I Pretended to Be an Alpha for Revenge, but Fell for the Enemy General

Omega Ling Shu was the pride of the southern star systems.

He had an exceptional talent for military command and a cool, flawless beauty.

Unfortunately, shortly after their political marriage was arranged, his fiancé betrayed him. His glands were removed, and he was left to die a miserable death on a desolate planet.

When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the year he turned eighteen and awakened as an Omega.

Without a sound, he switched his identity information and entered the Royal Military Academy as an Alpha, all for the sake of revenge.

*

Alpha Lu Jin had once been the youngest elite commander in the north. He had won countless battles, and in his last one, the enemy leaked military intelligence.

He won with no effort at all, reaping an easy windfall.

Not long afterward, on the black market of a barren planet, he found a mysterious person wearing a mask and hovering on the brink of death.

A hazy light enveloped them. When Lu Jin opened his eyes, he had returned to the year he turned twenty.

That year, Lu Jin was studying at the Royal Military Academy in the enemy's southern star systems, undercover as an Omega.

On the first day of the new semester, Lu Jin caught sight of a figure as white as jade.

The new student's uniform was crisp and sharply tailored. His jawline traced a perfect curve, and his high collar concealed the back of his neck completely, lending him an air of abstinence.

Most striking of all were his cool, solitary eyes, as if nothing in the world deserved so much as a glance from him.

He was a cool beauty of such perfect appearance that no one could tell whether he was Alpha or Omega.

Whistling, Lu Jin sauntered over, planning to flirt with this "Alpha," but...

He got thoroughly beaten up instead.

*

Before long, Lu Jin began to suspect that Ling Shu was an Omega, while Ling Shu began to suspect that Lu Jin was a northern spy.

They tested each other with endless schemes and clashed at every turn, but neither ever found definitive proof of the other's secret identity.

Later, the academy held a military competition, and the two were assigned to the same team.

When Ling Shu returned to their base, a passerby cried out in panic, "Oh no! Your teammate, he... he seems to be going into heat!"

He pulled out an inhibitor and rushed toward the room.

The passerby hurriedly called, "Hey! You're an Alpha. How can you barge into an Omega's room?!"

It's fine. I'm an Omega too.

When Ling Shu pushed the door open, his tall teammate was delirious, and the room was saturated with the scent of strong tequila.

Ling Shu froze. This pheromone scent...

In just a moment, his legs gave way, and he collapsed to his knees with a thud.

The strong tequila scent seeped into his skin through every pore, bringing an utterly irresistible tingling and emptiness.

Lu Jin, hidden in the corner, suddenly opened his blood-red eyes. Like a leopard, he pounced on Ling Shu and repeatedly nuzzled the back of his neck. "You smell so good..."

#How a cool, beautiful Omega pretending to be an Alpha gets caught by a scheming, powerful Alpha pretending to be an Omega#

Coming soon: "Three Secret Identities, One Infuriated Boss"

Lin Xi thought today had to be his lucky day.

He'd taken down three suckers in a row.

Half a month ago, his buddy had sent him a string of more than a dozen sixty-second voice messages, crying about how an old scammer had cheated him out of two purple items in the game Ashen Path, costing him six months' worth of allowance.

Lin Xi had spent half a month plotting.

Early this morning, he successfully turned the tables and conned the old scammer out of one of only ten rare orange items on the entire server, worth twenty times as much as a purple item.

Then came the insults, the block, and the log-off, all in one neat package.

He imagined the scammer beating his chest in despair and giggled about it half the night, nearly keeping himself awake.

At noon, Lin Xi casually opened the Unnamed Art Society chat group and saw that one of the greats had posted an image.

The comments beneath it were a flood of praise: "A masterpiece!" "The master never disappoints!" "That lighting is incredible..."

Lin Xi opened the full image and looked at it for three seconds.

Hah. The composition was a mess, and the lighting was completely botched.

He fired off an eight-hundred-character critique, tearing it apart point by point, from perspective to color, with cutting language and an arrogant attitude.

After finishing, he felt completely invigorated. All the fatigue from his sleepless night vanished!

What kind of so-called great was this? Lin Xi specialized in exposing pretentious frauds hiding behind their screens.

So satisfying!!!

At noon, Lin Xi never imagined that the real badass would be his evening self.

A friend organized a get-together, and he went to Half Face, a gay bar.

A customer in a suit mistook him for an escort. The scrutiny and superiority in the man's eyes irritated him to no end.

So Lin Xi played along. He took the money, sat on the man's lap, and draped an arm around his neck, feeling the man's body heat shift from stiff to burning and listening to his breathing grow more and more ragged.

When the man finally couldn't take it anymore and reached out to handle him, Lin Xi leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Big brother, you've got the wrong person."

Then he patted his backside and walked away.

He'd taken down three old geezers in one day. He was practically on top of the world!

In high spirits, Lin Xi wished all three old geezers a streak of bad luck, then casually sent his resume to an architectural design firm.

Fu Chengxiao had never imagined that the words "a streak of bad luck" could hit him so precisely.

First, he lent his Ashen Path game account to a relative for a few days. When he got it back, he ran into a high-level scammer.

Losing an orange item at one in the morning was bad enough. The scammer had also filled an entire page of the chat window with insults!

Calling him a shameless old geezer.

During his noon break, he casually shared one of his subordinate's paintings in the Unnamed Art Society chat group, intending to discuss its flaws.

But then some lunatic appeared out of nowhere and wrote an eight-hundred-character essay, pointing out every flaw in the painting with cutting language and an arrogant attitude.

The lunatic even called him a fake "great," a pretentious, deceitful old geezer.

After a frustrating day, Fu Chengxiao went to Half Face, a gay bar, to unwind.

He met an escort wearing a mask over the upper half of his face. The beautiful lower half was enough to make him break his rules.

The aloof, abstinent Fu Chengxiao had, for the first time in his life, paid for someone's company. But the other man took the money and refused to follow through. After leaving him worked up and wanting more, he simply turned and ran.

Fu Chengxiao went home and took a cold shower for half an hour.

After three successive blows, Fu Chengxiao scowled and began screening resumes.

Then he saw the ID photo on one application...

That handsome, delicate chin perfectly matched the scammer who had turned and walked away in his memory.

He slowly curled his lips into a smile.

#The three old geezers I messed with turned out to be my direct boss#

#Mr. Fu is keeping a little blacklist again today#

#Has Lin Xi's secret identity been exposed today? Which one?#

Theme: Only love can overcome all hatred and division.