After partnering with a natural enemy, I became the number one demon in the interstellar world

It was getting late, and the scenery outside the window was gradually becoming unclear.

Bored, Mo Jin was dangling the military coat on the coat hook in the entrance.

He had thought that Colonel Big Cat had a rare day off, but the colonel went out just after noon and has not returned until now.

This was longer than the colonel's usual time to go home, and he even ate dinner alone!

There was no colonel sitting across from him, so he always felt that something was wrong, and he felt that he ate less dinner tonight than the previous two days.

Mo Jin let go of the claws hooked on the collar of the clothes, and fell freely, just in time to fall into the pocket of the jacket of the military uniform.

He rolled around in it, turned his belly up, raised his paw and rubbed his belly.

Hmm...it doesn't seem to be softer than usual?It's true that he didn't eat the fruit dessert after the main food and grass today. Could it be that the butler took too much food?

The sound of the aircraft landing came from the front yard.

I'm coming!

Mo Jin jumped out of her pocket with a "swish", jumped onto the back of the sofa in the living room, picked up the little puppet bought for him by the butler on it with one claw, and pretended to be a puppet that she played with. Very focused and happy.

The butler, who had watched him for half an afternoon, pretended not to see his little movements, and went to the door to welcome the colonel.

Footsteps sounded on the front porch, and the ID system on the door beeped for verification.

The Colonel is back.

but!Before seeing the colonel, Mo Jin's instincts gave an early warning, and the fluff all over his body exploded involuntarily!

Just like the first day when Mo Jin saw him, Colonel Mu once again exuded a very strong feline aura.

Mo Jin's paw softened, and the little puppet rolled all the way to the ground along the back of the sofa.

This time Colonel Mu's condition seemed to be even worse. From the moment he stepped into the entrance, his brows were furrowed and his feet were in a mess.

The butler rushed forward to help him, but was waved away by the colonel.

At the same time, Mo Jin, who was frozen on the sofa, also clearly felt the non-attributed demon power slowly seeping out from the body of Colonel Mu who was in a bad state.

Half of Mo Jin's brain was in chaos, yelling "Run, run" in horror, while the other half of his brain was inexplicably calm, and analyzed that there really was no big monster, it was emitted during the colonel's gene riot.

Watching the colonel walking upstairs, Mo Jin's calm half of his brain dug out the knowledge he had learned recently, and judged that the colonel should be planning to lock himself in the isolation room at the end of the second floor—it could withstand the riot of A-level genetic ability users of destructive power.

Mo Jin pressed her paws on the sofa, so anxious that she almost scratched out two holes in the leather of the sofa.

What should I do, follow up now, or stay away?

Mo Jin jumped onto the carpet, walked forward in a tangled manner, and then backed away.It wasn't until the colonel's back was about to disappear at the corner of the corridor on the second floor that he gritted his teeth and rushed over quickly.

Of course, the sooner the problem of the demon core can be solved, the better. Now that this opportunity has come up, we can't let it go for nothing!

When he ran up to the second floor, the door of the isolation room was already closed.Mo Jin raised her paw and pushed the door tentatively.

Colonel Mu gave Mo Jin all the authority except the optical computer in the study room and the file cabinet.

Coupled with the design of the isolation room, in principle, comfort animals are allowed to pass through. As soon as Mo Jin's paw was attached to the door, the access control of the isolation room quickly passed the verification.

He opened a small gap in the door that he successfully unlocked, stretched his body and squeezed in flat.

Originally, I wanted to leave the door open so that I could run away at any time when the situation was wrong, but the heavy metal door moved slightly and closed automatically.

Mo Jin pressed her back against the cold metal door, swallowed carefully, and the tip of her nose twitched nervously.

The room was filled with the aggressive aura of big cats, and Mo Jin felt her paws were soft again.

But the absorbable breath of demon power hidden under the feline breath attracted him to look into the depths of the room.

In the dim isolation room, the colonel sat with his head bowed in a corner away from the door, with one leg stretched out and the other slightly bent.

There were two empty injections scattered around him. Judging from the control system, they should be pacifying potions.

The demonic power floating in strands hangs in front of him like a tempting pastry, Mo Jin hesitated for a while, and finally took a small step.

His ears were lying down, clinging to the sides of his head, and the tips of his claws popped out to dig on the ground.Against the great pressure brought by the pervasive feline breath, he resisted his fear instinct.

He leaned down, with his belly on the ground, and rubbed towards the Colonel bit by bit.

It seemed like a long time passed before he finally moved his paws tremblingly to a position half an arm away from the colonel.

Just as he was hesitating what to do next, the colonel who had been silent all this time made a movement.

Colonel Mu raised his head that had been lowered all the time, revealing his changed eyes.

The thin round pupils dilated into full almonds in the dim light, surrounded by a circle of clear blue-green.

