My evil self is completely unable to exert its power in the Zerg.

"Frea, you must keep a close eye on him and ensure the male insect's safety during the exam!"

Freya hung up the call and scoffed at it.

With the military academy's tight security, how could he possibly protect the male insects?

But when it came time for the male insect entrance exam, Freya still showed up.

The pen moved swiftly across the snow-white exam paper, the test-taker seemingly not needing to think at all... no, he wasn't answering questions at all.

The surveying or mechanical design exam papers were covered with meaningless characters and doodles, and the answers to those questions that required explanations were utter nonsense.

The entire paper was filled with childlike fantasy, and there was hardly a blank space for serious answers.

Freya scanned the exam paper quickly, a cold glint flashing in her emerald eyes, and the icy sneer on her lips almost solidified.

Just as he expected—ignorant, arrogant, treating a serious assessment as a joke.

As expected, this is a male insect that has been praised to the skies.

The white-haired professor adjusted his glasses, his cloudy old eyes fixed intently on Freya: "Dr. Vincent, have you made up your mind?"

Freya did not answer, but simply handed the exam paper, which was wrapped in special plastic wrap, back to the old professor.

The sounds of arguing, praising, and almost fanatical slogans echoed in the empty lecture hall.

Those few exam papers, covered in scribbles, were passed around like sacred objects and revered by several highly respected professors.

Looking at the group of instructors and professors who were usually arrogant but were now acting like madmen, the last trace of warmth in the depths of Freya's bronze-green eyes froze completely, leaving only cold contempt.

A bunch of brainless old idiots.

To please a male insect, she'd abandon all sense of shame and common sense.

Freya silently exhaled a breath of stale air and walked out of the bustling examination room.

"Teacher, what kind of look was that kid giving me just now?" a middle-aged woman asked, completely bewildered. "Has our Quantum Mechanics Academy ever had a grudge against him?"

The white-bearded old man rolled his eyes without any of the airs of a research fellow: "Ignore him, he's probably just someone whose mental sea has gone mad. You better not mess with him, he's from the Vincent family, crushing you is as easy as crushing a paramecium for him."

As he spoke, the old professor patted the corner of the exam paper that Freya had crumpled, "What a waste! What a terrible mishap!"

The martial arts assessment will be conducted in the academy's largest indoor multi-fighting arena.

The huge space was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and the surrounding area was filled with layers of alloy stands, but it was completely empty.

Only in the center of the arena, the temporary alloy fighting ring gleamed with a cold, hard luster under the overhead lights.

As the school doctor, Freya was required to be present this time.

He stood at an inconspicuous medical monitoring point behind the fighting ring, his white doctor's coat spotless, his long, bronze-green hair tied back, with a few unruly strands hanging down his cheeks, which further accentuated the cold, hard lines of his profile.

Freya leaned slightly against the alloy railing, his gaze calm and unwavering as he looked at the fighting ring, like a detached judge.

The male insect stood in one corner of the fighting ring, seriously moving his wrists and ankles, his small face tense, his amber eyes wide open.

The instructor's booming voice announced, "The assessment begins! Student Su Tang, please prepare. Your opponent is this month's top student—the chief of the Combat Special Attack Department, Adlord!"

Freya raised an eyebrow.

Adlord, a commoner genius known to everyone in the academy, crushed his fellow freshmen with absolute strength, becoming the top student in the Combat Special Attack Department after only three months of enrollment. He had observed the kid's exam and confirmed his remarkable abilities.

Why would they make Adlord the male insect's opponent? This arrangement itself is absurd.

Or is there something special about this male insect?

Before Freya could think further, the male insect took a deep breath, stood up crookedly, and slowly drew circles in front of him with his arms in an extremely strange posture. Then he suddenly stopped, clenched his right fist and put it at his waist, and pushed his left palm forward vertically!

Freya straightened up and observed with a serious expression.

"Invincible Evil Qi Gong - Break!" The little guy mustered all his strength and let out a cute but fierce shout!

Nothing happened.

However, just two seconds after Su Tang clapped her hand out, a sudden change occurred!

Standing opposite him, at least three meters away from that punch, Adlaud's body jolted violently! It was as if he had truly been struck by an invisible, enormous force!

He let out a muffled groan, which was exceptionally clear in the silent fighting arena, carrying a pain that convinced even the insects.

The top student in the grade, known for his swiftness and ruthlessness, staggered backward uncontrollably! His heavy footsteps landed on the alloy tabletop with a dull "thump! thump! thump!"

His face turned deathly pale, and his brows furrowed. Finally, after staggering five or six steps, Adlaud's tall frame gave way, and with a thud, he collapsed heavily to one knee on the cold alloy tabletop!

