Omega Taming the Black Moonlight - Chapter 29

Ji Yilian, no matter where she went, would always become the center of attention.

Even if she weren’t a genius, her striking looks, elegant figure, and commanding presence would always make her stand out in a crowd.

Now, standing before Bess, shielding Yan Liu behind her, her tall frame and frost-kissed, breathtakingly beautiful face radiated the displeasure of this usually emotionally reserved Alpha.

Everyone around them turned to stare.

Yan Liu was bewildered.

A few dregs of red wine still clung to the bottom of her glass; she hadn’t finished it.

But what was Ji Yilian doing?

Why was she acting like she was demanding justice for Yan Liu, as if she were standing up for her little girlfriend?

Yan Liu hadn’t been bullied by Bess; the woman wasn’t even a bad person.

“Hey, what are you doing?” Yan Liu whispered from behind, tugging at Ji Yilian’s arm. She kept her voice low, not wanting the others to hear.

Help! She didn’t want to become famous before even stepping onto the competition stage, all because of Ji Yilian’s actions.

In the past, Yan Liu had felt indignant on behalf of the Original Host, believing Ji Yilian’s act of pretending not to know her in public was utterly despicable.

But now that she was in the Original Host’s shoes, she suddenly understood why the Original Host had always avoided public interactions with Ji Yilian.

It was too ostentatious, too flamboyant.

If she were the Original Host, without any strategy mission to complete, she too would have wanted Ji Yilian to maintain her distance.

To avoid approaching her in front of so many people.

Being constantly under scrutiny was actually quite distressing.

Moreover, Ji Yilian was the dominant one. Standing beside her felt like being trapped in some melodramatic romance film.

You were forced onto a stage to perform the script, while the surrounding crowd became mere spectators, judging your performance in this emotional drama.

Bess, initially cornered by Ji Yilian, visibly tensed, her expression shifting into wary alertness.

She was no ordinary person. With her family’s extensive connections, she was intimately familiar with Ji Yilian’s past exploits.

With a mere flick of her fingers, she could have the Butler retrieve any information she desired. She relished the feeling of operating from the shadows, possessing complete control over all information.

Ji Yilian was undoubtedly the most dangerous type of humanoid warrior.

When she fought, she was nothing like the rational person she appeared to be now.

Deep in the abyss, during a battle against the insectoid army, she once entered a berserk state and single-handedly annihilated an entire insectoid squad.

Recalling the records she had seen in the encrypted files transmitted by the Butler, a flicker of apprehension crossed Bess’s eyes.

“You’ve misunderstood. Yan Liu and I are good friends. Why would I ever try to get her drunk?”

Bess shrugged and casually retrieved another glass of red wine from her Extended Space.

“If you don’t believe me, you can taste it yourself.”

She wasn’t the kind of despicable Alpha who would exploit an Omega’s innocence and trust by slipping something vile into their drink.

As the glass of red wine was offered, Ji Yilian scanned it with her Spiritual Power and confirmed its purity.

Yet her displeasure remained undiminished, replaced by a restless frustration she couldn’t quite express.

The Omega behind her kept tugging at her sleeve, as if urging her to mind her own business.

Previously, when Ji Yilian and Yan Liu were alone, the girl had avoided her like the plague, refusing any physical contact and practically demanding they make a formal agreement with three strict rules.

Yet today, to defend Bess, she had boldly tugged on Ji Yilian’s sleeve.

Was Bess really that important?

The realization that Yan Liu saw Bess as a trustworthy Alpha struck Ji Yilian like a blow.

She turned to face Yan Liu.

The girl avoided her gaze, her lips pressed into a thin line, clearly displeased.

“Ji Yilian,” Yan Liu murmured, “everyone’s watching us.”

She subtly hinted that Ji Yilian should pay attention to their surroundings.

The proud, aloof Alpha finally spared a glance around.

Sure enough, even the audience members were craning their necks to stare at their corner, their faces brimming with curiosity.

As if struck by a sudden thought, Ji Yilian abruptly strode away.

Her appearance had been sudden, and her departure even more abrupt.

Only Bess and Yan Liu remained, exchanging bewildered glances.

Bess picked up her glass of red wine, swirled it, and drained it in one gulp.

