"I'm sorry, Your Highness Agares, your fertility score is 0."

"With technology so advanced, are there no other solutions?"

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Agares, a fertility value of 0 means you are not eligible for artificial insemination, and you will never have a child of your own in your lifetime."

Agares slowly put on his white gloves, stood up, his body tall and upright like a pine tree.

Dark green military trousers hugged his strong, straight legs; his features were sharp and defined, and his dark eyes were like the night.

"I see."

Cold sweat beaded on the doctor's forehead as he turned to leave Agares, saying, "Your Highness, the Empire has regulations that if a person's fertility value drops to zero, their information must be publicly recorded in the fertility database. What do you think..."

Agares paused slightly, his feet treading on his military boots: "Everything is in accordance with the Empire's regulations."

"Yes," the doctor replied.

Half an hour later.

The fertility database has posted information indicating that His Highness Prince Agares' fertility is 0.

The information spread instantly, sweeping across the Imperial Star Network.

Everyone in the empire knows that their idol, their god, the Imperial Marshal, the Shield of the Empire, Prince Agares, is infertile with a fertility value of 0.

"I don't want to marry him. His fertility rate is zero. If I marry him, I will never have a child in my life," Mu Qianqian, the eldest daughter of the Mu family, said to her mother in a fit of anger.

Lady Mu looked worried. What was going on? The empire had not had a natural birth for 200 years.

Their family was an old noble family, and the emperor ordered that her daughter, Mu Qianqian, marry Prince Agares.

They also recalled Prince Agares, who was guarding the empire's borders. Unexpectedly, when Prince Agares went to the maternity hospital, his fertility score was 0. Even if it were 1 or 2, there would be some hope, and the marriage would still go through.

"Mom," Mu Qianqian said, her eyes red, "My fertility score is 20. If I can find someone with a fertility score that matches 20 or 30, I might be able to conceive naturally and give birth to a natural baby."

"Just imagine, how wonderful it would be if a cute, soft, and naturally born baby without any genetic defects called you Grandma."

Of course, Madam Mu also wanted a soft, cuddly baby to call her, but the emperor had given an order that disobeying it would be considered a challenge to imperial authority, and even if they were nobles, they would be exiled to a garbage planet.

“Qianqian, His Highness Agares is of noble birth and is a perfect match for you…”

"Match what?" Mu Qianqian interrupted Madam Mu by stamping her foot. "I don't want to marry an infertile man. I want to go find Brother Heze and register our marriage. His fertility score is 15."

Mu Qianqian ran out as she spoke, but stopped abruptly at the door. She looked at the girl resting under the artificial tree, her eyes darting around, then ran back and pulled Madam Mu to the door: "Mom, I have a way to avoid marrying Prince Agares, and the Emperor won't blame us."

Madam Mu was a shrewd woman. Hearing her daughter say this, she followed her gaze to the artificial tree, where a girl was lying on a deck chair, sunbathing.

The girl's name is Jiang Si. She is her niece and the only child her brother and sister-in-law raised at a maternity ward after spending all their savings.

Unfortunately, due to genetic defects, he is a useless person with no mental strength and physical abilities at the H level.

Three months ago, I took her on a trip to a mining planet, intending for her to perish in the mouths of alien beasts. Unexpectedly, she survived and returned, but she had amnesia. Apart from knowing that her name was Jiang Si, she remembered nothing else.

"How is it, Mom?" Mu Qianqian urged Madam Mu.

Madam Mu was tempted: "I'll go and say that I can't let my daughter marry a man with zero fertility, even if that man is an emperor."

Mu Qianqian jumped up happily: "Thank you, Mom. I'll wait for your good news."

Madam Mu poured a glass of water and brought it to the artificial tree.

Jiang Si woke up from the recliner, her black hair and chubby face still showing signs of baby fat. She called out softly with a thick nasal tone, "Auntie, you're here."

When Madam Mu saw that she was about to get up, she quickly pressed her hand down and said, "You're not feeling well, so just lie down for now."

Jiang Si, a powerful figure in the apocalypse, was fighting with the zombie king when she slipped and fell into a ditch, capsized, and ended up in the Abel Galaxy.

Although this galaxy is a bit desolate and there are some small wars, it's much better than the apocalypse, and Jiang Si likes it very much.

She was particularly pleased with how she managed to curry favor with a nobleman by pretending to be stupid and living a life of dependence on him.

The noblewoman wouldn't let her get up, but she was feeling lazy from the sun and didn't want to get up either. "Thank you, Auntie, but I'll lie here a little longer."