Chapter 44 A Bizarre Agreement, Forced Reproduction Experiments! ...
After watching two matches in a row, Pei Qing felt a little tired.
During the intermission, she stood up from her seat, stretched her arms and legs, rubbed her shoulders, and did some chest-expanding exercises.
After completing a series of warm-up exercises, Pei Qing sat down again. She habitually looked around and noticed that the person on her right had left sometime earlier.
She didn't pay any attention, her mind only on Feng Qi who would be on stage later. Pei Qing was very curious about just how strong this person really was.
As she pondered, she slowly closed her eyes, yawned with her fist to her mouth, and leaned back in her seat for a nap.
She was awakened by excited shouts in her ear.
"Grey Wolf!" "It's Grey Wolf!" "Grey Wolf is entering the arena!" "Speaking of which, Grey Wolf should be the strongest right now!" "Grey Wolf will win!" "Grey Wolf will win!"
For a moment, the entire field was filled with shouts of "The Grey Wolves will win!"
Unconsciously stirred by such passionate emotions, Pei Qing couldn't help but shout along twice.
The atmosphere became incredibly lively the moment Feng Qi appeared, with shouts and cheers almost bursting through the roof.
Feng Qi remained calm and solemn, seemingly not nervous at all.
Her opponent was a male A whose spiritual form was a lynx. As soon as he entered the arena, he released his spiritual form, his face full of vigilance.
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The outcome of the match was never in doubt. In less than three minutes, the lynx's spirit form was unable to stand up and could only bark helplessly behind its owner.
Male A awaited his fate with a look of panic on his face, but Feng Qi did not make any move to kill him, but simply indicated to the referee that he had already won.
Throughout the entire match, Feng Qi did not even release his spiritual body, winning the match solely through his superior physical abilities and fighting skills.
That's really impressive; no wonder he's currently ranked number one on the overall leaderboard.
Even with Pei Qing's dynamic vision, she couldn't see her figure clearly, but her mental power could capture it, though it was similar to thermal imaging. She wondered when she would be able to upgrade this ability to dynamic vision. Was her mental power level not high enough?
All the matches tonight have ended. Acquaintances chatted among themselves, discussing the exciting games, and walked out in twos and threes, arm in arm.
Pei Qing saw Feng Qi waving at her from afar at the door. She quickly ran over and showered him with exaggerated praise, "You're really amazing! You defeated that person without even releasing your spiritual form! I wanted to see what your spiritual form looks like. What a pity."
"It's okay, you'll see it when you're on the field," Feng Qi joked.
Pei Qian was surprised to hear this person joking with her and didn't even have time to refute her.
"By the way, you've met Turansen, haven't you? She came to me earlier and gave me a good complaining." Feng Qi led her back to the lounge, where the two sat down to talk.
"Who? I've never heard of that name before."
"It's the person who keeps talking to you, but you never respond."
Pei Qian thought about it casually and found that the only person who fit the criteria was the omiga who was sitting to her right at the time. "It was her. It was so noisy in the arena that I couldn't hear her clearly. Later, she seemed to stop talking."
"Who exactly is she?" Pei Qing was a little curious. Judging from Feng Qi's tone, the two seemed to be quite familiar with each other.
"Well, I guess she's an interesting technical talent," Feng Qi said, raising an eyebrow as he recalled the scene of Turansen angrily accusing her. He spoke vaguely.
"Just know that there is such a person. After all, you two are talents from different fields, and it is normal for your personalities to clash. There is no need to force yourselves to get along."
Turansen is always arrogant, and his attitude is definitely not friendly. It's normal that Pei Qing doesn't want to talk to him. Hopefully, the two of them can get along as harmoniously as possible.
Feng Qi sighed silently in his heart.
The next morning, after her usual morning exercise, Pei Qing was called to the laboratory.
She stared thoughtfully at the two pieces of paper in front of her. It was a labor agreement, a contract written in black and white, but she just couldn't understand it.
"You mean you want me to sign this agreement to assist you in your experiments, and then pay me with gene-based drugs?"
Pei Qing still couldn't believe that the gene serum, which was so coveted in prison, could be obtained so easily.
Is there something wrong with the other party? Could it be a sudden concussion that has made them stupid? Otherwise, why would they propose such an absurd agreement?
Didn't Feng Qi say that he wouldn't get many credit points for volunteering to do experiments? How come it's become an auxiliary experiment for her, with such tempting rewards that it directly hits what she's thinking?
It's hard not to suspect that this is a setup.
The tournament is just a few days away, and finding a supply transport route is also urgent. She doesn't have much time left. No matter what lies ahead, whether it's thorns or cliffs, she has to go and see for herself.
"Are you sure you won't force me to participate in any persecutory experiments?"
Pei Qing was still somewhat uneasy. The accompanying researcher seemed to sense her thoughts and explained meaningfully, "Of course, as long as you promise to do your best."
