After Transmigrating Into a Villain Cannon Fodder Male Zerg

erous primary reward package.

Many hosts were not only unafraid of encountering the danger of nine deaths and one life, but extremely excited instead.
Yet if it was found out that the object they fancied didn’t actually belong to them, it became a trivial matter when some good guys only complaint, while others would simply fight with their system over it.

The system only hoped that the rewards would block Lu Mo’s mouth, that way he wouldn’t make a scene. 

Lu Mo was looking at the information, not at all noticing the abnormal silence of the system, and said thoughtfully: “So, he loves Song Jianshu deeply?”

System: [Yes.
]

Lu Mo: “To the point that his love wouldn’t bend even in the face of life and death?”

The system started to panic: […Yes.
] 

Lu Mo’s voice was terribly low: “And he absolutely won’t fall in love with me?”

The system closed its eyes in despair: [Yes.]

Lu Mo put away the book and took a deep breath: “Fuck, that’s simply too great.”

[……] 

The system suspected that it heard him wrong: [What?]

“Isn’t it?” Lu Mo asked brightly: “Think about it, the one in his heart is the kindest, most beautiful and powerful male in the world.
He is loyal to that male to death, but is being forced to marry one of the least advanced males there is—yes, that’s me, Lu Mo.”

 

The system was in contemplation: [You mean…]

“He’ll undoubtedly feel extremely hateful – exceedingly resentful, and can’t wait to kill me!” Lu Mo waved his hand and said in an awe-inspiring tone: “Without further ado, let’s force him to do just that.” 

Despite having seen the greatest of storms in its lifetime, the system couldn’t help but be impressed by Lu Mo’s shamelessness.

It sincerely praised: [Among the many hosts I have led, your wickedness and shamelessness are second to none.]

Lu Mo smiled slightly: “Thank you, thank you.”

…… 

Ling was lying on a soft bed, looking at the traces of the repairs done on the ceiling above his head.
The tinkers here were not very skilled, and that section of the ceiling looked very abrupt.

It was as abrupt as he, himself who appeared here.

An expensive communication device on the bed kept sounding at the messages coming through.

【Ling, where are you? I’m very worried about you.
】 

【I’m sorry for neglecting you… but I can’t just leave you.
】

【I’m coming to you now.
】

Ling looked at the messages with a cold expression.

Among the several females around Song Jianshu, he had been there the longest. 

Song Jianshu often complained that he didn’t know how to be affectionate, that he was too proud, and that he never put himself down to please Song Jianshu, unlike other female zergs.

At first, Ling would be a little overwhelmed, but Song Jianshu would smile contentedly a moment later and whisper softly, “Who else would like you other than me?”

Only now, in retrospect, did Ling notice the trace of malice contained in that smile.

As if it was amusing for Song Jianshu to make him feel dejected out of frustration. 

Over time, Ling also became used to Song Jianshu’s complaints and no longer took them seriously.
Even when Song Jianshu flirted with other females, Ling would go against his nature as a Klein zerg, forcefully suppressing the urge to kill the offensive females.

If it had been a day ago, he would have felt delighted seeing those messages.

 

After all, it was the first time Song Jianshu had been so attentive to him.

But now Ling was clearly aware that there was no fluctuation in his heart, not even disgust, as if the other was an unfamiliar male zerg. 

【Ling, if you’re seeing this… could you please reply? 】

Ling picked up the communicator blankly, and with just a small amount of force in his index and middle fingers, he crushed the extremely hard communicator.

Along with the shattering sound, there was a sound of the door opening.

Ling raised his eyes, only to see the brunette, emerald-eyed male appear in the doorway, wearing a slim-fitted gown.
The male asked him coldly, “What are you doing.” 

“……”

The moment he saw the male, a sudden electrical current rose from the soles of Ling’s feet, lept throughout his entire body, and climbed to the top of his head all in a millionth of a second.

His heart had never beat so fast, his ring finger could feel a sudden throbbing of blood vessels, and there was even a rush of heat in his cheeks.

The corners of the male’s eyes and eyebrows were cold and arrogant, but Ling felt unbearably attracted to him. 

He could not deny that the male’s face was not considered attractive in the aesthetics of the zergs.
Compared with Song Jianshu’s rare double black-eyes and black-hair, he barely possessed curly brunette hair that glowed wine-red against the light.

His eyes were not round enough, instead they were sharp; narrow; and long; with dark and deep emerald irises, basically the reminiscent of a cold and cunning snake.

His nose was not slim and small enough, and his thin lips were not like Song Jianshu’s.
They were as pink and rosy as petals, making him look even more unreachable when he pursed them.

But looking at this face, Ling couldn’t deny that he was drawn to him. 

.……

He nearly  averted his head, worried that his eyes would betray his wolfish thoughts.

At the thought of the surprise and teasing that might show on the other’s face, Ling felt he would rather flee the planet in the night.

The reserved and steady characteristics of an adult female zerg made it impossible for him to imagine that kind of unbearable scene. 

He responded softly: “Doing nothing?”

“Oh? Is that so?” The male took three steps to the bed, the distance between them suddenly closing.
Ling felt a seemingly overwhelming pressure in an instant, almost wanting to quickly spread his wings and flee.

 

But what the male zerg said next made his body fall into an ice cave.

“You are Song Jianshu’s female, right?”