An hour later.

Han Ling, who had just been standing by the window pretending to be deep and serious, was now weakly leaning against the wall, his legs as limp as noodles.

The Second Exploration Legion's spaceships are descending from space.

The rapid descent, coupled with the intense push-back sensation, caused Han Ling's heart rate to spike.

His heart felt like it was going to pierce his spine and fall backward.

Once the spaceship had completely landed, Han Ling collapsed to the ground.

He complained to the system, on the verge of tears:

"I'm speechless. Will I feel this uncomfortable every time I travel on a starship from now on?"

The system reluctantly provided the following answer:

Yes, the reason the Yao Clan has always resided on Yao Star is because their physical condition is poor and unsuitable for interstellar warfare. Although the host has now become a male insect, their physical condition hasn't improved much.

Upon hearing this, Han Ling felt like biting her handkerchief and crying for a while.

But before he could cry, the door to the treasure vault opened, and two female soldiers with white hair and orange eyes walked in.

The two female soldiers had firm eyes and looked straight ahead, clearly indicating that they had received professional training.

Seeing Han Ling fall to the ground, they immediately grabbed his arm and hoisted him onto their shoulders.

Han Ling, using all his remaining strength, said weakly:

"Hey guys, please slow down, I'm dizzy."

Although the two female soldiers did not speak to Han Ling, they still slowed down their pace.

After walking for about ten minutes, Han Ling finally saw the Zerg confronting each other at the entrance and exit of the warship.

Inside the empty, cold cabin of the warship, the marshal who had spoken with Han Ling earlier was now standing with his arms crossed, glancing sideways at the person in front of him.

The marshal said calmly:

"I've brought you the male insect. Where's what I asked for?"

The female insect opposite him was wearing a gray-white military uniform. He looked at Han Ling and glanced at him.

Upon seeing Han Ling's tail hook and confirming that Han Ling had black hair and black eyes, the female insect raised her hand and waved it.

Soon, a huge medical cryogenic chamber was pushed out.

Immediately afterwards, footsteps sounded.

A group of Second Army Corps medics in white coats arrived from the rear.

The doctor walked up to the box with his instruments and opened it to check the authenticity of the contents.

A few minutes later, the doctors gave an affirmative answer.

"Marshal, it's true, estimated to be around 800,000."

The marshal nodded in satisfaction:

"Alright, you can take him with you now."

After the handover was completed, Han Ling was handed over to the person in the gray-white military uniform, like a piece of merchandise.

This group of people quickly led Han Ling away from the warship and onto a transport vehicle from Planet Aphrodite, their destination unknown.

Han Ling was too weak to open his mouth, but he could still sense that the male insects on Aphrodite did not seem to receive much preferential treatment.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, he simply closed his eyes, unleashed his mental power, and explored the entire planet Aphrodite.

Every street and every building was clearly imprinted in Han Ling's mind.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Ling realized that she had been moved to a soft, large bed.

He withdrew his mental energy and slowly opened his eyes.

"ah!"

Han Ling suddenly exclaimed in surprise. He had just opened his eyes when he was startled by the huge face in front of him.

He saw a female insect bending over, staring intently at him.

The two were very close, nose to nose, with only a short distance between them.

This female insect is the one who confronted the marshal just now.

The female insect slightly raised herself, smiling as she extended her hand:

"Hello, my name is Edwards, and I am a member of the Male Insect Management Association."

Male Insect Management Association?

Han Ling realized something.

The Male Insect Protection Association is just a dog that's let out to be seen by the interstellar female insects.

The Male Insect Management Association is like the owner holding the dog on the leash.

This is Han Ling's guess; whether it's the truth or not still needs to be verified.

Han Ling replied weakly:

"My name is Han Ling."

Edwards smiled slightly:

"Your Excellency Han Ling, please rest first. I've placed this 'Management Regulations for Male Insects' on my bedside table."

Please read this after you recover. I am the administrator of this area. Please feel free to contact me if you need anything.

Edwards has blond hair and blue eyes, and his tousled hair makes him look like a potato from a distance.

Edwards' eyes narrowed as he smiled.

Han Ling sensed that this was not a kind smile; it was fake and scrutinizing.

He closed his eyes, stopped speaking, and fell asleep again.

The next morning.

Han Ling was awakened by the blinding sunlight. He yawned and greeted the system:

"Good morning, System, are you awake?"

The system replied in his mind:

Good morning, I've been wide awake. Did you sleep well last night?

Han Ling, propped up on her arm and half-reclined against the headboard, nodded matter-of-factly.

"Of course it's safe. Planet Aphro used 800,000 of its reserves to get me back, so they definitely won't kill me so soon."

Aphrodisiac was willing to save him because she saw some benefit in him, which is why she was willing to go to such lengths.

Han Ling's life is extremely precious right now, and he's definitely safe until his value is completely squeezed out.

Thinking of Planet Aphrodite, Han Ling thought of Edwards from before, the manager whose hair looked like a potato.

He asked:

"System, where's the bedside table? Let me take a look at the male insect management regulations. If it's specifically mentioned, there must be a problem."

The bedside table is on the right side of the bed.

Han Ling crawled around on the bed for a long time before finally finding the right side the system had indicated. It wasn't that he didn't know the way, but rather that the bed was too big.

Han Ling measured himself; he was 185 cm tall. On this bed, there were four of him lying horizontally and six lying vertically.

This bed alone is 7 meters by 10 meters, which is 70 square meters in size.

There must be a reason why the bed is so big.

Based on her own deductions, Han Ling felt that it might involve group sex.

He stepped on the bedding, walking from the center of the bed to the bedside table.

Then, I saw a leather scroll on the cabinet.

The scroll was unfolded, and Han Ling picked up the parchment in his hand and examined it carefully.

The scroll was branded with eight rules in black.

[Regulations for the Management of Male Insects]

1. Male insect, you need to meet 10 times a month.

2. The male insect needs to spend its mating season with two female insects each month.

3. Your Excellency, male insect, is required to donate pheromone solution to the association 8 times a month.

4. The last day of each month is a rest day. Male insects need to arrive at the central castle on time to attend the male insect gathering.

5. Male insects are prohibited from leaving the planet Aphrodite without authorization.

6. Your Excellency, you can receive 1 million credits from the administrator each month for daily expenses.

7. Your personal computer, sir, can filter female insects who have applied for dates. Please check it regularly.

8. If any male insect violates the above regulations, it will be severely punished.

Han Ling finished reading the regulations, a half-smile playing on her lips.

This planet Aphrodite is really interesting.

The "Regulations for the Management of Male Insects" are more accurately described as slave contracts.

In a 30-day month, the male insect must maintain a minimum of 10 days of heat cycle to release its pent-up energy.

Such a high frequency, lasting for years or even centuries, is practically killing the male insects.

I suppose... all male insects have been punished? And what exactly was the punishment?