SGT CH84: Extra I

84 Extra ① Pure-blooded Male and Mixed-blood Tianjia X

◎Mousse transmigrates into the future as the only pure-blooded male◎

He transmigrated to the future, in his own body.

However, his current physical state was not how he looked before his death.

But rather when he had just broken through to SS level.

Less than a hundred years old.

Mousse didn’t care about regaining his youth; he cared more about the fate of the Tianjia.

More than two thousand years had passed, and the terminal on his wrist was no longer usable.

Fortunately, there were networked guide stations everywhere.

Mousse walked to the nearest guide station and searched using keywords like “Tianjia Empire” and “Mental Plague”.

Large swathes of text and images appeared before him, and he browsed quickly with his SS-level mental power.

The mental plague appeared after all, eight hundred years after his death.

But unlike what he had seen before, the males did not all perish; nearly half of them survived.

During this period, many married females also died as a result.

Then came a long period of chaos.

There were external wars and internal conflicts.

The female Tianjia, having lost more than half of the males, fell into panic, wanting to further protect and control the males.

The surviving males were all resilient in character and were unwilling to accept this protection which was imprisonment in the name of protection.

The Tianjia split.

Seeing this, Mousse was surprisingly not surprised at all.

Social conflicts among the Tianjia had existed for a long time.

Even though he and the Tianjia Emperor worked hard to guide, and many Tianjia devoted themselves to building a more equal and fair Tianjia society.

It was still difficult to change the concepts rooted in the hearts of Tianjia for tens of thousands of years.

Females had inherent physiological advantages, while craving the males’ mental power and pheromones, believing that weak males should depend on females and accept their protection and control.

Males were mentally strong but physically fragile, extremely sensitive to emotions, needing female protection but absolutely refusing female control.

Conflicts would eventually erupt completely one day.

If it were other races, even if conflicts erupted, it would just be a fight for superiority.

Even if they split, it would be based on regions and factions.

Especially in this kind of war between sexes, as long as they wanted the race to continue, they couldn’t separate completely.

But Tianjia were different.

Tianjia could combine with other races to produce offspring.

Males were ultimately not good at fighting.

The result of the civil war was that female Tianjia won.

And the males, left.

All males left.

The decision made through mental links was too sudden, and females didn’t even have time to intercept.

Tracking a group of males with mental powers was very difficult.

Their mental power could make radars spin constantly and all high-tech detection instruments malfunction.

In the civil war back then, females could win against males by relying on their powerful bodies comparable to combat mechas, not technology.

Females could not track and capture the departing males.

The Tianjia split from then on.

Developments afterward seemed to follow the original old path.

Tianjia, having suffered heavy losses from years of internal and external wars, lost their original dominance, and their territory shrank again and again.

The Tianjia Empire perished at this time.

It could no longer be called an empire.

After losing the mental combing of males, the lifespan of female Tianjia plummeted.

The average lifespan dropped to two hundred years.

Some females persisted in searching for males.

Another part of females chose to combine with other races, giving birth to mixed-blood offspring.

And the males who traveled far also combined with other races encountered on the way, having new mixed-blood offspring.

Now, thousands of years later, pure-blooded Tianjia had all perished.

Instead, there were many mixed-blood Tianjia with bloodlines of various races in the universe.

…

Seeing this ending, Mousse was momentarily lost.

It seemed nothing had changed.

No, it still changed.

The mental plague was delayed by more than a thousand years before arriving.

Tianjia had peace for more than a thousand years longer.

The results caused by the mental plague were also far less tragic than originally.

Nearly half of the males survived, and more females also survived.

The final collapse of the Tianjia Empire could only be said to mean… it disappeared into the long river of history at the appropriate time.

There was some regret.

After all, that was once his motherland.

But Mousse was also willing to accept this result.

The collapse of a polity in exchange for the survival of more Tianjia might not be a bad ending.

After reading the ending of the Tianjia, Mousse sat on the bench in the aerospace port, suddenly losing his goal.

What should he do now?

He wished for a next life, a next life with Aix.

Not one where his beloved was already ancient history, and he remained alone in the world.

