Big guy, her vest is a burst star again

Chapter 15 Illness, perverted to harsh
"Heh..." Nan Chi sneered, pinched Caleb's hand like shaking something dirty, and waved it lightly, causing him to fall a few meters away and onto the ground.

Glancing at Caleb, who had a liver-colored face, Nan Chi stabbed his knife with unsatisfactory intentions, "If your sense of superiority comes from bullying women, then I'm sorry, sister can't help you continue."

"You!" Caleb's chest heaved violently. His comprehensive strength has reached level four. Whether it is physical fitness or martial arts, he is already a leader in this age group.

He is confident that if he meets someone of the same level, it is impossible for him to be defeated by the opponent.

Moreover, the opponent still defeated him with an absolute and insulting counterattack.

That disdainful look, as if he was an insignificant bug.

After Nan Chi threw him out, he didn't want to take another look at him. This kind of bum was not worth her wasting extra energy to pay attention to.

It's just that the way all the aliens at the scene looked at her changed.

It also includes the audience watching the live broadcast in front of the screen.

At the beginning, only a few people paid attention to Nanchi, but with the appearance of Yuehao, even Nanchi's appearance rate became higher. The conflict just now made Nanchi's identity finally come into the sight of interstellar people.

"My God! At the beginning, who said that the desperate woman was from a higher planet?"

"Transtars! Isn't that a low-level planet that can't even be rated? Are the people there even women so strong?"

"No! Just now I climbed the wall and went to the special blue star channel. It took me a long time to translate their language. There are only a few women who are so strong on their planet!"

"Hasn't the Telanxing Network merged into the Star Network?"

"You can think of what those people in the Federation will do with your ass, but you can't even rank the special blue star planet. How can there be a star network?"

"Downstairs, do you think the combat power of the Terran Stars is as strong as Nanchi?"

"Thinking too much, Nanchi girl is also a special existence on the special blue planet, a person like this is already at the top of the combat power on that planet!"

"It means that the information collected by the alliance is not wrong, and the genes of that planet are really low?"

"Wrong, the civilization is not civilized! I have learned that their food is all animals and plants. It's no wonder that girl wants to eat the corpse of that monster..."

"Stop talking, I'm going to throw up!"

"..."

It has to be said that Nanchi's skinning operation just now was not broadcast live. If a group of aliens saw it, they would have to spit it out!
Just because Nanchi ate meat, Te Lanxing was labeled as "uncivilized".

It's just that because of Nanchi's performance, some aliens secretly paid attention to the special blue star.

. . . . . .

And at this moment, in the federal headquarters, in a secret medical room belonging to the military department.

A doctor in a white coat came out of the ward and waited outside the door, facing a middle-aged man in military uniform, he shook his head, nodded to indicate him to follow, and walked towards the office.

"Doctor Will, how is Xiaojun's condition?" The man in the military uniform looked at the doctor in the white coat with concern and expectation.

His expression obviously hoped that the doctor would say something good about the results he wanted to hear.

"I'm sorry, Marshal, His Excellency Major General's condition has become serious. This time, I really want to suggest that you stop his duties and let him take care of himself."
Rest, do comprehensive psychotherapy..."

"That kid has to cooperate too!" Your Excellency the Marshal interrupted the words in the white coat violently.

Huo Sijun, the pride of the Federation, went to the battlefield at the age of 25, and was promoted from the lowest rank of non-commissioned officer to major general in only seven years.

His military ranks are all based on actual military exploits.

Based on the long lifespan of his mysterious gene level, the 30-year-old stage is just a seedling!

It is such an excellent officer who actually suffered from ptsd (post-traumatic stress disorder, which is a kind of mental illness, and it is still serious for soldiers on the battlefield) during this short seven-year campaign
"Your Excellency Marshal, when I came out of the ward, I have already informed Your Excellency the Major General of my illness." Dr. Will in a white coat rubbed the wrinkles on his forehead and said in a deep voice.

"You..." Your Excellency the Marshal was a little surprised.

"I thought that only if the major general had a deep understanding of his condition, would he cooperate with our treatment, otherwise he would always ignore it..."

People with mental disorders usually don't have that kind of self-consciousness, thinking that they are still a normal person.

"... Then what's his reaction?" Your Excellency the Marshal slowly sat on the chair.

"Your Excellency the Major General is willing to cooperate this time."

Your Excellency the Marshal breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the kid is willing to cooperate.

He had a headache and remembered that half a year ago, the military had already ordered him to cooperate with the treatment. He didn't expect this kid to run to the battlefield halfway through the treatment.

"Maybe the fall of the Tarot Galaxy has hit him too hard..." The marshal naturally thought of the kid's mistake not long ago.

The boy who has always been invincible on the battlefield unexpectedly made a small mistake on the battlefield, that is, this mistake, which almost caused the entire First Legion to go to the Tarot Galaxy without returning.

"No matter what, the Major General is willing to cooperate. This is the best result." The doctor in the white coat relaxed his brows when he thought of the man's unprecedented cooperative attitude.

"Then what is your suggestion? How to treat it?" His Excellency Marshal asked again.

"Actually, our research shows that if Your Excellency the Commander finds a female partner, the in-depth contact between the two sexes can also produce a happy mood. If you have a female partner..."

"You don't even think about this proposal, that guy has a mental cleanliness!" The marshal frowned upon hearing this suggestion.

Although he doesn't know Huo Sijun's race, he also knows the other party's racial habits. That perverted race can't find anyone who fits his eyes, and he will be lonely for the rest of his life.

Their harshness in choosing a partner is: they would rather die than settle down.

Because of this, there are less and less advanced genes like that in the alliance.

Let that kid find a partner casually, and even have a relationship for spiritual pleasure...

The marshal couldn't help wrinkling the wrinkles on his forehead, feeling extremely heavy.

"Then there is only conservative treatment. Let him stay away from the battlefield and go out to relax. Maybe he can relax his spirit by being exposed to other things." The white coat is also very helpless, and knows that his previous proposal is very unrealistic.

In today's world where the relationship between men and women is so chaotic that they can strike at any time when they see each other, that Commander is almost insanely harsh on himself.

Letting him fuck... oh no, asking him to find a random girl, even if it's for healing, isn't realistic at all.

"Then I'll inform him." Your Excellency the Marshal was about to press the light brain to contact Huo Sijun.

At this time, there is a video entering.

He glanced at the contact and clicked on it.

"Your Excellency Marshal." A handsome young man in good condition, but also a rigid face appeared on the light screen.

"You came just in time, I was just trying to contact you."

"In view of my serious condition, I took Dr. Will's suggestion not long ago..."

"Really? I'll contact a marriageable woman with a high-level gene immediately, and make sure to find someone who is good enough to match you!"

Hearing Huo Sijun's words, Your Excellency the Marshal interrupted him hastily, and said excitedly.

(End of this chapter)