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To eat a little bird, plucking the fluffy feathers and violently eating it was the crudest method. Yu Chen preferred to spend time carefully designing a recipe. Time, location, conditions, and the omega's current emotions all needed to be meticulously selected and calculated to ensure the sweetest flavor on the taste buds. Therefore, Yu Chen ordered Uriel to send over a complete set of medical check-up data. He printed it out and worked through the meaning of every information. He…-
329.5 K • Ongoing
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Adopting the mindset of "let's get this over with," Bai Ling hurriedly stuffed a copy of the into his bag, slung it over his shoulder, and headed upstairs. To be honest, he felt a bit unsure. This feeling was a bit subtle; he couldn't quite put his finger on it. It wasn't as if he hadn't made similar jokes before, he’d said far more excessive and shameful things to the man’s face. But those were all direct, face-to-face encounters. He could observe the merman's reaction instantly, which…
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329.5 K • Ongoing
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In Bai Ling’s memory, things like laying eggs, stuck eggs, or brooding eggs were all very distant concepts. Having failed his differentiation in his previous life, he had spent most of his years as a beta. Although he was frequently tortured by pseudo-heats, there was a silver lining: he had successfully avoided these "growing pains" of omega development. Much like how human females have monthly cycles, avian hybrids have the habit of periodic egg-laying. They are basically unfertilized,…
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329.5 K • Ongoing
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A single door separated the two men. Sava stood outside in a rage, while Heinz sat inside, perfectly composed. For a split second, Sava wanted to shoulder an RPG and blast that cold, smiling face right through the door panel. Vile creature! …Ever since that tyrant Kaide ordered the seizure of the Duke’s manor, everyone felt they could trample over him. But while anyone else had the right to gloat, the bastard inside his room certainly did not. Heinz, oh Heinz. He had promised with every…
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329.5 K • Ongoing
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North figured he should worry more about himself. The teacher called him up to answer a question regarding the history of "Procreation Rights Law." North stood up, recalled what he had learned before, and recited fluently: "In the year 2309 of the Interstellar Calendar, the Former Emperor amended the law to include omegas as the first category of strategic resources prohibited for export, topping the list alongside endangered animals, plants, and minerals. "In 2325, the Former Emperor…
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329.5 K • Ongoing
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Thank you Leaf for the ko-fi donation! Playing a game of chess with Yu Chen was more exhausting than piloting a mecha to beat the hell out of a bunch of minor alphas. Bai Ling felt like his feathers had wilted. He propped up his cheek and doodled aimlessly in his copy of the . Why did he lose? His moves had been perfect, and the opponent was even missing a "Queen." Until the very last step, he thought he had the win secured... only to be caught off guard by Black’s crumbling pieces…
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329.5 K • Ongoing
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Thank you Leaf for the ko-fi donation! “If I lose, then I’ll allow you to make one excessive request of your own.” Bai Ling slightly tilted his chin toward him with a cold tone. “How about it? Isn't that a perfectly fair deal?” “Perfectly fair.” Yu Chen smiled thoughtfully. Unfortunately, the sincere little bird-veteran had made a mistake. And that was— Never try to talk fairness with the Devil. Bai Ling focused on setting up the pieces. He heard the merman ask, “Do…
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329.5 K • Ongoing
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The dim crystal lamp swayed slightly, the hearth fire crackled with an intense heat, and the two figures were vaguely reflected in the not-so-clear French windows, their voices echoing against the walls. "Which day was it?" Bai Ling asked. Faced with his relentless questioning, Yu Chen clasped his hands together and rested his chin upon them. His unfocused gaze focused on Bai Ling’s position based on his voice, causing a sudden, inexplicable shiver to run down Bai Ling’s spine. Yu Chen spoke…
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329.5 K • Ongoing
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By the time Bai Ling left the exhibition hall, it was just past noon. He took a trip to the second-hand market. However, the moment he pulled the radio out of his bag, the stall owners waved him away one after another. "Go, go, get moving. We don't sell parts for those things here." When asked why, the owners remained tight-lipped and evasive. While they claimed there was no longer a market for old-fashioned interstellar radios, they kept casting subtle, uneasy glances toward the market…
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329.5 K • Ongoing
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Thump-thump, thump-thump... The sound of his heartbeat was deafeningly loud, as if his entire heart were about to leap out of his chest. A blush spread from the base of Bai Ling’s ears all the way down to his collarbone. Like a soft-boiled little bird, he held the merman’s face in his palm, unable to fly away even if he had wings. He could only curse inwardly: Old flirt, old flirt... Yu Chen’s lips curled with interest. He straightened his body again, his eyes brimming with a smile. "What?…
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329.5 K • Ongoing
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