender legs, and sat on the only chair in the cell. He slowly took care of the blood-stained hair and hands, and smoothed the messy folds on the prison uniform one by one, as if he was very concerned about his appearance. At his feet lay several human-shaped objects, with broken limbs, rolled flesh, and weak breath. The description was very miserable. The silver-white metal walls were stained with mottled blood, and what was even more terrifying was a deep hole and two palm prints. It was obviously made by someone hitting it with the head and then pressing it with his hand.

But that is the strongest metal in the interstellar space. Can someone really use the power of their flesh to cause such terrifying destruction? The prison officer was dumbfounded and walked to the door for a long time, not knowing how to react. He knew that he might be in trouble. Because he received bribes from several families, he transferred his colleagues who were in charge of this area, and turned off the monitor. After the feminine man killed Or, he would clean up the mess. But it was clear that even the cell had been damaged so tragically that he had no ability to clean up the mess.

After being stunned for a few minutes, he hurriedly raised the particle gun and fired at Orr, but was horrified to find that the bullet was blocked by the mental force field he propped up, turning into a circle of ripples and disappearing into the air. Even the top powerhouses of the 3s level cannot resist the attack of hot weapons. Alta, is he still human?

The prison officer slumped on the ground, saw Orr's toes moving slightly, and immediately got up and ran away. He understood that if Orr wanted to come out, all the guards in Kavala couldn't stop him. He must report the matter to his superiors as soon as possible, otherwise the situation will escalate.

On this day, Kavala's first-level alarm system, which had not been activated for a long time, made a sharp hiss. All the prisoners crowded to the door, watching with curiosity and excitement as the heavily armed guards ran towards one of the cells. They set up particle cannons, raised particle guns, and erected shields made of super-strong metal to deter a certain prisoner in the cell. But from their pale faces and flickering eyes, it can be seen that the prisoner was not frightened, on the contrary, it was the prison party who was frightened.

This is really strange! The prisoners on the same floor craned their necks to see who the man was. Could it be Dong Huang, the leader of the Chinese Gang? heard that he is a 2s-level powerhouse.

Amid all the people's attention, the door finally opened, and the heavily armed guards carefully moved in, lifted out a few bloody humanoids, and then retreated ten meters, continuing to use various hot weapons to target the people in the cell. It didn't take long for the warden to rush over and negotiate with the mysterious man for half an hour. After the negotiation, calm steps sounded slowly, and a tall, handsome man walked through the corridor under the threat of countless guns and headed to the warden's office.

"My God, it's General Orr!"

"What exactly did he do?"

"The people who were carried away just now seem to be Viper and his subordinates. Viper is Kavala's top five masters, so he was killed by General Orr?"

"Didn't you see it? General Orr was unscathed. He deserves to be the superhero of the Empire!"

Hearing the chatter of the prisoners, the warden shook his head and smiled wryly. If they saw the scene in Prison 308, they probably wouldn't even have the courage to look directly at Al Yasai. When the first batch of special people were born, some people once called them superhumans, but scientists denied this title and renamed them special people. They also predicted that human beings will continue to evolve, and sooner or later, their mental strength and physique will surpass the limit and reach The extent to which he can travel through the universe with his physical body. Until then, the evolved human race can be called superhuman.

The first s-level special person was born, the first 2s-level special person was born, and the first 3s-level special person was born. Humanity has become stronger and stronger, but no one has ever reached the definition of superhuman by scientists. The warden once suspected that it was the delusion of a mad scientist, but now, he couldn't help looking at the man walking in front of him, realizing that he might have witnessed the birth of the first human being.

If Orr is really that powerful, no one can limit his freedom. He left Kavala as easily as tearing a piece of white paper with his hands. He could go to any corner of the universe and kill any enemy of the empire. The warden suddenly felt how heavy the burden on his shoulders was, and he had to do everything possible to appease Or.

For some unknown reason, the empress hated the empire far more than other forces. She dealt such a devastating blow to the Empire that after the war the Empire, once at the pinnacle of Asaph's interstellar power, was reduced to its weakest existence. In order to avoid being annexed by the Federation, the Empire urgently needed to strengthen its military strength. The marshal even considered sending all prisoners with a physique of Grade A or higher in the prison to the battlefield, allowing them to exchange military merit for freedom.

This approach is very dangerous and has many drawbacks, but it was unanimously approved in the first trial, just because the souls swallowed by the queen are all people who used to be powerful in the empire, and they can provide the queen with even greater energy. Those who do nothing but survive. The biggest crisis of the empire now is not from external aggression, but from the lack of talents. If you let the military know Orr's true strength, they will definitely try their best to win over him.