The friends and family he was familiar with had all disappeared into the long river of history.

Only he remained in this strange and lonely world like a wandering soul.

He didn’t even have identity information for this era, belonging to the undocumented, unable even to leave this aerospace port.

…

The platinum long-haired beauty sat upright on the bench, emerald eyes lowered, revealing a melancholy like thin mist, looking like a painting.

His attire also looked like a painting.

Intricate formal attire with classic charm, luxurious jewelry accessories, a retro terminal bracelet on his wrist…

As if he were a peerless beauty who had walked out of a palace painting from thousands of years ago.

Aix watched from afar and was actually stunned.

A strange, almost painful emotion surged in his chest, making him bewildered and helpless.

“Sir?”

The adjutant who came along saw him stop and followed his gaze, spotting the long-haired beauty sitting on the bench in the distance at a glance.

Even in the aerospace port where various races gathered, his beauty was exceptionally outstanding.

In the aerospace port, people came and went, crowded and chaotic.

But around that person, there was a vacuum zone of several meters.

Such a beauty seemed to make even approaching feel like an offense.

Everyone subconsciously kept their distance. When passing by nearby, they even breathed very lightly.

“Looks so familiar. Is it some big universe star filming?”

The adjutant looked around and didn’t see any accompanying cameramen, but saw some travelers walking around the blonde beauty circle after circle, passing by him countless times, very suspicious.

The adjutant’s gaze fell on the beauty’s face, and suddenly remembered something.

“He… looks so much like that… Tianjia Empress!”

The Tianjia Empire had many empresses.

But when people mentioned “Tianjia Empress” alone now, it generally referred to that most special Empress Mousse who left a heavy mark in history.

The adjutant realized and quickly looked at the superior beside him.

Everyone knew that Marshal Aix of the Galaxy Alliance was a special atavistic Tianjia.

The Tianjia bloodline in his body was as high as 51%.

He bore an extremely high resemblance to His Majesty Aix, known as the Great Emperor of Tianjia back then.

Like that Great Emperor, he broke through the SSS level which was like a heavenly moat for all races in the universe.

Even his appearance was extremely similar to that Great Emperor.

This was atavism.

Some even felt that Marshal Aix was the reincarnation of that Great Emperor.

Early this morning, the Marshal suddenly ordered the spaceship to enter the aerospace port of the Alliance of Nations.

Putting on a disguise collar, he walked off the spaceship and entered the civilian area of the aerospace port.

Then, he met this beauty who was extremely similar to the Tianjia Empress.

This was obviously…

“This is obviously a scheme targeted at you, sir!”

The adjutant gritted his teeth.

“Those guys don’t know where they got your itinerary, actually using such a low-level strategy. Don’t they see what kind of person our Marshal is? How could he fall for such a trap?”

These years, schemes against the Marshal from various forces emerged one after another.

The honey trap was just one of the lowest-level ones.

The Marshal never gave a second glance, only coldly ordering them to take the person away for interrogation.

The adjutant found that he had been talking for a long time, but the Marshal didn’t respond at all.

He turned to look and saw the Marshal’s gaze glued to the blonde beauty in the distance, never moving away for a moment.

The adjutant was a bit uncertain.

“You… won’t fall for it, right?”

Aix strode past the adjutant with his long legs, walking towards the blonde beauty on the bench.

Adjutant: “??!”

“Hello, do you need help?”

Aix stopped in front of the long-haired beauty, leaning down slightly, his voice gentler than ever before.

So familiar voice, so familiar spiritual fluctuation…

Mousse suddenly looked up, his gaze falling on the face of the Tianjia in front of him, instantly wetting his eyes.

“Aix…”

Mousse threw himself into the familiar embrace. All loneliness and helplessness seemed to have found a place to release.

He hugged the Tianjia in front of him tightly, burying his face in the full chest, crying out of breath.

Aix paused, stiffly raised his hand, hugged the person in his arms back, and patted his back somewhat helplessly, trying to comfort him.

“Don’t cry… whatever you need, I can help you.”

The adjutant in the distance: “…”

Numbed.

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