“Ji Yilian treats you differently, Little Sweet O,” she remarked.

It was obvious to anyone with eyes that Ji Yilian was paying far too much attention to Yan Liu.

This woman, usually so emotionally detached, had actually lost her composure due to Yan Liu’s reactions.

Just moments ago, Ji Yilian had nearly declared war on Bess.

When two genius-level Alphas clashed in front of such an arena, sparks were bound to fly.

Especially when the object of their attention was a beautiful Omega—enough to fuel both romantic legends and scandalous rumors.

Yan Liu’s intervention had been perfectly timed.

If she hadn’t persuaded Ji Yilian to leave, and the Alpha had lingered any longer, the Academy would have been buzzing with gossip about them by tomorrow.

No, not just the Academy—the entire interstellar network, all those following Ji Yilian and Bess, would have turned their attention to Yan Liu.

Yan Liu: “……”

The mere thought of such a scenario made her uneasy.

She had no desire to be noticed in this way.

“Bess, do you really think I’m going to lose?” Yan Liu asked.

Bess visibly paused, then nodded reluctantly after a long moment.

“Yes. It’ll be tough to win, because you’re up against Ji Yilian.”

Even against Ji Yilian, Bess wasn’t sure she could win.

She still felt the immense pressure from Ji Yilian’s glare earlier.

That primal Alpha aggression and dominance could directly affect one’s body through Spiritual Power, creating an overwhelming sense of oppression.

But Bess would never admit this to Yan Liu.

Both she and Ji Yilian were Alphas, and even with her A-Class Spiritual Power, she had her pride.

Especially in front of Yan Liu, an Omega she already had feelings for, she couldn’t possibly admit defeat, even if it were true!

Yan Liu listened to Bess’s words, suppressing her disappointment.

Fine, she thought. I’ll just prepare to lose.

The wait for the match felt agonizingly long, but Bess stayed by Yan Liu’s side, chatting with her intermittently, which gradually helped Yan Liu relax.

When the announcer called out Yan Liu and Ji Yilian’s numbers, signaling them to enter the Arena, the crowd at Tianyi Academy erupted in excitement.

“Finally, Ji Yilian’s fighting!”

“But this match is pointless. Her opponent is Yan Liu, the notorious weakling. Even with her awakened Spiritual Body, she’s still an Omega—completely unqualified for combat.”

“This kind of match is pointless. I’m really looking forward to Ji Yilian facing off against the geniuses from other academies and crushing them.”

“Look! She’s on the stage! Wow, the camera quality is so sharp. Ji Yilian’s beauty is truly breathtaking. Which Omega will be lucky enough to claim such a stunning Alpha in the future?”

“I think Ji Yilian is perfect as a solitary beauty. Why does she need to be matched and married? Look at her—does she even seem like she belongs in bed? She’s completely expressionless.”

“No! Can’t you guys use your imaginations? It’s exactly this kind of aloof, ascetic vibe that makes her so captivating! She’s cold and emotionless to everyone else, but she treats you differently! She’d go crazy for you, be obsessed with you, for you… ahem, sorry, my mind wandered into some colorful territory there. I need to go clear my head.”

“Wait, you’ve given me a new perspective. Damn it, now I can’t even look at Ji Yilian’s face without coughing uncontrollably! This is bad!”

“Hey, are you guys even paying attention to the real issue? Has anyone noticed the way Ji Yilian was looking at her Omega opponent? It was… different from usual. Before, her gaze toward opponents was always icy and indifferent. But today, her eyes held a warmth I’ve never seen before.”

The audience erupted in fervent cheers as they turned their attention to the two figures on the arena floor.

Yan Liu swallowed nervously.

She could feel the Hummingbird cameras surrounding them, filming from every angle, focusing intently on her and Ji Yilian.

When the referee signaled the start of the match, Yan Liu darted forward like a startled rabbit.

The intensive training over the past two days had at least equipped her with some basic techniques for swift attacks.

These skills had been personally taught to her by Ji Yilian.

For instance, seizing the offensive immediately to catch opponents off guard, maintaining relentless aggression, and striking with unwavering determination.

She had also learned which angles and combat maneuvers offered the greatest advantage.

Though… she had been thoroughly defeated yesterday, Yan Liu had firmly memorized those techniques.

