Honest Beta gets scammed

He Xiangchen leaned against the hospital bed, scrolling through his phone listlessly.

He arrived at the hospital in the early hours of the morning. After casually brushing his teeth for a while, the morning light shone through the gap in the curtains, casting a bright shadow on his hand.

Its daybreak.

"Knock knock".

There was a knock on the door.

He Xiangchen didn't even lift his eyelids, his voice still hoarse and impatient from not having slept all night.

"Enter."

The door was pushed open, and a tall figure walked in.

He Xiangchen paused slightly as his fingers, which were constantly swiping across the screen, glanced at the time in the upper right corner of his phone—6:40.

He smirked, not even looking up, and said, "What are you doing here so early?"

The newcomer was dressed in a black suit, tall and composed. He didn't answer He Xiangchen immediately, but instead casually found a sofa, sat down, crossed his legs, and remained relaxed.

"I heard you got really angry and it affected your mental state."

Nonsense.

He Xiangchen finally put down his phone and looked up at the person who had come in.

"Don't your Qin family's hospitals care about patient privacy at all? I've only been here a short time, and your informant has already sent you here to make fun of me?"

"He just thinks you're really hard to communicate with."

Seeing that He Xiangchen still had the energy to argue and seemed to be in good spirits, the newcomer chuckled.

He Xiangchen has many bad friends...

No, that's not right. To him, those people were just a group of necessary decorations to create an atmosphere, and they had nothing to do with the word "friends." At most, they were just a fox and a dog.

The only person who could truly be called a friend of He Xiangchen was Qin Chuanci, the head of the Qin family standing right in front of him.

The two grew up together and know each other very well. The Xinying Hospital where He Xiangchen is currently staying is owned by the Qin family and is the most professional hospital in the capital for the treatment of Enigma sexual characteristics.

Qin Chuanci's gaze swept over the constantly flashing monitoring instrument next to He Xiangchen, looking at the values ​​just displayed. He lowered his eyes slightly, leaned back on the sofa, and said calmly, "Who did you get angry with, making yourself like this? When I came here, the doctor told me it would be best to notify your aunt and uncle."

"Tsk."

He Xiangchen clicked his tongue in annoyance.

"No need, it's nothing, just a small matter."

Notifying them is useless; it only makes them worry.

Qin Chuanci saw that he didn't say anything and didn't ask any further questions.

In modern society, the general public generally recognizes that humans are divided into three sexual groups: Alpha, Beta, and Omega.

Although the capital city society nowadays shouts for equality for all, the difference in abilities brought about by gender characteristics is an objective reality, and Alphas still stand at the top of the pyramid.

This is common sense, as most people know.

But long, long ago, there existed another sexual characteristic, whose power even surpassed that of the Alpha!

They were called Enigma, a term that now exists only in legends and stories.

In the story, Enigmas are even rarer than Omegas, but each individual possesses unparalleled personal charisma, and countless outstanding individuals become their loyal followers, willing to go through fire and water for them.

This story is half true and half false.

Enigmas do exist, and their numbers are indeed fewer than Omegas, but their so-called personal charisma and followers are utter nonsense.

He Xiangchen didn't understand the story when he first encountered it, but he understood it when he grew up.

That's called being brainwashed.

Far from being as idyllic as the stories portray, the real Enigmas are extremely brutal. They not only possess physical abilities superior to Alphas, but their pheromones also have hypnotic and mind-control-like powers.

Their immense power gave them the means to wreak havoc; they were born warmongers, cold-blooded tyrants.

But it was precisely because of this power that they ultimately met their demise.

The endless rage of their spiritual sea is the price they pay for power.

Their unique nature, which distinguishes them from all other sexual characteristics, makes it difficult for them to find a partner with highly compatible pheromones to soothe their chaotic mental state. As a result, with nowhere to release their pheromones, their mental state is destined to collapse.

Therefore, the vast majority of Enigma die here, usually not living past the age of thirty.

They are both special works of nature and flawed works, so they were naturally eliminated by nature.

Today, Enigma has become a character that only appears in stories.

But actually, they weren't completely dead.

Some tenacious bloodlines will always be passed down, and in this generation, He Xiangchen became that "lucky one".

Perhaps because he has evolved along with human society, as an Enigma, his personality is not as cruel and terrible as those of the Enigmas of the past, but the problems in his mental sea still accompany him.

He is thirty years old this year, and will soon be thirty-one. Even with the help of modern top-notch medical technology, he is almost at the end of his life.