Freya's coppery-green pupils suddenly contracted to pinpoints. His nerves tightened, and he involuntarily leaned forward, gripping the railing tightly.

Could it be!

After the referee announced Su Tang's victory, Fureya rushed to the scene to provide emergency assistance.

It's common knowledge that female insects possess extremely strong physical attributes, and Adlord, being an S+ level high-ranking military female, wouldn't be easily injured by male insects. That male insect must have used some kind of micro-weapon to cause this!

Now is not the time to dwell on the male insect carrying a weapon during the exam; we must save the insect first!

However, when Freya rushed off the stage, Adlaud acted as if nothing had happened, even happily twirling the male insect around.

The referee, meanwhile, was clapping and laughing like an idiot.

It's obvious that Adlord wasn't injured; it was all an act!

A surge of cold anger, mixed with an extreme sense of absurdity, suddenly rose in Freya's heart.

He stared intently at the "loving family of insects" on the stage.

Adlord seemed to sense that cold gaze, turned his head slightly, and nodded slightly in greeting towards Freya.

Oh.

What an outstanding class leader!

A cold, mocking sneer almost spilled from Freya's lips.

What a flawless, clumsy performance! He almost fooled him too.

To elevate a male insect to a higher position, even a proud and arrogant genius like Adlaud would willingly put on such a show in front of everyone? Where is his dignity? Where is his pride? Have they all been completely corroded by that laughable male hormone?!

He felt a strong wave of nausea.

This farce was a hundred times more disgusting than he had imagined.

He almost wanted to turn around and leave this place, which reeked of decadence and privilege, immediately.

However, it is my duty.

His father's unquestionable command was like a shackle on him.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait long. Edward Hossen delivered the acceptance letter and identification documents almost instantly, clearly having planned this for a long time.

My father's strict control was a joke.

Freya scoffed and left the examination room.

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Sipnet Vincent hung up the call, let out a long sigh, and seemed to age several years in an instant.

He rubbed his throbbing temples, pressing his fingertips firmly against the throbbing veins, as if trying to force back the boiling anxiety within them.

Imperial Military Academy...

I'll fuck your male mink!

They actually accepted the male! Did it eat its own droppings as if they were eggshells when it crawled out of the egg?!

That little devil is really going to roll around in the pile of female insects!

With the last vestiges of his sanity, Sypnet dialed another private insect communication channel with trembling fingers.

The connection was established almost immediately after the initial sound, as if the insect on the other end had been watching over the communicator the whole time.

"Frea." Sipnet's voice was hoarse, as if he were exhausted, but every word carried an unquestionable tone of command, "Your Excellency Su Tang will soon be entering the Imperial Military Academy as a special student."

The insect on the other end of the communication did not respond immediately; Sipnet could only see his lowered head and hear the faint rustling sound of fabric rubbing together.

Sipnet emphasized, as if reading a weighty imperial edict: "Your task is to ensure Your Excellency's absolute safety and well-being during your time at the academy! Understand?"

"Any sign of trouble, any potential risk, must be nipped in the bud! If any problems arise, you'll be held responsible! I need you to take care of him every step of the way!"

He emphasized the word "take care" heavily, conveying an air of absolute authority.

"Yes, Father."

Freya's voice finally came through, completely flat and devoid of any emotion. It was standard submissiveness, like a response template that had been rehearsed a thousand times.

His copper-green hair was combed meticulously, and his eyes, the same color, were lowered, concealing all his true thoughts, leaving only a layer of impeccable obedience on the surface.

Just like every time he reluctantly attends a party hosted by the Xiongbao Association.

Now we can only rely on this useless youngest son...

Sipnet waved wearily. "Go. There will be arrangements for Lord Su Tang... so don't worry too much."

The elderly woman, unusually, uttered a word of comfort.

Communication was cut off.

The Imperial Military Academy's medical ward, in a separate, high-class treatment room.

Freya Vincent slowly removed the smart device from her wrist, tossed it onto the table, and furiously ran her fingers through her hair.

He had indeed maintained a posture of listening with his head bowed, but now that he had raised his head, the deliberate submissiveness he had cultivated earlier had receded like the tide in his emerald green eyes, leaving only a cold metallic luster.

Freya walked to the full-length mirror embedded in the wall, where his image was clearly reflected:

His copper-green hair was styled into a meticulously trimmed wolf tail, but the bouncy, wheat-ear-shaped antennae hanging down on both sides made him look more like a lop-eared rabbit.

At this moment, because it had received the communication from its female father, its antennae curled inward slightly, and then with a "Duang," it trembled slightly as if out of impatience.

