“Fuck—”
A shrill alarm sounded in the Router biological laboratory.
Looking at the numbers still jumping up on the detector, Brother Zhao Er was unable to explain them using his years of research experience.
With the nutritious meal of delicious fresh grass, the Tibetan antelopes' various values reached the passing level.
The gland gradually reached the edge of maturity under the catalysis of Zhao Cunzhi's rosewood.
Today, stimulated by Deheng's 5S-level pheromone, the glands activated their defense capabilities and directly entered the differentiation stage.
"He forced his way into the differentiation phase!"
Bu Qingren, who was taken to the differentiation room, had extremely unstable values due to excessive glandular energy consumption, so the soothing breath was completely useless to him. The parabolic splitting and fluctuations in his body were more painful than he had imagined.
Zhao Cunzhi was still in shock and stood outside the glass window, staring at the lamb with its head half lowered inside.
The huge glandular impact during the differentiation period made the lamb's hair soaked with cold sweat. His tense jaw showed his endurance, and his head and face were flushed red.
The knuckles of his clenched fingers turned white, and veins bulged on his arms and exposed neck.
A chill emanated from Zhao Cunzhi, and Alpha's soothing pheromones began to overflow.
The detector, which was already fluctuating, vibrated even more violently.
"Fuck! This value is rising too fast!"
The Omega pheromone levels in the differentiation room continued to soar.
Brother Zhao, standing beside him, was a little surprised. This little brother of his, O, looked quite impressive. Wasn't his racial differentiation level a B? Could pheromones even reach such a high level?
Crash—the strong pressure difference between inside and outside caused the glass barrier window to burst.
Brother Zhao instantly activated the protective shield, and the broken glass fragments that popped out fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The values of the super 5S level were cut in half.
"What's going on? Are these numbers a joke?"
The originally red digital prompt turned green.
Vastly different results.
Watching the final value plummet, several people held their breath. The final grade given by the instrument made Zhao Erge's mouth twitch slightly: "C...?"
The air froze!
The stats just shot up to the top, and now you tell me his level is C?
The lowest differentiation level is D, which is the level the Alliance assigns to Omegas with glandular disabilities. C is the lowest pheromone level among healthy Os.
Are you kidding me?
What kind of mental retardation detector is this!
"Brother, are you sure that the testing machine is okay?"
Anyone with eyes can see that Bu Qingren's pheromone value has reached 5S or even exceeded it.
Otherwise, it would not have been able to remain intact under the attack of all species of Kruger lions.
They also confirmed that Bu Qingren had not been injected with explosives or glandular transformation drugs, and there was no sign of illegal transformation.
The lamb, whose differentiation was interrupted, has fallen into a coma.
Zhao Cunzhi wrapped him in clothes and easily carried the frail Omega out of the messy differentiation room. He said solemnly, "The situation today is special. Let's wait until the lamb passes the differentiation period and the glandular values stabilize before testing again."
"I'll trouble you, Big Brother and Second Brother, today. I'll take the lamb back to rest first. I'll thank you Big Brother another day!"
The security personnel were able to appear at the scene in time to bring the lamb back and block the news. It goes without saying that the eldest brother had specially sent people to keep the lamb close for protection.
The fact that he sent the bodyguards protecting the Zhao family to Bu Qingren showed that he recognized the identity of his family.
"No, you can take him back first. I'll have someone study the test data and let you know when the results are out."
"Um."
The thrilling day left Jos dumbfounded.
Until he was brought here by bodyguards disguised as security personnel, he never realized that his weak herbivorous little O could beat a lion?
Seeing Xiaobu being carried out by Actor Zhao, Qiao Si hurried forward and asked, "Xiaobu, what happened?"
The lamb wrapped in clothes exuded the lingering scent of wild roses. This scent contained a huge sense of oppression, which was different from the shallow pheromone smell of the past.
The unconscious lamb frowned, its fair skin had a sickly red hue, and its body below the head was wrapped in a coat that emitted the soothing pheromone of red sandalwood.
“It was forced into a differentiation period, and then suddenly stopped.”
After being comforted, Bu Qingren's breathing gradually became steady.
Jos looked at the lamb with heartache, his teeth clenched as he cursed Deheng for a long time, "It's all that Kruger Lion's fault! He inexplicably released oppressive pheromones towards Xiaobu. The Alliance must deal with this reckless Omega!"
Top-notch processing!
Angry Jos began to report to the Alliance Protection Center.
Alpha said nothing, but his expression said it all.
The speeding mechanical car was heading towards home.
The lion in the car was holding the lamb tightly in its arms, with a cold face and a creepy and brutal nature emanating from its body, which made people shudder.
The Omega in my arms murmured softly.
"Lamb? What did you say?"
Zhao Cunzhi lowered his head and put it close to his face. Only the two of them could hear the lamb's voice: "I smell the scent of vanilla! I'm so hungry!"
In order to achieve the best shooting effect, Bu Qingren has not eaten since last night and has been controlling his photogenic figure.
He found that the photographic equipment here was the same as that in the real world, and the pictures taken made people look particularly fat.
I filmed the whole morning without drinking a sip of water.
I was so hungry that I was in a bad mood, and I also met an idiot!
Thinking of this, he blamed the lion holding him for the weakness that made him unable to lift his hands.
"It's all your bad luck! You said you were my fiancée and you were causing me trouble. I haven't even had a meal yet and I have to help you deal with the trouble."
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