This O is soft and sweet (above) "Rich honey beef...
Thousands of pigs are running.
The last time I saw such a shocking scene was when thousands of bulls were galloping.
The pig-riding warrior saw us and cried for help.
He is a young boy with an unusually sweet and soft voice.
"That voice... why does it sound like he's enjoying it? Could it be that we're just part of his play?"
I looked back and saw that the person who spoke boldly looked familiar. It turned out to be the subordinate at the cattle farm accident scene.
For well-known reasons, he was transferred to the pig farm.
I still remember the original words of the personnel transfer: "Hurry up and send this big Buddha away. I can't keep it anymore."
I looked away.
Judging from the expression of the pig farm manager, after the pig-riding incident, another transfer notice will probably be sent out.
After the last cattle ranch accident, in order to avoid dangerous incidents, all patrol officers wore anesthetic guns and finally rescued the teenager.
The head of the pig farm had a gloomy face. "I just asked you to feed a pig, what did you do? Look at what you have done!"
The boy's face was flushed and there were traces of tears on it.
Me, “What’s going on?”
The person in charge quickly replied, "President, this is our newly hired employee who is responsible for feeding the pigs."
The boy cried, "I'm sorry, I don't know why this happened."
According to his account, he had originally put on protective clothing to feed the pigs, but for some reason, the pigs suddenly rushed towards him and knocked him over. In order to protect himself, he climbed onto the pigs' backs and was carried along all the way. He was forced to experience the feeling of riding a pig to gallop.
A very familiar situation.
If the pigs really rioted recklessly, the company should compensate them, but if it was due to other reasons, that may not be the case.
Me: "Let's go to the hospital first."
His face turned pale and he took a step back subconsciously, "No, I, I won't go to the hospital."
"If an employee is injured on duty, the company has the responsibility to pay for the employee's medical expenses."
The boy's face turned paler and he shook his head like a piece of water, "No, no, no, I don't want it!"
He turned around and tried to run, but he fell to the ground after only two steps.
The wind blew towards me and I smelled a sweet fragrance, like the scent of honey and milk.
My heart moved.
He twisted his foot and couldn't move. He could only let me approach him like a panicked rabbit, his face flushed. "Don't, don't come over here!"
If you don’t know, you might think I was trying to force him to do something.
I lifted him up with one hand, and the sweet fragrance became stronger.
He suddenly stopped struggling and looked at me with his wet eyes in surprise, "You too?"
Without waiting for my answer, he got into my arms and said, "Hurry, help me make a temporary mark. I can't control myself anymore."
He buried his head in the crook of my neck, breathing hard.
Is there no incense in your world?
"He has health problems. How did he pass the pre-employment physical examination?"
The person in charge was sweating profusely after hearing my questions, probably thinking that the Omega was sick.
The assistant smiled slightly, and like a sheepdog, drove the sheep to their respective posts, and checked how Omega passed the pre-job physical examination.
I prepared Omega to go to the hospital.
Omega's condition was getting worse and worse. His whole body turned red like a cooked shrimp and he was sweating profusely.
It smelled really good, so good that I heard someone’s stomach growl twice.
He exuded the aroma of honey and milk, the smell was so rich that it spread far away.
It's even harder to get rid of than the cedar scent of A.
A is already S-level, his level is higher than A.
The aroma filled the pig farm, but unfortunately none of us had glands and would not be triggered into estrus. Even the subordinates touched their bellies and asked quietly,
"Who on earth is secretly drinking honey milk at this time? Damn it, I didn't eat breakfast, I'm so hungry!"
This is probably the concrete practice of winking at a blind person - throwing pheromones to a foodie.
…
I took Omega to the hospital, and in the ward, he was twisting his body desperately.
"Please, mark it for me, give me a temporary mark."
He kept begging.
"I can't mark you."
He didn't believe it and buried his head in my neck. "Your neck smells like sandalwood. How could it not be A?"
That's because the collar was fumigated when the incense was burned.
His long, white fingers gripped my shirt tightly.
Begging.
He looked really attractive now. His skin was originally very white and tender, but now it was a light pink due to the estrus period. Even his fingertips were light pink, so tender that it seemed that a single touch would leave a red mark.
