Dump the Scumbag, Reach the Pinnacle of Life

In the year 3024 of the Star Calendar, genetic disorders are rampant among the New Asians, and they urgently need pure humans with the ability to stabilize genes to heal them. In his previous life, Xiao Qiao was one in a million, a pure human. He gave everything for his New Asian lover, only to die in his third year, when he was utterly spent. He died in the fifth year of his former lover's political marriage, right before the eyes of that perfectly matched “couple.” It was like some enormous joke. Reborn into a new life, Xiao Qiao looked at the innocent expression on his former lover's face and felt only scorn. He turned away without hesitation. He would rather serve aboard the Shenhuang Fleet, known as “the pure humans' hell,” than stay with a familiar face he had once loved. Legend had it that not one pure human who went to serve as a medical officer aboard the Shenhuang Fleet ever made it back alive. The New Asians, driven to terrifying madness by deep-space travel, would torture them until they were barely recognizable, drain them dry, and leave not a bone behind, in flagrant violation of the Alliance's Pure Human Protection Act. But under the fleet commander's illustrious military record and overwhelming authority, everyone kept their heads down in fearful silence. Xiao Qiao had long known that life on the fleet's patrols would be miserable. Rumor had it Marshal Chu Yingji was already on the brink of chaotic madness. No one could defeat him, and no one could save him. But Xiao Qiao hadn't expected Chu Yingji to have gone so mad that he built a nest and tried to stuff Xiao Qiao inside it. To hide him away and keep him all to himself. “Xiao Qiao, you smell... so good...” Sticky, delirious murmurs enveloped Xiao Qiao's ears, like a beast licking him. Xiao Qiao yanked away Marshal Chu's tentacles, which were flailing everywhere, and gritted his teeth. “Keep your hands to yourself! Stop letting them roam!” - In the interstellar age, pure humans who had never undergone evolutionary enhancement were so physically frail they were practically made of glass. The moment Xiao Qiao signed the order to serve with the Shenhuang Fleet, everyone was already preparing to gather the body parts and bloody pulp of this presumptuous pure human. But later, that young man strode through the flames of artillery and starlight. Alien beasts and space pirates fled at the mere sight of him. The Alliance Army bowed to his every command, while the Freedom Army shouted the name “Commander Xiao.” His former lover stared at the reports, at the man who shone like a star, and at Chu Yingji, who was always at his side, and went mad. - The title is kind of lame. I'll revise it later. Theme: True hearts deserve true hearts.