Chapter 3 — Cosmic Contract: Alpha Bride

A strong, deep pressure that made other people's hearts tremble slowly spread. It was no longer a sweet peach scent, but an extremely terrifying aura, with an extremely obvious invasion. The remaining two people also stood up, Tham Thanh Huyen's cold breath immediately became as sharp as a knife, and the heat from Hac Tieu seemed to be about to burn. Three completely different but terrible auras blended together, instantly locking me. My legs began to weaken, my Alpha instincts screaming in frantic alarm. Danger! Extremely dangerous! This is... not Omega's pheromones at all. 6 Chu Du Tham walked up to me, raised his hand to gently lift my stiff chin, his voice was still gentle, but carried an unprecedented cold leadership pressure, making people shiver. "Let's get acquainted again, Lang Da. I'm not Omega, but Enigma. We are all three." My mind felt like it was exploding, blank for a moment. Enigma? Something rumored to be even rarer and more powerful than Alpha? Existence that can mark Alpha, even make Alpha pregnant? “Why… why…” I struggled to spit out a few words, completely unable to understand what was happening before my eyes. Tham Thanh Huyen didn't know when he was standing right next to me, his cold fingertips lightly brushing the back of my neck, making me shiver. "Because since the day you differentiated, the Empire's pairing system has shown that your compatibility level with us... is 100%." Hac Tieu crossed his arms and smiled contemptuously: "Those old guys up there think that if we combine with you, the probability of giving birth to the strongest Enigma generation will be highest. That's why. arranged for our little bride — you — to share a dormitory with all three.” Little... bride... Those three words were like thunder exploding in my head! So those previous Omega pheromones were all just a disguise? They teamed up and considered me an idiot to play tricks on me? Anger and humiliation surged up, completely engulfing my reason. 7 “You bastards!” I roared, throwing my fist at Chu Du Tham. I put all my strength into this punch, enough to punch through steel. However, Chu Du Tham just lifted his hand slightly and easily caught my punch. Those long slender fingers clamped tightly like iron pliers, causing my knuckles to hurt so much that they were almost broken. "Be good, don't mess around." He sighed, but his eyes were shining with excitement. "The mission at the border is very dangerous, to ensure stability, we must complete the marking before departing."... It was very difficult to end that terrible torture. I was like a rag doll lying on the bed, not even my fingers had the strength to move. Chu Du Tham gently helped me wipe off my sweat, his voice still gentle. "Please rest well, you have to get on the warship tomorrow. Oh right, I almost forgot to say - after getting on the ship, we still live in the same dormitory~" I closed my eyes tightly, not even having the strength to glare at him. I just find it extremely ridiculous, extremely sad. I used to think that I was someone favored by God, a high-level Alpha who could control everything in my hands. But what about the outcome? Just a bird in a cage, a piece of meat on a cutting board — it was all part of a long-standing plan. Even... having to continue living with those three devils in a dorm room. Fuck Bach Duc Military Academy! Damn that 100% compatibility level! Fuck the Enigma gang! I don't play anymore! Wait. The humiliation you made me endure—I will pay it back a hundredfold! 8The next morning, I was woken up by Chu Yu Tham's gentle voice. "Yes, it's time to wake up. Let's gather in an hour." He was still

smiling gently and harmlessly as always, as if the person who used terrifying force on me last night, whispering words that scared me to the core, wasn't him. I immediately pushed his hand away, tried to endure the intense pain in my body to sit up, gritted my teeth and shouted: "Don't touch me!" My voice was hoarse and weak to the point that I even felt disgusted with myself. Chu Du Tham's eyes darkened for a moment, but his smile remained unchanged. "Okay, no touching. Breakfast is on the table, it's a tuna sandwich and black coffee that you like." Tham Thanh Huyen had been dressed neatly for a long time, his military uniform was straight, making his body even more cold and sturdy. He glanced at me faintly and threw me a tube of ointment: "Apply it, it will heal quickly."