"I feel so bad, please, mark me, or I will die!"
He looked at me with tears in his eyes and full of hope.
"I am not from your world, so I cannot mark you, but you will not die either."
"doctor."
The doctor came and gave him an injection in the back of his neck.
The same thing.
Treat any discomfort you have.
After a while, the Omega calmed down.
His deer-like eyes widened as he felt the changes in his body.
"What did you inject me with? Was it an inhibitor? No, this feeling is not an inhibitor at all. Inhibitors will cause continuous weakness after injection... Could it be pheromones? What you injected me with was A's pheromones?!"
His face turned pale instantly. "This is illegal. No organization or individual can conduct human experiments!"
"It's a synthetic simulated pheromone."
"Why should you know that this is not your original world? Your world is more than a hundred years more technologically advanced than ours, but you couldn't synthesize simulated pheromones at that time?"
Omega was surprised. "Impossible. The Imperial Medical Research Institute clearly stated that hormones cannot be simulated. They can only be temporarily replaced with inhibitors. However, the inhibitor will cause continuous weakness after injection, which will last for about seven days."
interesting.
The technology in their time is more than a hundred years more advanced than ours. They can simulate pheromones now, so why can't they do so in the future?
"You saved me, thank you..." Omega whispered, "What can I do for you?"
He looked at me with caution. Obviously, in his mind, I was someone who would use cruel means to extract pheromones.
"Don't be nervous. I'm just a little curious about you and your world."
"There was once an A who came to our world. His physical abilities were so different from yours that it was like they were different species."
"Your body is very fragile. That A once told us that you have undergone an evolution. From his body, we can see that the evolution has greatly improved his physical strength. He is taller, stronger, and faster. However, this evolution does not seem to be reflected in Omega."
"Your body is even more fragile than that of a young girl in our society."
The Omega in front of him was extremely delicate and beautiful, his skin was as delicate as a petal, and a slight touch would leave a red mark. He was not tall, only about 1.7 meters, and his figure was very slender. It was hard to imagine that such a body could withstand seven days of intercourse.
They are like fragile and beautiful vases.
The Omega pursed his lips gently, and his lips turned a very beautiful light pink and looked very elastic.
"Yes, in our world, the three genders of ABO are very different."
Alphas are the leaders in human society. They are physically strong, intelligent, and occupy the top of society.
Bate is the middle-level force in human society. They are the largest in number and the most mediocre.
Omegas are the breeders in human society. Although they have fragile bodies, they have extremely strong fertility abilities. They can conceive continuously and can carry three to ten babies at a time.
Gender differences lead to huge differences in their physical fitness, and therefore social hierarchy becomes more prominent.
A and O have extremely strong reproductive abilities. They have evolved glands that can secrete pheromones, allowing them to attract each other and reproduce during estrus. As a result, humans, who were once on the verge of extinction, survived a catastrophe.
In contrast, B is no different from humans before the disaster. They can smell the pheromones but are not affected by them.
Therefore, most of the physical labor and basic tasks in society are performed by B.
People A are born to be in power and their gender is an application letter to the upper class.
O is a fragile doll that is carefully cared for until she turns eighteen, when pheromone matching occurs and pregnancy begins.
Abnormal social relations.
The excellence of Beta will never be seen, just like Omega can only be a carefully cared-for doll.
Omega's social status seems to be very high, but when an Omega wants to take up arms to fight, wants to engage in scientific research, wants to do things that A and B can do, countless people will stop him and tell him that he is an Omega, and Omegas don't need to do these, they just need to maintain their beautiful appearance and then give birth to new life.
From the time Omegas reach sexual maturity, they will go through estrus every month, with pheromones driving them to have sex continuously and then give birth.
An O can give birth to at least ten children in her lifetime, and the maximum number can be as high as more than 50.
Horrible fertility.
The higher the level of the Omega, the better offspring it can produce. High-level As and Os are basically bred by such excellent high-level Os. The highest honor for every O is to give birth to more and better children.
A has absolute control and dominance over O. A's pheromones can suppress O. At the same time, O must accept A's pheromone marking during its estrus period, otherwise it will have whole body convulsions, difficulty breathing, and even die of dehydration.