Perhaps soon, the youngest general or even a marshal of Asaph will be born. The warden saw clearly and treated Orr with great respect. Not only did he take up his office to wash, but he also brought him a neat military uniform.

Orr tidied himself up, sat down on the sofa, and asked, "Do you have a cigar?"

"Yes, please wait a moment!" The warden didn't smoke, so he quickly waved his hand and asked the guards to find him. The bosses in each penal district must have collected such items, and they are all the best.

The guard ran back with a box of cigars sweating profusely. The warden personally cut and lit it, handed it to the man, and said respectfully, "General, the military has sent a car to pick you up, and it will be there in about ten minutes."

"I'm not going to the military." Orr took a cigar, his bottomless black pupils shone with icy silver light.

"Then are you going home? Would you like us to take you?"

"No, someone will pick me up soon." As if thinking of something, the gloomy man suddenly laughed softly.

Apart from the military, the warden could not think of anyone else to pick up Orr. He didn't dare to ask any more questions, he pushed the door out after agreeing, the pressure on the man was too heavy, and it was difficult to even breathe in the same room as him. The people from the military waited for more than half an hour, and saw that the Yasai family had never been visited. They were about to go upstairs to invite the general, but they saw a hover car coming quickly.

"Mr. Zhou, hello! Why are you here?" Zhou Yun Sheng is now a specially hired cyber security expert by the military, with authority equivalent to that of an imperial marshal, so people in the military naturally know him.

"I'll bail Orr." Zhou Yunsheng got a bail order issued by the marshal, for which he would work for the military for 30 years free of charge. Thinking about it, he felt aggrieved.

"Your news is delayed, General he..." Before the man could finish speaking, he saw Al Yasai, who had been reluctant to leave, strode out of the elevator and stretched his arms towards the boy.

Zhou Yun Sheng raised one eyebrow and stared at the man with dark pupils. His whole person has become, the original gentleness and politeness have been replaced by arrogance and domineering, his smile is both flamboyant and doting, and his mouth is sticky and shouted, "Baby, I knew you would come to pick me up!"

"Where's Or?" Zhou Yun Sheng asked in a calm tone instead of hugging him.

"Without Orr, that's me..." Before he finished speaking, the man was slapped severely by the young man, his face was slapped crookedly.

The senior military official looked at the warden with suspicion, and asked silently: Is this the superman you described? Are you not playing with me?

The warden pointed upstairs and asked him to see the scene. The surveillance cameras in the cell were turned off by the previous prison officer, and nothing was recorded.

While making eye contact, the two were secretly vigilant, for fear that Orr would kill the boy in rage, but he didn't expect him to carelessly wipe his face, then took the boy into his arms and bit his lips frantically. The boy beat him a few times at first, but then he gave in and responded enthusiastically. One of the two grabbed each other's neck, and the other pressed and rubbed the other's buttocks. After ten minutes of kissing, the boy pushed him away and wiped a trace of blood from his lips with his fingertips.

His lips were already frayed due to the intense action.

Didn't it mean that General Orr killed Nan Qing in anger because he was out of love? The warden and military officials were at a loss.

"Baby, I miss you!" Al pressed his hands on the boy's buttocks, letting him feel his hardness with his soft belly.

"Animal." Zhou Yun Sheng slapped him again. Seeing him grinning, he laughed too. He threw the bail order and dragged him away first. The warden picked up the bail order and led the military officials to see the scene, and then interrogated Viper and others.

"You've been here all the time?" Let 008 drive the hover car, Zhou Yun Sheng and his lover sat in the back seat.

"It can be said that it is, or it is not. My database memory is too large, and once activated, Orr's body will burst. I need time to help him upgrade, so first activate his database, which is the memory in his brain. "The man couldn't wait to take the boy into his arms and kissed his cheek tightly.

Zhou Yun Sheng nodded, finally figuring out the cause and effect. High-level software and low-end hardware are incompatible. Once powered on, it will cause a blue screen or even crash, so temporarily use the original low-end software to host the entire system. It's that simple. If you use the operation of computer programs to interpret the lover's inability to wake up The reason, rather than the more mysterious soul level, he should have found a solution long ago. Before that, a lover was just a string of data after all, with an inherent operating mode, even if it became a human being, it would not change. Orr is not Orr, but a trustee created by his lover based on Orr's memory. In this way, he naturally behaves exactly the same as the original Orr.

He clasped the back of his lover's head and gave him a fiery kiss, feeling more relaxed than ever.