Freya raised her long, delicate hand, with its distinct knuckles, a feature unique to Asian women, and gently removed the white coat draped over her body.

Inside was a backless sweater.

Behind him were a pair of underdeveloped, thin wings, like a veil.

Those useless little things, like two dull, copper-green leaves, obediently clung to the hollow of his smooth back, serving as a useless decoration and a symbol of his incompetence.

The exquisite works of art that countless sub-females dreamed of were torn off by Freya countless times, but the wings that grew back by the sub-females' regenerative abilities were only more powerless and weak, which was not what he wanted at all!

"take care of……"

He looked at himself in the mirror, his thin lips moving silently as he uttered the word that had just been forcibly imposed upon him, a cold and piercing curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.

There was no smile in Freya's eyes, only an overwhelming mockery.

Again.

Whenever it involves the male insect, the female will do this.

Ah, after all, he is a male Zerg who has been elevated to a god-like status by his father and the entire Zerg society.

They are pampered and precious, fragile and need countless hands to hold them up, for fear of getting even a speck of dust on them.

They only need to sit there, like gilded ornaments, receiving offerings under the careful, almost fawning service of the female father insects, and then rightfully enjoy all the privileges, don't they?

Even the Imperial Military Academy, which rejected him back then, a furnace where the air was thick with the smell of sweat and metal friction, a place specifically for forging sharp blades and cannon fodder, accepted the male insect's application.

Ha, how ironic!

Freya's fingertips unconsciously traced the cold surface of the mirror. Even if she couldn't become a female soldier, Freya always yearned for the battlefield, even going so far as to become a military medic through a roundabout means.

What he wanted was the shrieking of hospital ships weaving through gunfire, the battle against death on the operating table in the field, the smoke and blood of the front lines—that was where true value could be proven!

However, he is now trapped in this academy, dealing with training sprains and bruises from fights caused by the excess energy of adolescent females day after day. In the near future, he will also have to be a full-time babysitter for some male insect who has a sudden whim!

Just because he's the son of the president of the Male Protection Association? Just because he's a female who has wings but can't fly and can't go to the battlefield?

But now, a male insect that can't lift a finger has actually been admitted to the Imperial Military Academy?

Deep within the copper-green eyes reflected in the mirror, a suppressed undercurrent silently surged.

Unwillingness, like poisoned vines, tightly coiled around my heart.

He loathed this predetermined fate, loathed that his father always treated him as an appendage to be obeyed, and loathed the privileges of those high-ranking male insects who disregarded the rules.

Freya took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the turbulent emotions churning in her chest. Her verdigris antennae returned to their steady, drooping position.

He took another impeccably ironed white doctor's coat from the hanger, put it on deftly, and covered the useless wings on his back and the beautiful lines of his spine.

It's okay. He told himself that.

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Su Tang's enrollment was proceeding at an almost absurd efficiency.

Shortly after receiving his acceptance letter, a workaholic contacted him to prepare for the entrance medical examination and took him to the advanced clinic of the school clinic.

The examination room was brightly lit and softly lit, with a faint smell of disinfectant.

Su Tang changed into a clean medical examination gown, sat obediently on the edge of the examination bed, her short legs dangling in the air and swinging gently as she curiously examined the sophisticated instruments around her that were flashing indicator lights.

Klein, Rohart, and Lancelot stood like three silent mountains, quietly positioned a little further away in the room.

Isaac was a step behind, handing over school-related matters outside the medical examination room and sending a message to reassure Adlaud, who was forced to return to the classroom.

A figure in a white coat walked out of the laboratory, and Su Tang began to feel a little nervous.

He swallowed hard, his toes were taut, and his tail stopped wagging as he obediently curled up behind him.

This green-haired doctor looks... kind of fierce!

[A new high-potential character has been detected. Please unlock and acquire Evil Points as soon as possible.]

Su Tang was taken aback. This doctor was actually a trainee underling?

He was no longer afraid!

The doctor in the white coat put on disposable medical gloves without expression. The plastic snapped back with a loud "snap," which was particularly jarring in the quiet room.

He picked up the oral cavity testing device, walked up to Su Tang, and said in a businesslike manner, "Your Excellency Su Tang, please open your mouth."

Little Nose obediently opened its mouth and made an "Ah—" sound. Its eyes darted around and caught sight of the name tag pinned to the white coat.

Freya Vincent.

[Frea Vincent: Justice Rating: 99, Character Potential: Protagonist. Gains a large amount of Evil Rating by completing "Oppression" or "Assimilation".]

[You have already encountered the protagonist; the character card and the Insect Chronicles will be automatically unlocked for you.]

