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Ephemeris January 1050, 3.

This is the 1050th year since the earth's resources were exhausted and mankind conquered the universe.The evolution of species, the development of science and technology, human signs are further subdivided from simple men and women into alpha, omega, and beta; at the same time, they continue to reproduce and jointly achieve the eight major galaxies today. A representative of each of the major galaxies is selected to form a star alliance to check and balance each other And use each other to seek peace and long-term development of the universe.

"The Star Alliance promises that it will use its best efforts to jointly contribute to the cooperation and development of the eight major galaxies."

During the class break, Li Xingmo was listening to the broadcast on the central light screen of the school bored. He had listened to the high-sounding words countless times and almost knew them all by heart. However, the actual situation was far from what the Star Alliance depicted. Subtle, even commoners have heard of these.The blueprint drawn by the Star Alliance has not been realized, and it is inevitable to feel ironic when hearing this again.

Just as he was thinking, the optical brain that looked like a mechanical watch on his wrist suddenly shook, and then a transparent screen floated up in the air, and the face of the director of teaching appeared on the screen, and said without emotion: "The subsidy from the Omega Protection Association has arrived , please pay attention to check."

It's a mass mailing.

As an extremely rare species in today's society, omegas were once pushed to the bottom of society due to their frail physique. In recent years, with the continuous improvement of laws and regulations, and the establishment of omega protection associations on various planets, they have been able to turn around; now, but All minor omega are entitled to enjoy the omega subsidy provided by the Protection Association, which can also improve the life of poor families.

Li Xingmo's birthday is in April this year, and he has all the plans, so he can only get one last time.

but……

He put away the optical computer screen, thought for a while, then opened his personal information screen, stared at the omega in the gender line and raised his eyebrows: Actually, he is a beta.

Li Xingmo and his mother live on the planet Poole in the eighth galaxy, which is similar to the slums recorded on the earth in ancient times. There are all kinds of people here, but there is one distinctive feature, that is, poverty. There are many people who do anything to survive. In fact, fraudulent insurance is not surprising; as long as he can remember, his mother has changed his gender to omega by some means, and the mother and son rely on subsidies to improve their struggling lives, and he has long been used to it.

After another class, it was the usual time for school to end. He took off his dark purple school uniform and casually put it on his shoulders, revealing the tie and white shirt of the same color underneath. Feiyang, just like a handsome little hooligan.

The little rascal has a good appearance, deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, bright water red lips, tenderer than a girl with lipstick on, and a small red mole at the end of his left eyebrow. He is handsome and romantic, if not gathered here Most of them are poor people who are poor, and they can probably be mistaken for the son of a rich family.

"Boss Li, this way!"

When he walked to the school gate, he was suddenly stopped.

The one who called him was a little beta named You Deben. He sounded honest and honest, but he actually had a wicked face and a good personality. When he first started school, he used his cleverness to show off his prestige. Now he is doing it for Li Xingmo. After losing the younger brother, he still does not forget his original intention, and looks very wretched.At this time, he called Li Xingmo to stop, his eyes rolled around, and he said mysteriously: "Come here, there are good things."

Li Xingmo was about to go home. After hearing this, he paused, but he didn't move. He didn't seem to be very interested in this younger brother's treasure offering; he just asked casually: "Say something quickly, don't be a secret."

"Oh." You Deben replied, walked in front of him listlessly, but soon said excitedly, "I'm in the abandoned warehouse on the east side of our school..."

Speaking of this, You Deben looked aside carefully, then whispered something in Li Xingmo's ear, and then Li Xingmo's eyes lit up, and he asked for confirmation: "Are you sure you read it right? "

"How can it be? Isn't there no one around there all year round? I took a closer look."

Li Xingmo nodded. In fact, he had already believed it eight percent. After all, he was still a teenager at heart. He naturally had no resistance to this kind of thing, so he agreed without much hesitation: "Alright, take me to see it."

The warehouse to the east of their school is not far away, and the space it occupies is not small, but it seems that something went wrong during the operation before, and several workers inside died, and gradually there are some stories about the haunted place. It is very desolate; except for some young people who are deliberately looking for fun, almost no one goes there, and as time goes by, it becomes a barren garden.

The two were able to get to the warehouse very smoothly. Li Xingmo didn't come here often. He walked in, but suddenly found that You Deben, who was following him, was standing on the outside, with a slightly hesitant expression, so he said impatiently: "Hurry up." Come on, it will be dark in a while."

You Deben still didn't move, and said dully: "Boss, why don't I go in... I'm a little scared."

"What are you afraid of, afraid of ghosts?" Li Xingmo sneered, "Human beings have conquered the universe for more than 1000 years, and you are still thinking about your ancestors here, you idiot."

"..." You Deben watched him walk in, but he followed after gritted his teeth, "Here we come."

Following the route that You Deben said, the two touched the deepest part of the warehouse all the way, and finally saw the rare thing the other said: a mecha.

The overall appearance of the mecha is dark red, with smooth lines. It seems that it hasn't been here for long, and only a thin layer of dust has accumulated. Li Xingmo touched it with his hands and said strangely: "Crimson, something from the third galaxy, Why are you here?"

Each galaxy has its own representative color, which is convenient to distinguish in various cooperations or transactions. For example, the eighth galaxy Freedham where Li Xingmo is located is famous for its freedom, and its representative color is purple; while red is its representative color, It is the third galaxy Boer, which uses power above all else as a gimmick, and is recognized as the cruelest galaxy in the Star Alliance.

Although the galaxies rely on the Covenant to maintain stable connections, in the past hundred years, under the circumstances of the Covenant's decline, the various galaxies have almost escaped control in private. Bohr has always pursued power. Although this has greatly guaranteed the stability of the upper class, but Predation by the weak is inevitable, so it is far more cruel than other galaxies.

You Deben shrank to the side, seeing Li Xingmo walking around the mecha, seemed eager to try it, so he couldn't help reminding: "Boss, don't dare to move around casually, it is illegal for civilians to mecha privately, let alone this still……"

"Don't worry, I have the numbers."

Li Xingmo looked a little regretful, but soon faced with this huge monster, he had other thoughts, "Can this thing be disassembled, it is probably worth selling scraps."

You Daben's eyes were terrified, and he kept trembling: "Ancestor, don't dare. This is not a joke, do you really want to play tricks?"

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, it's boring."

Li Xingmo curled his lips, and returned to the right path with You Deben whose legs were so frightened that his legs were weak. The optical brain on his wrist started to vibrate again. The caller ID was his mother. What are you doing? The sound was intermittent. He listened patiently for a long time, but he couldn't hear anything clearly. You Deben next to him was still waiting, so he waved his hand: "Go back."

At this time, he finally heard two words from the intermittent phone call: "...%￥&...#come back...*&￥%#"

Communications have been lost.

Li Xingmo clicked his tongue, and took the optical brain back, thinking that you get what you pay for, and that broken things break really fast, so he set off to walk home. He walked slowly, and when he got home, the intelligent protective layer caged in the sky happened to be stuck. In the dark night, there is no difference to the minute, accurate to the second; he registered his fingerprints at the door of his house, and the door opened, and he saw a man standing in the small living room of his house, while his mother sat on the side with a gloomy face, and was a little surprised to see him: "No Tell you not to come back?"

"...There is a problem with the optical brain, and I didn't hear the first half of the sentence clearly."

The man laughed instead, "It's God's will."

"God, you came to my house to engage in feudal superstition?" Li Xingmo tossed off his school uniform and stood in front of his mother, looking menacing like a cat stretching out its sharp claws, "Who are you?"

"I am your father."

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