Being a grade S shemale, Wei Zhuo is the quickest to rush forward and support Cheng Zhaoci. To be honest, while the latter isn’t weakened to the point of collapsing, but he isn’t going to deny help coming from Wei Zhuo of every insectoid here.
He seizes the opportunity to indulge himself in Wei Zhuo’s lap, “did I do well in the test?”
“You’re a grade S male, the most dangerous insectoids of our entire species,” Bai Jiawen looks at Cheng Zhaoci with a serious look on his face.
What? Cheng Zhaoci is confused, and points to Wei Zhuo by his side, “are you sure you’re talking about me and not Wei-ge?” How is a male going to be the most dangerous when shemales are around? Wei Zhuo can stand his own against a typical mecha! His strength is monstrous!
Bai Jiawen clicks the UI panel away with a dour look on his face, “would you mind coming this way? There is something I must tell you alone.”
Cheng Zhaoci turns to Wei Zhuo, whose brows are deeply locked.
“Now that we know xiao-Cheng is a grade S male, there are things he must know,” Lu Yao can’t be described as happy at all either. It seems Cheng Zhaoci being grade S is not a cause for celebration at all.
Cheng Zhaoci gulps and turns to look at the group of insectoids who followed him here with a heavy heart. Then he follows after the President.
Bai Jiawen takes him to a room on the side. After the door is shut, he speaks up, “at the very end…”
“Huh?”
“What were you thinking at the very end of the test?” Bai Jiawen asks with an especially stern tone.
When Cheng Zhaoci appears unwilling to talk, Bai Jiawen’s heart sinks. The male has spent most of his life on the landfill planet. It seems those days are not yet completely behind him, “this is important! Please tell me everything you were thinking about in detail.”
He has been using honorifics to address Cheng Zhaoci this whole time, making Cheng Zhaoci uncomfortable. Well, it’s not like it’s something he must not tell anyone else. Sexual desire is one of the fundamental drives of insectoids.
“I was thinking, um, I did not, like, I forgot, to touch, Wei-ge, kuhum, Group Captain Wei on his chest. I was regretting that. A little,” not just a little. Now that he thinks about it, the regret felt quite amplified and profound upon his mind.
Bai Jiawen “…”
All the soothing speech he has strenuously prepared has jammed his throat up, wasted.
As Cheng Zhaoci ruffles his hair, embarrassed, Bai Jiawen can only tell him, “I see. That’s good news.”
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“Huh? Is it?” Good news how?
“It’s healthy. Much more so than past grade S males,” Bai Jiawen heaves a weary sigh, and pats Cheng Zhaoci on the shoulder, “I should be glad if you would keep it that way.”
Keep… his desire for chest muscles? Cheng Zhaoci is speechless, “I’m the healthiest? What do they think about, then?”
Bai Jiawen sighs, “things like complete annihilation of shemales and demis, for example.”
Cheng Zhaoci shudders, his eyes widening in disbelief, “come again?!”
“Statistically, a grade S male emerges about once every few centuries. You can see how rare they are, because very few of them ever overcome their awakening. Our best estimate for awaken mortality rate of grade S males is 80%.”
“How much? Did you say 80?!” Cheng Zhaoci suddenly loses a bit of hope in the future. The mortality rate is so high, and it’s probably even higher than his rate of dying if Wei Zhuo took him to the battlefield, being protected by him.
“Yes. Their brains physically explode if the pressure fails to relieve. You do not have to worry, however. The grade S shemale you are dating can help you relieve it, so you’ll be fine,” Bai Jiawen then explains, “of all the documented grade S males, save for the two that have become a brilliant politician and a brilliant researcher respectively, every single one of them has put their intellect towards buckling our very civilisation.”
“The first grade S male in recorded history was one who drastically altered the very fabric of insectoid society,” Bai Jiawen shuts his eyes, looking tired, “he turned insectoid over from an absolute matriarchy to an absolute patriarchy, and went even further to demote all shemales and demis to slave status.”
“How did he pull that off?” Cheng Zhaoci wonders. He has never read about this in any history textbook or even heard about it from anywhere.
“He invented firearms when everyone was still fighting with crude forged weaponry. Both would look equally primitive compared to current weapons technology, but it was enough of a difference to turn the tide for insectoids in that era. Shemales could not defend against bullets with their own flesh no matter how resilient they were physiaclly.”
“Shemales awaken physically whereas males awaken mentally. As the single strongest male back then, he came up with mechanised weaponry and organised the oppressed males to rise up in revolt against the shemales. Over the course of a few dozen years, they’ve even come up with the prototype for mechanised cavalry.”
Cheng Zhaoci gets it now. It’s like if a weakling was driving a tank against a martial artist – the martial artist won’t be able to do a thing against the tank while the tank can just roll merrily onwards and shoot. There is a magnitude difference in their fighting power, and it’s impossible to fight!
He has never come to appreciate the productivity the advent of science brings as much as he has right now. Now that he thinks about it, in his past life, nomadic cultures completely lost their edge around the age of the industrial revolution, bringing mechanised production and weaponry to the forefront.
“Fate was cruel to the male as well. It is rumoured he had words etched onto his face, and contemporary medicine being what it was, he was irrevocably scarred for life,” explains Bai Jiawen, “that’s about all we know of the first great upheaval of insectoid civilisation, and the beginning of our journey to conquering the galaxy.”
“The cutting edge of insectoid technology has generally been led by grade A males; the emergence of any grade S male awakening is instead accompanied by great winds of change – or possibly disruption,” Bai Jiawen looks at Cheng Zhaoci as he continues, “during their aptitude test and actual awakening, the biggest influence on their personality is from their greatest regret in life they remember. So, uh, we haven’t had records of any males with a similar, kuhum, circumstance to you.”
Bai Jiawen put it mildly, but Cheng Zhaoci understands.
They’ve never had to deal with one whose biggest regret is not having felt someone’s chest up.
Cheng Zhaoci’s face has lost colour. He, the freshly confirmed grade S male, might be bringing down the whole imposing imagery of his predecessors, huh.
Sorry, not sorry. That’s how he is as an insectoid.
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