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

Sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains of the hospital room, casting dappled patterns on Su Tang's long eyelashes. His amber eyes darted around, glancing occasionally towards the door like a mischievous kitten plotting something.

Although his physical examination report had been out for a long time and had been reported countless times by Dean Evan and President Sipnet in the most respectful tone—that His Excellency was in good health, but was somewhat weak, and that his constitution was special and invaluable, requiring careful care.

Su Tang was still filled with unease.

Although the system says he is now a Zerg, how could he easily forget 20 years of human life? Even if he isn't particularly intelligent, he is well aware that his behavior differs from that of a true Zerg.

If he were to be discovered to be a "human" with an insectoid tail after all that commotion, who knows what terrible torture awaits him!

Su Tang shuddered. He had simply assumed that these aliens had mistaken him for a lost nobleman. After throwing a tantrum, it wasn't until he was placed in the inspection cabin and subjected to high-tech scanning that he belatedly felt fear.

At this moment, he was unaware that the title "Your Excellency" was a respectful term for male Zerg in Zerg society.

Male Zerg are extremely rare, not only because of their fragile constitution and high mortality rate, but also because of the devastating internal strife that occurred a thousand years ago...

At that time, although the number of male insects was not large, it was far from being as few as it is now.

Historical records indicate that the male-to-female ratio a thousand years ago was approximately 2000:1. Despite this disparity, female insects could still have the opportunity to interact with males if they made sufficient effort.

However, many female insects felt strongly dissatisfied with the preferential treatment male insects received simply because of their sex, and a rebellion movement in the name of "equal rights" quietly arose.

The rebel army, led by space pirates, used the slogan of gender equality to incite a large number of civilian female insects to join the war.

These deluded and ignorant females, their minds filled with rage, were no longer able to think deeply about how true equality could be achieved when the number of males and females was so disparate.

As expected, after the rebels won, they immediately imprisoned all the male insects, turning them into their private playthings.

Furthermore, these rebels, who were originally space pirates, had no idea what it meant to cherish women, let alone the importance of sustainable development.

They not only toy with the male insects wantonly, but also take pleasure in intimidating and abusing them. The already mentally fragile male insects often die of fright from excessive stress when faced with these acts of violence.

Under the pretext of unified management, the rebels gathered all the male insects together and built a planet called "Male Insect Tower".

The imprisoned male insects were categorized into different classes based on factors such as pheromones and appearance, stripped of all freedom and dignity, and turned into tools for the rebels to satisfy their lust. They were confined in dark, damp cages, where they faced daily humiliation and torture from different female insects.

Most appallingly, the rebels even developed various special instruments and methods of torture specifically designed to torment male insects.

Besides taking pleasure in hearing the male insects' screams and feeling proud of seeing their pained expressions, some psychologically twisted female insects would even record videos of male insects being abused and brazenly publish the videos on the then-current StarNet for amusement.

Some of the more advanced males attempted to resist, but their physical disadvantages made them no match for the stronger females. Each act of resistance only resulted in more brutal abuse.

Gradually, these superior male insects also fell into a desperate silence. Having exhausted all other options, the superior male insects began to refuse to reproduce in more resolute ways, such as self-harm.

The refusal of the higher-ranking males to cooperate fueled the discontent of more females, who then vented their anger on the ordinary males. Large numbers of males began to despise the continuation of life.

The rebels did not spare them; the infertile males were no longer of value and were sold as experimental subjects.

When living truly becomes a form of suffering, and even death cannot bring peace, death becomes a luxury that offers liberation. Even if it means losing everything, people will desperately want to experience its taste.

During this catastrophe, the number of male insects decreased dramatically.

According to later statistics, during the short fifty years of the rebels' rule, the male insect population decreased by nearly 80%. Those once-prosperous male insect families became extinct one after another, and many precious male insect bloodlines disappeared forever into the annals of history.

When the Imperial Army returned and re-established order, very few male insects remained.

Although the new government has repeatedly amended the law to ensure that male insects enjoy supreme treatment, the damage has already been done.

Even more frightening is that even after deleting those dirty videos and activating a "clean-up mode" for all male insects, the memory of that dark age from thousands of years ago seems to have been passed down along with their genes.

Nowadays, male insects have a natural fear of female insects. Most male insects will scream incessantly as soon as they see a female insect, or even just when a female insect gets within five meters. In severe cases, they may even go into shock.

Therefore, the new policy made a difficult decision: to restart the rebels' artificial male insect program.

Unfortunately, perhaps there really is an insect god in the world who cannot bear to see his most precious creation treated in this way, and the genes of male insects cannot be cloned by technological means.

To this day, all insects born through technological means are female. Female insects are physically and mentally very strong, but they have the greatest drawback of intelligent life: they are irritable and bloodthirsty. Without the soothing pheromones of male insects, they will suffer a mental breakdown and become the most terrifying self-destructive weapons.

The good news is that the Insect God probably doesn't want this race to go extinct.

Over nearly two thousand years of natural and insect-based intervention, female insects gradually evolved into a branch—the sub-female. They are fewer in number than females but more in number than males, and their bodies are slightly more slender than those of females; some even look similar to males.

Like male insects, sub-females possess partially insect-like parts and cannot transform into insect form.

However, the characteristics of sub-female insects are mostly wings or antennae. They do not grow the most crucial male insect's tail hook, nor do they have the ability to reproduce with female insects. But like female insects, they can be impregnated by male insects, and because their appearance and pheromones are different from female insects, they are more acceptable to male insects.

Over two thousand years of evolution, sub-females have also focused on their own charm, and most of them have wings with bright and beautiful patterns or soft and bouncy antennae, which can better attract the interest of male insects.

What was once a male insect protection association is now entirely staffed by sub-females, becoming a veritable "male insect baby association." Females are virtually nowhere to be seen in any industry that involves direct contact with male insects, such as medical care, services, and education.

Male insects that can overcome their fear and are willing to approach females and reproduce are extremely rare. Even if such males exist, they mostly choose refined sub-females that look more like males.

However, the fertility of sub-females is far less than that of females, resulting in fewer and fewer eggs being born naturally. Even more worrying is that most of these eggs hatch into females, creating a vicious cycle.

More and more female insects are becoming increasingly agitated due to the lack of pheromones from males, leading to social unrest. Therefore, when it comes to male insects, laws and principles no longer matter; their will is the supreme rule.

Nowadays, aside from the mandatory monthly donation of a certain percentage of male pheromones, male insects are virtually unrestricted. Even romantic relationships between males are largely ignored by society. After all, most males are aloof, and even when males are in love, it's usually a platonic relationship.

There's a highly upvoted comment on the StarNet: "As long as you're still willing to give him pheromones, so what if he blows up eight planets? It's your blessing that the kid is willing to play; be secretly happy!"

Of course, no male Zerg would ever consider blowing up a planet. Real males are terrified of the sound of explosions; they prefer gentler forms of entertainment.

Therefore, based on the testimony presented in court by the sub-female nurses and the ward images they later obtained, Your Excellency Su Tang, who can actively seek the closeness of female insects, and even if he instinctively resists, will still take the initiative to stroke the female insects with tears in his eyes and give them pheromones, is simply a gift from the insect god!

Sipnet and Evan exchanged a glance and made a prayer-like gesture together: Thanks to nature for its bounty!