c1672 is a garbage planet.
Cargo loading and unloading center.
Han Ling, who had traveled from Earth, was sitting with a group of female insects, waiting for his wages to be settled for the day.
The female insects around them were chatting animatedly.
Han Ling pricked up her ears and listened carefully.
"Have you seen the news? Male insect lords of Aphrodite, each of you will be summoning 10 female soldiers this month."
"Damn it! I'm about to explode! Why wasn't I the female insect that landed on Aphrodite?!"
"—Insect shit! Those female insects must be having a blast! It's just a pity for the male insect, having to date ten female soldiers a month."
"If I were to encounter such a cute and charming male insect, I would definitely shower him with affection!"
Upon hearing this, Han Ling was so frightened that she wrapped her coat tighter around herself, on the verge of tears.
He is now a male!
This time, he clearly traveled through physical form; the BCG vaccine pattern on his arm was still there.
However, under the influence of interstellar radiation, Han Ling's body still began to transform into an insect.
From the tailbone, a slender tail with a carapace-like structure grew out, covered with fine, soft barbs.
Soon after, he will fully transform into a male insect.
Han Ling lowered her head, feeling somewhat relieved.
Fortunately, he was clever enough to hide the tail hook early on and disguise himself as a sub-female. This allowed him to spend a month safely at the cargo loading and unloading center.
If his identity is exposed here, he'll probably be ruined by these female insects.
At this moment, the boss came out to distribute wages.
Han Ling quickly stood up and joined the queue.
A moment later.
"Here's your pay for this month. Don't come tomorrow. I've never seen such a weak sub-female as you. If you weren't 185cm tall, I would have thought you were a male!"
The boss's gruff voice came from above.
Han Ling opened his hand, and a wad of cash landed in his palm. He looked up and asked, as if to discuss it:
"I don't want cash anymore, can I exchange it for credits?"
Before him stood a rugged-looking female ant, a worker ant of the ant tribe, its body and face still bearing the characteristics of ants. The boss scoffed.
"Oh? You finally have a personal computer?"
Han Ling nodded:
"Yeah, I got a second-hand one when I was doing odd jobs, and it works."
"Send the quantum computer number over, I'll call it in for you."
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"Insect droppings!" The worker ant grabbed Han Ling by the collar, a cruel smile spreading across its face.
"Are you kidding me? Who the hell can remember such a long number?!"
Han Ling quickly waved his hand and said:
"No, don't get excited! I'm not kidding you. If you don't believe me, I'll repeat it again, 310..."
Female engineer ants can lift more than 40 times their own weight, demonstrating tremendous strength.
Han Ling's weight isn't even enough to fill someone's teeth. If he were really thrown off balance, he'd be crippled if not killed.
After repeating the name of the quantum computer, the female insect in front of him finally believed him and sent him the credits.
After receiving the money, Han Ling walked out without looking back.
This lousy job is finally over!
During his month-long journey through the interstellar Zerg, he endured countless hardships.
Fortunately, he finally got his identity document sorted out yesterday.
With an identity and a quantum computer, he is now a formal interstellar citizen.
After passing through the smelly, garbage-filled alley, Han Ling returned to the road outside the city center.
He walked to the garbage can overflowing with sewage, picked up a can of energy supplement that someone else had finished drinking, tilted his head back, and drank the last bit of it.
After a while, I felt full.
After transmigrating, he went from eating junk food to eating garbage, which is a kind of regression.
Han Ling raised his head, his gaze passing through the towering buildings of the garbage-filled Star City, and saw the holographic image at the top of the building.
On the holographic display screen was a slender man with fair skin.
The man was wearing a cute smile, and a long, thin tail with a carapace-like structure swayed slightly behind him.
This is the male insect.
The interstellar male insect is slender and short, with a weak body and no telekinetic armor; it is truly a piece of junk.
The interstellar female insects, on the other hand, possess strong bodies, smooth muscle lines, and well-developed, hard exoskeletons. Once their psychic armor is deployed, they transform into meat grinders of war.
but.
Although male insects are useless, they are still a treasure of the universe.
Because of the extremely skewed gender ratio among the Zerg, every male Zerg is addressed as "Your Excellency the Male Zerg" and is highly sought after.
The female-to-male ratio is 1600:200:1.
Of the 1801 newborns.
1600 females, 200 sub-females, and 1 male.
This distorted gender ratio has also led to the warped views on marriage and relationships among the Zerg.
Most female insects can only apply for frozen sperm to conceive and raise their insect offspring alone.
Only a small percentage of female insects have the opportunity to mate with male insects.
Only a very small percentage of female insects have the opportunity to mate with male insects.
This is all the information Han Ling collected during his month-long journey.
Knowing this, Han Ling, who had differentiated into a male insect, immediately concealed his male insect identity.
He didn't want to become a breeding pig and be dragged away to be used for mating.
He didn't want to have to sleep with a group of burly men every month.
Although the female insects have delicate skin and robust bodies, Han Ling, who grew up under the red flag, is still a staunch supporter of monogamy.
Han Ling threw the nutritional supplements back into the trash can, smacked her lips, and walked away without looking back.
Lower-ranking male insects are kept in captivity and exploited.
High-ranking males are kept in captivity by nobles and shared among their brothers.
He did not accept any of these results.
So Han Ling made up his mind that once he got his ID card, he would go back to his original job.
I support myself by writing.
The entertainment of the Zerg in StarCraft can be described as a desert.
In the entire galaxy, only ten tokusatsu films sustain the female insect's mental world.
[Special effects films: specially filmed movies shown in fixed locations to soothe female insects.]
The rest of culture, games, and audiovisual content all lean towards war.
Han Ling is actually a novelist who writes about mosquitoes.
He plans to write something good to broaden the horizons of the interstellar insectoids.
I'll also save up some money to buy a way to save my life.
Han Ling cautiously stepped over the filthy puddle, turned a few corners, and arrived at a decent-looking three-story hotel by the roadside.
Enter the hotel.
The innkeeper was a low-level stag beetle female; his arms still retained the characteristics of the insectoid race.
"...Post-battle analysis today..."
The hotel owner was looking at his personal terminal when Han Ling walked up to the counter and interrupted him.
"Boss, I'm here to rent a room, one room, for a week."
The hotel owner didn't even look at him, and tossed him a card.
"Take your room key. It's 300 credits, seven days a week."
After transferring the money using his personal terminal, Han Ling took the room key and went up to the third floor alone.
On a garbage planet, you can sleep anywhere.
However, if they want to dig a hole to connect to water and electricity, they can only apply to the planetary office.
Generally, if resources are scarce on a garbage planet, it will not be approved.
Han Ling hadn't showered for a month, and he was going to take a good look at his personal hygiene and think about what new book to write.
After climbing the steel staircase and swiping the room card to open the door...
A simple room with a living room and a bathroom came into view.
The door faces a window.
After entering, the toilet is on the left, and the main hall is on the front.
Han Ling looked at the empty room and fell into deep thought.
No wonder it's so cheap.
There wasn't even a table or chairs, let alone a bed.
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