Name: Freya Vincent

【Species: Female (subspecies) - Green Ebony Scarab Beetle】

Current gene level: A+ (highest for sub-female)

[Basic Attributes]

[Life: ? ? ? / ? ? ? (Host level too low to view)]

[Power: ??? (Host level too low to view)]

[Intelligence: ??? (Host level too low to view)]

[Stamina: ??? (Host level too low to view)]

[Insect Chronicle: ???]

Freya gently placed the probe under Su Tang's tongue, his copper-green eyes lowered, his gaze fixed on the numbers flashing on the instrument's display screen.

39.1°C, normal body temperature.

1.197 (g/cm2), normal bone mineral density.

2.90-3.45 CFU/g, normal oral and gastric flora.

32 permanent teeth, 4 canines, no wisdom teeth.

……

He recorded the data with mechanical and precise movements.

Next was the heart rate test.

The medical equipment at the military academy is for female insects, and of course it's not as comprehensive as the male insect sanatorium.

The entrance physical examination for female insects is only a check of their mental state and genetic level. As for other items, such as the color of their penis, the depth of their penis, and the length of their penis, those are requirements of the male protection association and are optional.

Male insects lack a spiritual core and are incapable of undergoing normal tests. As for physical examinations... who knows if the male will scream and accuse him of harassment!

The testing equipment that Freya is currently using was temporarily requisitioned from the Xionganmen Square Foundation. It's just for show.

Since there was no portable version of the heart rate monitor, he had to pick up the old stethoscope.

The cool metal receiver was held in the palm of his hand for a few seconds before being gently placed on Su Tang's chest.

The little one's heartbeat came through the stethoscope tube, strong and regular, "thump thump thump," like the beating of a small drum.

What color is the male Xingtian's eye?

Freya moved the receiver without any expression on her face.

Breath sounds in the lungs are clear and there are no other noises.

Do male insects have abdominal muscles? No, their muscle density is too low to have abdominal muscles; they will only have a soft, white belly.

Freya's mind wandered, thinking about things that were completely unrelated to reality.

In any case, everything indicates that this is a healthy, even energetic, male insect.

He was preparing to remove the receiver to end this tedious process.

Sudden--

Without warning, a very strange vibration suddenly came from a certain point in Su Tang's chest cavity, right beneath the skin where the receiver was pressed!

It's like a bomb forcibly suppressed beneath the deep sea, subtly exploding into a circle of silent ripples beneath the calm surface!

Om-!

"Thump th ...

The intense drumbeats pierced through the metal diaphragm of the stethoscope and stabbed into Freya's eardrum!

"Uh!" Freya's body stiffened abruptly!

What on earth happened?! How could this be? Could the male insect have some hidden ailment that he didn't notice?

Oh no, what if the male insect gets sick in his hands...

He instinctively tried to back away!

"What's wrong?" A deep voice rang out at close range, carrying an intense sense of pressure.

It's Klein!

Without anyone noticing, he had silently stood beside Freya, his icy blue eyes, like polar frost, coldly looking down at him, completely capturing his momentary loss of composure!

Almost simultaneously, the two bouncy, wheat-ear-shaped tentacles hanging from Freya's hair sprang upwards as if struck by an invisible electric current! They stood taut and straight! Their tips trembled violently!

They are like two bowstrings suddenly drawn taut, or like small animals that have sensed a deadly threat and instantly bristled!

This is the body's most primitive and uncontrollable warning response when facing unknown danger!

Freya's pupils contracted to their maximum size in an instant! Her heart felt as if it had been gripped tightly by a cold, iron claw!

"Thump th ...

"Doctor, are you sick? Why is your face suddenly so red and pale?" Su Tang blinked her large, amber eyes with a puzzled look, seemingly not understanding why the doctor had suddenly stopped moving.

"Klein, is he alright?" The male insect gently tugged at the long white hair of the female soldier beside him.

Before Klein could speak, Lancelot, standing some distance away, gritted his teeth and blurted out, "What could be wrong with him? I can hear his heartbeat from this far away. He just has a fever!"

For a moment, Freya's breathing stopped.

He looked down sharply and realized that he had unknowingly gotten very close to the male insect, and the stethoscope that should have been attached to the male insect's chest was now hanging on his chest.

"Thump th ...

It turns out... that was his own heartbeat.

His heart was pounding wildly at the sight of a male insect.

A tremendous sense of fear instantly overwhelmed Freya.

His fingers, gripping the stethoscope, were slightly white from excessive force.

This is absurd!

"You are in good health and can resume your normal school enrollment as usual."

"The medical examination report will be sent to your private email address in three days."

Freya forced herself to complete the process, mechanically saw off a group of insects, and locked herself in the rest room.