With the gene serum prepared, Feng Mo and Kylan headed to a quiet chamber. He still shuddered at the memory of the excruciating pain from his last breakthrough, a torment so intense it resembled torture. Nevertheless, Feng Mo picked up the gene serum and drank it in one go—this ordeal was something he had to endure, and pain was not a reason to retreat. The pale blue liquid flowed into his mouth, and Feng Mo bit down on a towel handed to him by Kylan.
Immediately, a sensation akin to being hammered, shattering his bones piece by piece, surged through his body. Feng Mo shuddered, and the agony was even more intense than last time. His face flushed crimson, and he could feel the serum spreading through him. His entire body reddened like a boiled shrimp, steam rising from his skin as his blood seemed to boil. He fell to the ground, his muscles tightening and spasms coursing through his body.
From the outside, Feng Mo's appearance became unrecognizable: muscles taut, limbs twisted, veins bulging under his skin, and a grotesque grimace on his face. Kylan hadn't expected the breakthrough to be so violent. Alarmed by the sight of Feng Mo's pain, she hurriedly grabbed a prepared bath towel, wrapped him securely, and carried him to the bathroom.
Cold water poured over Feng Mo, creating billowing steam as the icy liquid met his searing skin. Kylan kept a close eye on him, her concern overriding any discomfort from her soaked clothes, which clung to her figure, leaving little to the imagination.
The torment lasted for nearly ten minutes. Thanks to Kylan's vigilant care, Feng Mo slowly regained consciousness. He found himself immersed in a large bathing pool, and Kylan leaned over him, her eyes lighting up as he opened his.
"Commander, you're awake! How do you feel?" Kylan asked anxiously.
Feng Mo, now brimming with energy, had successfully broken through to become a Tier-3 Gene Warrior. And not just any breakthrough—this was a perfect advancement, making his physical strength at least three times greater than an average Tier-3 Gene Warrior.
The Spark System interface informed him that his task was complete, but Feng Mo's attention was elsewhere. Kylan had removed her combat suit upon entering the quiet chamber for convenience, wearing only a thin inner garment. Now drenched from the cold water, the wet fabric left little to the imagination, and her alluring figure was an undeniable temptation.
Having just advanced to Tier 3, Feng Mo's senses and primal instincts were heightened. Overwhelmed by desire, he pulled Kylan into his embrace. She gasped softly but didn't resist. In fact, Kylan had admired Feng Mo ever since he defeated the fearsome Bi Xi King in single combat. Given the chance to express her admiration, she was more than willing to oblige.
Kylan, though inexperienced, had a playful and adventurous spirit, embodying the saying, "Those with wide hips bring heavenly bliss." While her curvaceous figure might have seemed slightly unconventional, it was a trait that promised immense pleasure—and Feng Mo was about to discover just how true that was.
Feng Mo, invigorated by his recent breakthrough, fought with the fervor of a victorious general, attacking his "foe" with relentless passion. Their encounter was like a legendary battle, one that echoed through the quiet chamber. Fortunately, the room was soundproof, keeping their heated exchanges from being overheard.
Feng Mo had entered the chamber around two in the afternoon and didn't emerge until eight in the evening, supporting a thoroughly exhausted Kylan. Ai Er was waiting at the door, and upon seeing them, she hurried over to help Kylan, shooting Feng Mo an exasperated glare.
"You just can't get enough, can you? What if you hurt Kylan? And why didn't you call me when you were about to break through to Tier 3? What if something had gone wrong?" Ai Er chided, half annoyed and half concerned.
Feeling guilty, Feng Mo scratched his head sheepishly. Luckily, Ai Er wasn't genuinely angry, just a bit upset. She helped Kylan to their living quarters, laying her gently on the bed, where she immediately drifted off to sleep. Ai Er then went to the kitchen and brought out a meal she had prepared earlier.
"You must be tired. Eat up. I tried a new recipe—tell me how it is," Ai Er said, handing Feng Mo a pair of chopsticks with a hopeful look.
Feng Mo's guilt only deepened, but Ai Er, sensing his discomfort, quickly reassured him. "This isn't the Commander I know. Look at all those big shots out there, surrounded by wives and concubines, with hundreds of attendants. You've only got me and Kylan—it's nothing."
She took his hand and added, "But promise me this: as the Storm Star System grows and you establish your kingdom, I want to remain your Grand General, not locked away in some palace. Can you do that?"
"Of course, Ai Er," Feng Mo said, his heart swelling with gratitude. "You'll always be my Grand General."
They shared a meal, savoring the tender moment. Afterward, the droid Little Y cleaned up, leaving the couple to retire to the guest room, as Kylan was still sleeping soundly in the master bedroom. That night, instead of their usual passion, Feng Mo and Ai Er lay peacefully in each other's arms, feeling an unbreakable bond—a sense of home in this vast interstellar era.
Ai Er, too, found solace in the man she'd chosen to protect, feeling for the first time that her wandering heart had found its anchor.
The next morning, Feng Mo awoke early and checked the Spark System interface.
Mission: Craft the Tier-3 Perfect Gene Serum and advance to a Tier-3 Gene Warrior (Completed). Reward: T4 Hurricane-Class Interstellar Battleship Blueprint.
Feng Mo eagerly claimed his reward.
Reward claimed: T4 Hurricane-Class Interstellar Battleship Blueprint acquired.
Elated, Feng Mo examined the battleship specs. With the design blueprint in hand, he had everything he needed—plans, materials, and ambition. All that remained was to retreat and build the mighty Hurricane.
He studied the blueprint details with excitement:
T4 Hurricane-Class Interstellar Battleship:
Armor Strength: 440 units
Dimensions: 2 km x 450 m x 373 m
Speed: 300 warp knots
Warp Engine: Tier-4
Energy Shield: Tier-4, 100%
Weaponry:
T4 Antimatter Energy Cannon x1
T4 Ion Laser Cannon x1
T4 Turbo Laser Turret x4
T4 Electromagnetic Railgun x4
T4 Close-Range Defense Lasers x100
The ship was a formidable fortress, armed with powerful primary and secondary weapons and a vast array of defensive lasers. It was a major upgrade from Storm, but Feng Mo had even grander plans. He wanted to modify the Hurricane into a quasi-T5 flagship, dubbed Hurricane Mod.
To bring this vision to life, he'd need Alisa's genius for engineering. Feng Mo hoped her bri
lliant mind could help him elevate the Hurricane into a truly unrivaled starship.
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