On How The Male Scum Attack Can Rectify The Zerg Race Chapter 6
byTreatment Pod
After the meal, Ryan took the initiative to clear the table, while Felix went outside to continue tilling the land.
The soil here was completely different from Blue Star. The brown earth was laced with streaks of black. Felix initially thought he had misseen, but after squatting down to grab a handful of soil and looking closely, he realized things were not simple.
Black spots were scattered throughout the soil. Felix tentatively touched those black substances with his Mental Power, only to find that his Mental Power vanished quickly.
Although it was only a tiny amount, that weak mental fluctuation did not escape Felix’s eyes.
Could these black substances swallow Mental Power?
Felix rubbed the clumps of earth with his thumb while releasing more Mental Power. As soon as his powerful Mental Power touched the soil, the black substance vanished instantly, and the mud in his hand soon emitted a faint trace of vitality.
Was this black substance the same as the one on the hind leg meat earlier?
Felix frowned, grabbed another handful of soil, and used the same crude method he used for the meat to crush the black substance. This time, his Mental Power suffered no damage.
Picking on the weak and fearing the strong? Felix raised an eyebrow, patted the dirt off his palms, and turned to call Ryan: Ryan? Come out for a moment!
A golden head quickly poked out from the window: Master?
Felix beckoned: Come, I want to ask you something.
Ryan’s expression immediately became tense and uneasy. He ran out before he even had time to take off his apron.
Master, what is it?
Felix squatted down and held a handful of soil out to Ryan: Use your Mental Power to attack it.
Ryan didn’t understand why, but he still did as he was told.
Powerful Mental Power appeared out of thin air. A scent of blood mixed with the heavy smell of gunpowder rushed toward him. Felix was dazed for a moment, as if he had returned to the battlefield, living a life on the edge of a blade.
Ugh!
A muffled groan of pain dragged Felix back to reality. Looking toward the sound, he saw Ryan kneeling on the ground with an enduring expression. His lower lip was bitten pale, and his entire body was trembling uncontrollably.
Ryan? Felix quickly squatted down, scooped up the unconscious Ryan, and ran toward the basic treatment pod.
Ryan? Ryan, wake up! Ryan?!
Felix set the Female down temporarily, then hurriedly followed the manual to fill the basic treatment pod with repair fluid.
Fill with basic repair fluid, next is… Felix’s movements paused, his pupils trembling violently as he stared at a small line of text in the manual: …To use the repair pod, the user must be placed inside naked so the nutrient solution can achieve maximum efficacy…
His fingers tightened on the manual. Felix took a deep breath, cleared his mind, and moved quickly to strip Ryan and place him in the repair pod.
The pod door closed slowly, and a low hum soon sounded.
Through the transparent cover, Felix watched as the color of Ryan’s lips slowly returned to a pale pink, and his complexion began to turn rosy.
A few minutes later, the red light on one side switched to green, and the glass cover slowly opened. Felix leaned over the edge of the repair pod, looking down at Ryan.
Golden strands of hair slightly obscured his closed eyes. Under Felix’s worried gaze, Ryan’s long, curved eyelashes trembled uneasily for a few seconds. His eyelids slowly lifted, and his deep blue eyes looked at him with a slight lack of focus.
…Master?
You’re awake? Felix rubbed the corner of his eye with his thumb. How do you feel?
Ryan shook his head, pursed his lips nervously, and whispered: I’m fine now, Master. He sat up, quickly grabbed his clothes to put them on, and casually brushed his hair to hide his crimson ears. Master, basic repair fluid is very expensive. Next time, you can just throw me in the basement.
The Female in front of him had a sincere look in his eyes as he explained patiently: Even the most powerful repair pod can only fix physical wounds. It cannot treat Mental Power.
Felix felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart, followed by a surge of irritability.
He looked at Ryan: Don’t you look much better now?
Ryan was stunned, then said: A Female’s self-healing ability is very strong. I can recover quickly even without a basic treatment pod.
Felix looked at him without saying a word.
The air fell into a long silence.
After a while, Ryan uncomfortably tugged at the hem of his shirt, lowered his head, and asked softly: Master, do you still want to continue farming?
The Female was like a crisp bubble; although his voice was small, it was enough to pull Felix’s thoughts back.
Felix subconsciously licked his dry lips, cleared his throat, and nodded: Of course. That… do you know what those black substances are?
They are pollutants left over from the war, Ryan explained softly. Those substances were bred from the remains of the Booke Race. They are very harmful to our bodies.
Is that so? Felix said thoughtfully. Where did you learn this?
As far as he knew, the original owner of this body had never come into contact with such things.
These are… some secrets of the military, Ryan stole a glance at Felix. After being caught, his eyes darted around in panic as he stammered an explanation. You… you don’t need to know about these things.
There was definitely something fishy.
Felix made a mental note of this and didn’t press Ryan further. Instead, he looked at Ryan’s exposed shoulder.
Because he had gotten up too hurriedly, Ryan’s shirt hung loosely on his body, revealing a large patch of fair skin and a hideous wound.
What happened here? Felix pointed to his own shoulder and then to Ryan’s, asking: Didn’t you say all the wounds on your body could be healed?
This is… Ryan’s face suddenly turned pale. He lowered his head and silently put his clothes on properly. His lips moved, but he couldn’t speak.
