Lin Jian was tall, with rugged features and pheromones so faint they could barely be smelled. He was the least desirable kind of Omega on the marriage market.
He thought he'd have to spend his whole life relying on suppressants, but a car accident sent him to the quick transmigration bureau.
Because of his Omega fertility, he was supposed to be bound to a tailor-made childbirth System and sent to different worlds to complete missions. Instead, he accidentally picked up the Dragon-Slaying Protagonist System belonging to the big shot next door.
The System's mission was bold and grand: As the Dragon-Slaying Protagonist, you must conquer the world! Deliver face-slapping comeuppances! Become a man admired by all!
Lin Jian: “Me?”
Lin Jian, baffled: “But... aren't Omegas only supposed to find an Alpha and raise the children?”
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And so, the chosen ones in countless small worlds began to notice that something was off about their best friends, brothers, and rivals...
At a victory banquet, the Federation's leader discovered that the famously cold and iron-fisted Starfleet general had reddened eyes after just one cup of fruit wine.
The Demon Lord had planned to take the life of the unconscious leader of the Immortal Sect, but when he drew near, he caught the icy, fragrant scent at the sword cultivator's nape.
The strongest ability user in the base broke off his younger sister's engagement, but when the “cripple” who had lost his abilities took an attack for him and fell into his arms, his eyes went bloodshot with rage.
A noble-born Celestial Dragon sat drinking with a friend, an absurd, ill-timed thought rising in his heart.
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Lin Jian tried hard to learn the Dragon-Slaying Protagonist's mannerisms, swallowing his embarrassment as he memorized his lines.
But he couldn't change an Omega's instincts, or control the heat that made his whole body go weak and yearn to be touched.
And so, his path to conquering the world went completely off course:
The rival who was supposed to be crushed beneath his heel cornered him against the wall, eyes red, begging him for just one more look.
The ally who was supposed to fight by his side trapped him in his arms, breathing in the sweet scent at his neck.
The underling who was supposed to be sworn to his service kissed his trembling fingertips in the dead of night.
And there he was, amid the System's OOC alerts, being overwhelmed by the men, tears gathering at the corners of his eyes, his mind in chaos...
Wait, wasn't this supposed to be a Dragon-Slaying Protagonist story? Why does everyone want to mark me?
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World One: Post-apocalyptic abilities setting + broken engagement
World Two: Xianxia fantasy setting + revenge for a massacred family
World Three: Mecha sci-fi setting + conquest of the stars
World Four: Modern business setting + a wealthy family's comeback
Tentative extra: A harem showdown stew after a space-time disturbance
[Please note before reading]
1. A beloved bottom pursued by everyone; he doesn't know how handsome he is.
2. Some worlds have one top, others have several. All have happy endings.
3. Mpreg story, including running away while pregnant, pregnancy plots, and various depictions of pregnancy. Overall, this is wish-fulfillment material.
4. More to come if I think of anything!
Theme: Self-respect, self-love, and self-reliance