Pei Qian felt a sense of unease lingering in her heart. She stopped and looked into the deep corridor ahead. At the end of the corridor, a laboratory was flashing red and green lights, like a beast that had been lying in wait for its prey.
The researchers had already gone far away, and seeing that they were about to turn the corner, she gritted her teeth and followed them.
Located on the seventh underground floor, the observation room for the anomaly, which had been closed for a long time, was brightly lit today, a rare sight.
A group of doctors in white coats were busily setting up the equipment, afraid of missing any steps. This was the first time the observation room had been opened since the accident nine years ago, and they were all a little rusty.
Hopefully everything goes smoothly and nothing goes wrong.
"Doctor, she's arrived," the assistant whispered from behind Linka.
"Okay, prepare it for her. Wait for news from over there."
Before Linka was a huge screen of light, displaying a scene from the observation room:
The translucent mobile pool was moved to the center of the room, where a man with snow-white skin floated quietly, still wearing shackles around his neck, which flickered with blue-purple electricity.
Seeing that the man was still unconscious, Linka's eyebrows furrowed almost imperceptibly. She flicked her finger, and the laboratory staff in the room immediately understood, picking up a syringe and injecting it into the back of the man's neck.
A few minutes later, the man's eyelashes trembled uncomfortably, his cheeks flushed a very noticeable red, and his body slowly began to twist slightly, while his fluorescent blue ribbon-like jellyfish tentacles danced restlessly.
"Doctor, he has been injected with a high-intensity pheromone inducer, and his body is already very close to that of a high-level omiga. He will fully enter his orgasm in five minutes."
"Okay, have them bring the person in."
Linka casually swiped the light screen up and down, zooming in to observe the man's expression closely.
A moment later, Pei Qing was led to the door of the observation room. She touched the gland that was still throbbing slightly, feeling somewhat annoyed. That person really went too far, giving her an injection without even warning her; it hurt like hell!
What kind of medicine was injected? Why does she feel a little dizzy, hot, and inexplicably irritable and impulsive?
Tsk, this state looks so much like when you're in your most vulnerable period!
This is bad. What kind of experiment is this?! They're forcing people into their vulnerable period!
Pei Qing forcibly suppressed her inner impulse and took a deep breath to calm herself. She was one of the very few Alphas whose desires weren't strong during her most sensitive period, and she didn't know exactly how concentrated the drug was, which made her want to destroy something.
As soon as Woman A pushed open the door, the rich aroma of high-end Omega sea salt ice cream hit her head, filling her nostrils with this sweet fragrance. The aroma lingered in every corner of the room, making it impossible for her to escape.
Even though Pei Qing was not sensitive to pheromones, her eyes turned red and her fists clenched tightly at this moment.
She tried her best to slow her breathing and forced herself to walk toward the pool in the center of the room.
Outside the observation room, Linka raised an eyebrow in surprise. "She's resistant to such a high concentration of pheromones? Is she still an Alpha?"
It's not that Linka looks down on the Alpha gender, but so far she has never seen a healthy Alpha who can resist such a high concentration of high-level Omega pheromones and still maintain their rationality, it's truly incredible.
Pei Qing was also feeling very unwell at this moment, but she was just forcing herself to be strong. When she entered the room, she recognized the figure in the pool. She didn't expect it to be the man in the wheelchair.
No wonder I haven't seen him these past few days. I didn't expect he was locked up here. Pei Qian couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.
Already disabled, they were forced to undergo such inhumane experiments.
Pei Qing leaned against the cool pool wall, finally feeling a little better. What were these researchers doing, locking up an Alpha in her vulnerable period and an Omega in her climax period together? This was a violation of the Federal Omega Rights Protection Act!
The pool was no more than a person's height. With the man's movements, cool water kept flowing onto Pei Qing's face and neck, gradually wetting her clothes.
This can't go on forever, Pei Qing thought vaguely. Her mind was getting more and more muddled, and her body was getting hotter and hotter. The cool water felt very comfortable on her body.
Yes, yes, she can stay in the water. The water is cool, which will definitely cool her down...
Pei Qian groggily got up and struggled to climb into the pool.
The moment she fell into the pool, a cool and refreshing feeling filled her entire body. She couldn't help but sigh and swam around, fully enjoying herself.
Suddenly, she touched something cool, soft, and bouncy, a strip-shaped object. It felt incredibly comfortable to touch. Pei Qing grabbed it as if she had found a savior. Her limbs flared restlessly, and it seemed that there were many such soft, bouncy, cool strips around her.
She didn't know when it started, but she was standing very close to the man; just a little bit more and her lips would have touched his chest.
The dark tendrils seemed to be inspired by their owner's emotions, sprouting one after another until they soon filled the entire pool.
As soon as those tentacles appeared, they spontaneously coiled towards those soft, cold, elastic, ribbon-like tentacles.
Tentacles and tendrils intertwine and entwine, cold and heat are tightly intertwined, and long, icy blue hair and short, black hair are closely interwoven, indistinguishable from one another.
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