The gentle, sickly beauty is a cold and aloof general.

"General, signs of life have been detected on the garbage planet ahead. Should we go down to investigate?"

The adjutant spoke up to inquire.

General Atal stood quietly beside the monitor, his gaze fixed on the screen in front of him, where a red dot, a sign of life, was flashing incessantly.

"Let's go down and take a look."

Atar's voice was gentle yet firm, like a clear spring water crashing against a cliff face.

The purpose of their mission was to escort a batch of valuable military-grade male insect pheromone extracts and ensure their safe arrival at the First Army Corps' garrison base.

The mission was successfully completed, and Atal led the team on their journey back to the main planet, passing through a long-abandoned junk planet.

This was not the first time they had passed through this junk planet; they had to traverse this area every time they returned to their home planet from the First Legion's garrison.

However, the red warning signs flashing on the screen at that moment were something they had never seen before.

This red marker means that the life signs detected are in a critical condition and urgently need rescue.

A sense of doubt and worry arose in the hearts of everyone present.

This garbage planet has been abandoned for a long time and is unsuitable for any inhabitants. It is generally considered a desolate place with no signs of life.

So, what kind of being could appear here, and be so close to death?

Atal decided to investigate personally.

As a female soldier, protecting the lives of residents has always been her inescapable responsibility.

As the general guarding the main planet, Atal could not bear to see any Zerg citizen perish there.

With the order given, the spaceship began to decelerate and gradually approach the junk planet.

The closer they got, the more solemn Atar's expression became.

The red alert, symbolizing an impending crisis, came and went at first, causing everyone's hearts to clench involuntarily.

Following the location of the signs of life found by the probe, the spacecraft quickly docked on the ground.

Atal was worried that this near-death condition was caused by a female soldier whose mental energy had gone out of control, so he decided to go there in person and brought with him a mental energy calming agent made from male insect pheromones.

As soon as the spaceship's hatch was opened, a sweet fragrance of daisies wafted out.

Some of the female soldiers with a mental strength level of A lost their strength, their legs went weak and they fell to the ground. Some even showed signs of entering their heat cycle.

Atal's face immediately turned pale.

"The one that perished was a male insect!"

The adjutant beside him exclaimed in surprise.

"Lieutenant Taylor, turn on the air circulation system on the warship and have someone isolate all these female soldiers who are about to go out of control."

"Prepare another treatment chamber and a separate room."

"This male insect is in extremely poor condition."

Atal calmly gave the order, replacing the mental calming agent in his hand with a pheromone blocking patch, which he then placed on the back of his neck.

Atal had never seen a male insect with such a strong pheromone concentration.

In addition to the pheromones released autonomously by the male insects, the male insects also contain some pheromones in their body fluids, with particularly high concentrations in their blood.

Apart from him, who possesses SS-level mental strength, the other female soldiers here only have S-level mental strength at most.

Even the S-class female soldier was unsteady on her feet when she smelled this pheromone scent, indicating that the injured male insect must have been seriously injured and lost a lot of blood.

Atar managed to control the male insect's pheromones from affecting him, and with the help of the pheromone-blocking patch, he managed to stabilize his pace.

They hurried toward the place with the highest concentration of pheromones.

Upon seeing the male insect lying in a pool of blood, Atar felt both heartbroken and angry.

Although most male insects are licentious and tyrannical, due to their scarcity, each male is recorded.

They are all treasures of the empire and are well protected.

The male insect in front of me was wearing tattered training clothes, covered in dust and stains, making it look extremely dirty.

His face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color, and his lips had lost their original rosy hue, becoming deathly white and cracked.

Especially on his arm, there were five bloody, deep wounds that exposed the bone, with fresh blood constantly seeping from the wounds and flowing down his arm.

A small pool of bright red blood had accumulated beneath the male insect, making it appear from a distance as if it were soaking in a pool of blood.

Judging from the current situation, this male insect seems to have suffered inhuman abuse, and his miserable appearance made all the female insects present shudder.

After all, male insects do not have the same rapid and powerful physical recovery ability as female insects.

The male insects on the main planet are used to a life of luxury. Even if they suffer a minor injury, such as a cut on their finger, their female servants will be extremely worried and rush them to the hospital for treatment.

Furthermore, even if the male insect was injured not due to the negligence of the female servants, the female servants would still be punished afterwards.

However, the male insect in front of us was so badly injured that it had even ended up on a garbage planet, unconscious and in extremely dangerous condition.

If they hadn't happened to be passing through this place on their way back to their home planet, this male insect would probably have already perished.

Atar quickly stepped forward and picked up the male insect in a princess carry. Feeling the weight in his arms, he felt a pang of heartache.

This male insect is much taller than the male insects on the main star, but it is incredibly light. Its wrists are so thin that one can completely grasp them with one hand.

The male insect was held in his arms, his hands drooping, his neck tilted back, revealing his vulnerable neck.

It felt as if they could lose their lives at any moment.

Atar was extremely anxious as he sensed the male insect's life slipping away.

Before he could even walk quickly to the starship, Atal spread his wings and flew back to the starship with the male insect, finding the treatment pod prepared by the adjutant.

Jun Ming woke up for a moment when he felt himself being picked up.

In a daze, all I could see was white hair flying everywhere, a taut jawline, and a pair of incredibly cool silver-white wings that shimmered like glass in the sunlight.

"These wings are awesome..."

Before fainting again, this was the only thing Jun Ming could think of.

Atal was extremely anxious and did not notice that Junming woke up briefly and then fainted again when he was picked up.

There is only one treatment chamber on the warship, specifically for female soldiers.

Because of the female soldier's powerful healing ability, she doesn't need to use the healing chamber unless she is seriously injured and about to die, so the energy reserves in the healing chamber are not very sufficient.

Moreover, this is a treatment chamber specifically for female insects, not for the precious male insects.

While this treatment chamber provides faster treatment, it also causes more intense pain compared to treatment chambers specifically designed for male insects.

But there was no other way. This mission was not to go to the battlefield, so no military doctor was provided. They were a group of female soldiers who had been on the front lines of the battlefield for many years, so they naturally did not know how to take care of the injured male insects.

Now all we can do is pray that this healing chamber will be of some use to that male insect prince.

Atar retracted his wings and gently placed the male insect into the treatment chamber.

As the treatment chamber slowly closed, the alluring scent of daisies faded considerably.

In addition, Adjutant Taylor had already turned on the air circulation system on the warship, and the pheromone scent from the male insects dissipated completely into the air in no time.

It was as if they had never existed.

However, the physical reactions of the female soldiers did not lie.

Those female soldiers with low mental strength levels had entered a forced estrus period under the influence of male insect pheromones. They were given inhibitors and it took a long time for them to recover.

Even Admiral Atal nearly lost his footing when he smelled Junming's pheromones.

Although I later put on a pheromone-blocking patch, the effect of that scent cannot be ignored.

The male insect was still undergoing treatment and would need some time, so Atar ordered everyone to disperse.

After everyone had left, Atar knelt down on one knee, reached out and supported himself against the wall before slowly standing up.

The body beneath the military uniform was frighteningly hot.

Atal stumbled back to his room, and fortunately, when making the arrangements, Lieutenant Taylor had placed the male insect's room and the treatment chamber next to Atal's room.

Atar returned to his room after only a few steps.

Back in his room, Atal rummaged through the bedside table. He found the suppressant that was kept by the bed, raised his hand, and injected himself in the back of the neck.

It took a long time for Atal to return to normal, until the inhibitors gradually took effect.