Even if I lose, I’ll lose gloriously, putting up a fierce fight. I won’t let them see me give up without a struggle.

The young woman moved with the agility of a hare, her movements surprisingly nimble.

Bess, watching from the sidelines, swirled the red wine in her glass and leaned against the back of an Alpha friend. She called out, “What do you think of these two?”

The Alpha beside her helped himself to a sip of Bess’s wine and shook his head. “Nothing worth watching.”

What could there possibly be to see?

A battle between a genius and a fledgling Omega from the lower ranks was practically a foregone conclusion.

Ji Yilian’s reputation preceded her. Anyone who had faced her in combat or witnessed her skills knew her strength was unfathomable. Her most remarkable trait was her ability to grow stronger against stronger opponents.

Even when teetering on the brink of defeat, with her health nearly depleted, she would continue fighting as long as her opponent remained standing. Her sheer willpower alone could grind down even the most formidable foes.

“I wouldn’t be so sure,” Bess chuckled, her voice tinged with amusement. “There might be surprises.”

The male Alpha, puzzled by Bess’s laughter, could only shrug. “Maybe.”

Their attention returned to the Arena.

Ji Yilian moved with effortless grace, her movements as light and fluid as a deer, casually evading Yan Liu’s attacks.

The audience erupted in laughter.

“Omega! Try harder!”

“Just give up already!”

“Ha ha ha! Why are you all like this? Can’t you at least hope for the famously delicate Omega to pull off an upset?”

The crowd’s emotions were mixed.

Yan Liu’s heightened Spiritual Power allowed her to sense the goodwill or malice directed at her from every corner of the Arena.

This condescending attitude toward Omegas was infuriating.

After Ji Yilian evaded Yan Liu’s initial strike, Yan Liu pressed her lips into a thin line, her mind racing as she strategized her next move.

She could accept defeat, but she refused to be humiliated like this—treated as mere entertainment, stripped of all dignity.

Her pride wouldn’t allow it.

The young woman moved with agile grace, her fighting spirit blazing.

In her fury, she unleashed every combat technique Ji Yilian had taught her in the past few days.

Perhaps it was because the audience had underestimated her so severely.

As Yan Liu relentlessly attacked Ji Yilian, her momentum building with each strike, a portion of the crowd began to be moved.

“Ah, she’s so determined!”

“I’m actually a bit shocked. Such a small Omega, yet she has such incredible fighting spirit.”

“If I were facing Ji Yilian, my legs would have given out long ago. I could never have endured like she has.”

“Yan Liu is actually quite capable. She has the fundamentals of combat down, and her willpower is remarkable. If I were in the arena, I’d probably have surrendered already.”

In facing opponents with overwhelming advantages, the ability to maintain one’s fighting spirit is a crucial quality.

It determines whether you have the potential to become a true powerhouse.

The strong always grow stronger when faced with adversity. Even if they can’t win immediately, they never lose their fighting spirit, just like Ji Yilian facing the insectoids in the abyss.

On the arena, Yan Liu, the observed competitor, didn’t feel quite so relaxed.

A fine layer of sweat had already formed on her forehead. It was at this moment that she suddenly realized the purpose behind Ji Yilian’s repeated takedowns the previous day.

After enduring ten minutes of being thrown to the ground dozens of times, a match like today’s actually boosted her confidence.

With each attack, Ji Yilian effortlessly evaded, but she didn’t take Yan Liu down as decisively as she had the day before.

Yan Liu couldn’t afford to analyze whether Ji Yilian was deliberately holding back.

All she knew was that she had to endure until the very last second!

If she could win, she would. If not, she would create an opportunity to win!

And if victory remained impossible, she would at least strive to maintain her dignity and avoid a humiliating defeat.

Compared to yesterday’s repeated takedowns, Yan Liu felt remarkably confident today.

Just one hit, just one successful strike against Ji Yilian, would prove her progress!

Facing the girl’s focused gaze and fierce determination, Ji Yilian, who had been moving with leisurely ease throughout the match, couldn’t help but smile faintly, a hint of amusement flickering in her eyes.

So you really want to win, huh?

Actually, losing once to Yan Liu… might not be such a bad idea after all?