All Omegas will be matched with partners after they reach sexual maturity, and the two will mate and have children. If the Alpha dies, the O will immediately match with the next one and give birth to a child for the next A.
It doesn't matter whether O will feel sad about the death of her partner.
It sounds like O's social status is lower than B's.
"Are all Os like this? They have no human rights at all? Don't you have a protection association or something like that in your world?"
The Omega in front of him bit his lower lip and said, "Yes, although I also want to spend my life with my A, pregnancy is the social responsibility of us Os."
"We don't need to fight on the front lines. We enjoy social welfare. Even the poorest O will not go hungry. The association will also provide free housing for homeless O, so we have to take on the responsibility of giving birth."
"Besides, O is born to be dependent on A. If we don't give birth to A's children, what else can we do with our fragile bodies and stupid brains?"
It sounds like a glorified form of captivity.
The same is true for pregnant females on livestock farms, who are given fine fodder and a suitable environment, just to wait until they reach sexual maturity before starting mating and giving birth to cubs.
Captive animals are actually used on their own kind.
O was a little confused by his own words, as if he was also asking himself what else he could do after leaving A.
Then he explained it to me.
"In our world, the highest status is high-quality A, and the lowest is low-quality O."
"Inferior Omegas are omegas that are completely infertile. They are unable to conceive, and their physical condition is not as good as that of Bs, so it is difficult for them to survive."
"Above the inferior O are Bs. They are very ordinary, with average physical fitness, average IQ, and average fertility. Most Bs can only give birth to seven or eight children in their lifetime, and each pregnancy can only have one child, and there is also the possibility of miscarriage."
"Moreover, most of the children they give birth to are Bs, with only a very small chance of giving birth to A and O."
"They also cannot mark their partners, and cannot guarantee fidelity to both parties and the purity of their bloodline."
"So, A's first choice as a partner is O."
I laughed.
I asked, "B has a low chance of pregnancy and a low fertility rate, so why is it still the most numerous?"
O explained, "Because B has a larger cardinality."
"However, after thousands of years of reproduction, the number of A and O in society is increasing. Experts predict that in a hundred years, the three genders of A, B and O will be equal."
"Gender B, which has not evolved, will gradually be eliminated."
It sounds like the difference between B and O is nothing more than the difference between a hard laborer and a breeding machine for A.
"So in your society, no matter where you are as an O, your status will always be lower than that of an A."
The pity in my eyes stung him. He racked his brains for a while and said, "No, I mean, it's not always the case. In some cases, O's status is higher than A's."
"Every three hundred years or so, a special O is born whose pheromone match with all the Alphas is 100%! He is the top Omega and has the highest status in society."
"All As are proud to be able to combine with this O. The child born by this Omega will be the best in the next three hundred years. If it is an A, it will have extremely high combat power, and if it is an O, it will have extremely strong fertility ability."
"If the change that took place thousands of years ago is called evolution, then the emergence of top-level Omegas is the miracle that allowed humanity to survive."
Yeah?
Then why, when you talk about top O, you don't have any aspirations?
…
Seeing that I was interested in their world, O probably knew that our world today did not have the ability to achieve time and space jumps, so he safely handed over the information he brought with him to me, including the small space hub.
This button-like thing can compress space, just like the space ring in novels, with about one cubic meter of space inside.
When he handed this thing to me, there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes. Perhaps this thing was also extremely rare in their world.
After handing over the space ring to the special department, I flipped through the books.
What’s ridiculous is that among the books he carried with him, there wasn’t even a single one about survival in the wild.
These books are about history, how to be a good O, art painting, and skin care.
The remaining space was filled with his clothes and skin care products.
According to O, the O in their world only needs to learn how to be a good O - that is, to manage one's appearance, figure, and maintain pregnancy rate.
I flipped through this history book and found that most of it was about promoting the superior status of A and making the gender class division deeply rooted in people's minds.
As a history book, it mentions many times that A's IQ is much higher than that of B and O. All historical turning points are inseparable from A, just like the world cannot turn without A.
This gives me the urge to test the IQ of A and O.
How could the average IQ of the same species be so different?
If the gap is really that big, can they still be considered the same species?
This book is simply a PUA encyclopedia. I suspect that if O did not need to teach the children, they would not even be allowed to learn history.
