In the dark underground city, there is a rule that is strictly enforced.
An Alpha here who wants to serve on the front lines must pass a series of selections and undergo a mental-control test.
[Omega Pheromone Release Test]
They say it was introduced to keep beast-like Alphas, driven by bloodlust and killing instinct, from entering the battlefield and causing unnecessary casualties.
Yan Shi, 21 years old.
An Omega whose compatibility with every Alpha in the galaxy was measured at 99% after his second gender differentiation.
Experts once called his pheromones a poison no Alpha could resist.
Without suppressants, the Alphas would go completely crazy over Yan Shi. Once they lost their reason, their instinctive love and desire would make them try to tear him apart and devour him.
He was the fuse that could set off every Alpha in the galaxy.
So, the year he unexpectedly differentiated in the underground city, he was assigned by force as the designated examiner for this test.
After each candidate entered, he would cut his skin and release the most potent pheromones through his blood, then measure how long the candidate could maintain their sanity with their mental strength.
Three seconds was a pass, five seconds was excellent, and anyone who lasted over ten seconds was immediately deemed a candidate for the rank of major.
But no one knew that Yan Shi, who did this job, actually despised Alphas.
Nauseating, sickening, revolting.
Whenever he saw those out-of-control Alphas behaving so hideously, he felt sick enough to throw up.
Until one day, a man with a lazy look on his face showed up at the testing room.
He walked into the isolation chamber with one hand in his pocket and showed no reaction at all for ages. Then he oddly asked the slender young man beside him why the examiner still hadn’t arrived.
Yan Shi, the examiner, a top-tier Omega who had already removed his suppressor, felt inexplicably restless. He tugged at his tie in irritation and asked, “...You don’t feel anything?”
“Feel what?”
Luo Yanchuan was baffled. Then he saw the young man’s breathing grow more and more labored. Gritting his teeth, he weakly braced himself against the wall before slowly sliding down and collapsing.
Luo Yanchuan: “?”
Is this guy trying to fake an injury?
*
Even in this interstellar age ruled by glands, Luo Yanchuan was an oddball among the crowd.
He didn’t differentiate until he was 23, and his compatibility with anyone never exceeded 1%. He was practically a walking cold weapon, the very definition of sexless. When he learned that his compatibility with Yan Shi was 100%, he even suspected the machine was broken.
Otherwise, why hadn’t he felt a thing?
It wasn’t until one day amid the ruins of a battlefield, when he carried Yan Shi, who had always loathed him because of his pheromones, on his back, that the unconscious young man accidentally touched his gland.
Luo Yanchuan went rigid.
His heart suddenly began pounding uncontrollably, and the pheromones he had suppressed for 23 years burst out like floodwaters.
In that moment, he finally understood.
It was true: every Alpha had instinctive love and a beast’s desire.
99% + 1% = 100%. The top has a pheromone compatibility disorder and is sexually frigid early on.
A lazy wolf-dog top × a haughty kitty bottom.
Inspired by a video of a kitten being placed in a police-dog testing room.
The protagonist has a Tomie-like constitution and is irresistible to everyone.
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Idea noted on 2023-06-08
Theme: One hundred percent compatibility.