The eyes that are as beautiful as jewels are not clear, but full of chaos and violence.

As soon as the eyes opened, they stared at the trembling Mo Jin nearby who was frightened again.

The colonel, controlled by the nature of a feline predator, had a look of interest in his pupils, raised his left hand, and was about to pat Mo Jin like a cat patting a mole!

When Colonel Mu opened his eyes, Mo Jin's legs were so weak that he couldn't walk. Looking at the palm of his head, Mo Jin only had time to let out a horrified "Goo!"

At the very moment, just when Colonel Mu's palm was about to touch Mo Jin, who was paralyzed on the ground, this strong hand with sharp joints trembled and stopped.

Then she drew back slightly, and pushed Mo Jin out for a distance with a force that hurt Mo Jin.

"Get out, get away from me. Be good."

Mo Jin heard an unusual hoarse voice coming out of the colonel's mouth with difficulty.

He lay on the ground, looking in the Colonel's direction, and could see the Colonel's slightly raised head, his frowning brows, and his veined hands clenched tightly on his lap.

Crystal beads of sweat fell down the colonel's cheeks, slid over the sharp chin, passed through the rolling Adam's apple and delicate collarbone, and sank into the slightly messy collar of the light gray shirt with two buttons unbuttoned.

Mo Jin's whole brain calmed down.Suddenly he felt less scared.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly exerted force on his hind legs, ejected like a small white cannonball, and landed on the colonel's outstretched left leg twice.

Then he borrowed strength from the colonel's bent right leg, and directly climbed onto the colonel's shoulder.

Mo Jin moved two steps horizontally on her strong shoulders, which were not very generous, and her whole body was tightly pressed against the colonel's neck.

He could feel the throbbing veins in the colonel's throat and hear the sound of hot blood flowing inside.

There are also wisps of evil spirit jumping happily, emerging from the colonel's flesh and bones, eager to get into his body.

Mo Jin closed her eyes with faint purple lines, and entered a mysterious state.

Mu Jiming wrestled with the genetic riot trying to control his sanity, but Haoxuan didn't make his comfort animal into a chinchilla pancake.

What he didn't expect was that after being pushed away by him, the little chinchilla jumped up even more firmly.

It's hard for him to guarantee now that he can throw Xiaotuanzi out without hurting him, so he can only restrain himself from raising his hand and not touching him at all.

Careless.Colonel Mu, who was a little dizzy, thought.

He didn't think about the problem of the isolation room at the time, and gave all the permissions to the little animal.

It never occurred to him that this little dumpling was obviously afraid of him, yet dared to run in at such a time.

He could feel a soft, warm lump on the side of his neck.

The firm and warm Xiaotuanzi seemed to bring him some strength, allowing his rationality to barely overcome the negative emotions and destructive impulses brought about by the genetic riot.

Another few minutes passed.

Um?Doesn't seem to be an illusion?

Mu Jiming felt that his mind was gradually clearing up, and his whole body relaxed a lot as if soaked in a repairing agent.

He slightly narrowed his eyes that had returned to cold blue, and carefully felt the changes in his body. After thinking for a while, he raised his hand that had recovered most of his consciousness, and lightly touched the little ball on his shoulder.

Xiaotuanzi arched, rubbing the side of his neck itchy.

When Mu Jiming felt that his animal gene riot had calmed down and his control over his body was fully restored, he subconsciously glanced at the time—less than three hours had passed.

The last time, when he came back in the middle of the night a week and a half ago, the riot lasted a full four hours.

It stands to reason that this riot is fierce, and the effect of the pacifying potion is fading, so the riot will only last longer.

The biggest difference between the pacification of the two riots was that there was a little guy who broke in this time.

Mu Jiming found out the memory of the drowsy period just now in his brain, and he can be sure that when he started to feel better, it was when the little guy started to nest on his shoulder.

However, he had never heard of anyone whose comfort animal had such a big effect.

At the end of the day, pacifying animals is about helping them mitigate and prevent genetic riots, not treat them.

Colonel Mu's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to touch the little guy on his shoulder that didn't move much, but the little guy slid down from his shoulder softly.

Mu Jiming was taken aback, and quickly held Xiaotuanzi firmly in his hand, and examined it carefully.

His little animal's eyes were closed and its belly turned upwards, its slender beard quivering with slow breathing.

Appears to be asleep.

Mu Jiming carefully held his little animal, got up and opened the door of the isolation room.

The butler, who had been circling anxiously outside the door for nearly three hours, saw the colonel come out, was surprised at the short time this time, and worried whether the small animals that trespassed were injured.

His eyes fell down and fell on the Colonel's hand holding the white velvet ball.

"Colonel?"

"Bring the home pet health detector, and call the research institute. Call Dr. Wen directly."

"Okay, then..."

"Tonight's isolation room data will be sealed, together with all the data of my aircraft today, waiting for me to come back and process."

"Ok."