Pure education to fool the people.
After all, only O, who knows nothing, can wait obediently for conception and accept A's arrangements.
Pregnancy is a dangerous thing after all. If O is too smart and doesn't want to have children, the fertility rate will naturally drop.
However, those "smart" A's will not accept the transformation even if the technology to transform A into O is available.
I leafed through his history book.
At the very beginning, the war began.
Their world was invaded by Zerg 1000 years ago. The invading Zerg had a hard shell and super strong team combat capabilities, and humans resisted hastily.
I looked at the Zerg in the picture and frowned.
The Zerg in front of me looks like a large cockroach no matter how I look at it.
I have always been indifferent to these terrifying creatures that are difficult to kill, carry viruses, reproduce on their own, and some species can fly.
Cockroaches the size of a padlock are annoying enough, but those taller than humans are indeed a bit tricky.
Flipping back, there were caterpillars taller than humans, medium-sized butterflies, large praying mantises, and extra-large centipedes.
Their skin has a metallic sheen.
The war with the Zerg has a cycle of about every three hundred years. Every three hundred years, the Zerg will withdraw its troops and become extremely weak, allowing humans to catch their breath. The reason for this is unknown, but it is currently speculated to be related to the Zerg's physiological cycle.
A thousand years have passed and the reason has not yet been discovered.
Perhaps it has something to do with the stagnation of technological progress.
After the evolution, the technological progress of human society became increasingly slow, until one hundred and fifty years later, when no new technological products appeared.
For more than 800 years, there has been no progress in either technology or agricultural cultivation. Only A's body has become stronger and stronger, and O's conception rate has become higher and higher.
From the beginning, two or three babies were born per litter, to later, eight or nine babies were born per litter.
No wonder that A came to Earth to plunder resources. At their reproduction rate, if it weren’t for the high casualties in the battle with the Zerg, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be long before the entire Blue Planet would be full of humans.
…
Simulating pheromones is something that becomes easier with practice, and within a week, O's pheromones were also copied.
The institute conducted experiments with these two pheromones and found that pheromone A can induce estrus in cattle but not in other animals.
O's pheromone only works on pigs.
Similarly, pig gene fragments were found in O's body.
As for their gland tests, there were some anomalies - the genes extracted from the glands were not consistent with the genes extracted from the body.
In other words, the gland and the body are like two independent organisms.
Combining their physical reports and development history, a guess arose in my mind.
Perhaps the evolution back then was not a natural occurrence, but a human-induced result.
Injecting cow genes into the bodies of some people will make them strong and healthy; injecting pig genes into the bodies of other people will make them give birth to many children.
Perhaps the other A's and O's also contain gene fragments from other animals.
Gender A can add genes from large and powerful animals such as tigers, lions, and elephants.
The O gender can be added with genes from animals with strong reproductive capacity, such as mice, rabbits, and fish.
Unfortunately, we only have these two samples and cannot confirm our guess.
Since physical fitness can be changed, are the so-called six genders also the result of artificial modification?
Secrete pheromones.
Increase the possibility of conception.
Pheromones cannot be simulated or replicated.
Human dissection experiments are prohibited.
The core of that "evolution" seems to be this gland.
What secrets do their glands hold?
How curious.
I asked the institute to conduct a genetic comparison on the glandular samples of A and O.
Three days later, the research results came out.
It was proven that the gland samples of A and O contained gene fragments from the same unfamiliar species.
A comparison with the Earth's gene library revealed that organisms containing this gene do not exist on Earth.
…
At this time, O was wearing only a loose white shirt and kneeling on my bed.
The white shirt is mine.
Shift.
The model that A touched had just been restocked and before he had a chance to wear it, it was put on by O.
Can these raiders please let go of my shirt?
Seeing my expressionless face, O's eyes and face turned red. He lowered his head like a bullied animal and said, "I just want to repay you."
I stood up and said, "If you want to repay me, why not do me a favor."
I held his chin.
Tears welled up in his eyes and his neck turned red.
An hour later, he was feeding the pigs in protective clothing, tears in his eyes.
"Why do you want me to feed the pigs?"
"Because they like you and see that you can eat an extra bowl of rice."
Eat more and grow fat.
The financial statements at the end of this year look better.
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