What’s wrong? If it’s not convenient to say, just pretend I didn’t ask. Felix sighed inwardly, not expecting this bug to still be so timid.
No… it’s not that, Master, Ryan reached out to touch the scar and explained: This was caused by Mental Power on the day my wings were removed. It cannot be completely erased.
Felix gasped, and his head buzzed as if someone had hit him with a hammer.
Before he could speak, Ryan hurriedly added: But don’t worry, this scar can be completely removed, it’s just…
He hesitated, constantly stealing glances at Felix.
Felix took several deep breaths, struggling to suppress the stifling irritability in his heart: It’s just what?
Ryan subconsciously bit his lip, his hands clenching together tightly. His voice was light and low, with a noticeable tremble: It’s just that it requires many uses of premium repair fluid.
The price of premium repair fluid was not something a Female Slave could afford, let alone needing a large amount of it.
Ryan cursed himself for being talkative. Not only had he annoyed his Master for nothing, but his future life would likely be even more difficult. At the same time, a sense of grievance suddenly rose in his heart.
If the Master hadn’t gambled away his wings, how could he have fallen to this state!
He didn’t know how to hide his emotions; what he was thinking was written clearly on his face.
Felix sighed and gently touched that hideous wound, his eyes falling on the shirt covering the scar.
Can I see your back?
Ryan’s body stiffened, and he nodded mechanically: …Yes, but the back without wings will be… very scary. Do you really want to see?
He looked back uncertainly, his blue eyes filled with melancholy.
Yes. Felix’s fingertip brushed the scar, silently urging him to hurry.
He was thinking that if wounds caused by Mental Power could be treated with premium repair fluid, could the wings be transplanted back and fixed with nutrient solution?
Looking at the unhealed wounds on Ryan’s back, Felix shared his thoughts with him.
Ryan didn’t expect him to have such an idea and suddenly became incoherent: No, Master, it’s not like that. My wings cannot be reattached. They can only grow back on their own… but they can only grow once… it requires Holy Light Stones and premium repair fluid.
The long string of words made Felix frown. It took him a while to understand what Ryan meant.
So as long as there is premium repair fluid and Holy Light Stones, you can grow your wings back, right?
His fingers hovered over the two dark pink wounds, his fingertips tightening slightly with an imperceptible tremble.
That’s right, Master. Ryan gripped his clothes tightly and turned his head to look at Felix, suddenly freezing in place. Master? What… what’s wrong?
Felix snapped out of it, looked into those blue eyes, and sighed softly: It’s nothing. Put your clothes on.
Before Ryan could hurriedly finish dressing, Felix stepped onto the stairs, leaving behind a sentence: I’m going to rest for a while, then disappeared around the corner.
In the bedroom, Felix looked at the neatly made bed, grabbed a pillow, put it under his head, and logged onto his light brain to start searching for information about premium repair fluid and Holy Light Stones.
Before repairing the wings, one needs to soak in premium repair fluid daily for six months before the next step of the surgery can be performed. The unique effect of Holy Light Stones can promote the regeneration of a Female’s wings. During the growth period of the new wings, daily soaking in premium repair fluid is also required.
Premium repair fluid was expensive but not difficult to find. Holy Light Stones were different. This kind of stone came from planets at the very edge of the Zerg Race territory. Starting from the Capital Star, it would take at least three days to arrive at the fastest speed. The coordinates of the planets that produced Holy Light Stones were very mysterious, and even the official website could not determine the specific coordinates.
Even with premium repair fluid and Holy Light Stones, a large amount of Mental Power was needed to guide the reshaping of the wings. Any slight mistake in this process would lead to serious consequences.
Felix frustratedly brushed his hair back and saved all the information.
One bottle of premium repair fluid cost one hundred thousand, while his monthly allowance as an A-rank Male was only fifteen thousand.
It’s impossible to move an inch without money. Felix stared at the ceiling as a money-making plan slowly took shape in his mind.
Early the next morning, when Ryan woke up, he subconsciously looked at the small garden. His room was right next to it, so as soon as he opened the curtains, he could see Felix diligently farming outside.
As a Military Female who rarely had contact with Males, Ryan really didn’t understand why his Master had such great passion for farming.
Moreover, there were pollutants left by the Booke Race in the soil. It was very dangerous for a Male who hadn’t received training to touch them rashly.
Speaking of which, since Felix was an adult, when school started in a month, he would have to go to the academy to receive five years of Male education.
Male education? Felix propped his elbow on the hoe and looked at the enrollment notice in Aria’s hand with a bewildered face. What on earth is that?
As an outstanding graduate of an Imperial University, Felix hadn’t been to school for at least ten years. Receiving such a notice suddenly, he felt more bored than curious.
I’m not going.
He tossed the enrollment notice back into Aria’s hand and raised his hand to dismiss the guest: If there’s nothing else, you can leave. I’m very busy here.
Aria’s smile remained unchanged: Your Excellency Felix, if you refuse to enroll, you will not be able to enter the Production Base to work on time. Your allowance will also be reduced to five thousand per month, and your Female Slave, Ryan, will also receive severe punishment.
Felix’s footsteps paused. He turned around and glared at him impatiently: What does this have to do with Ryan?
He is your Female Slave.
Felix was annoyed by him calling Ryan a Female Slave over and over again, but it also reminded him of one thing: he hadn’t taken Ryan to change his status yet.