Lu Mo was actually quite curious about Song Jianshu. He had been in this world for three years and knew the temperament of the females well.
Perhaps it was simply a characteristic of the zerg race, or perhaps it was the nature of obedience that ran in their blood, but each individual faithfully performed their obligation of [to keep the race alive].
No matter how badly he did something, the females would find a plausible reason for it and would then aptly endure Lu Moâs malevolence.
And it was clear from Lingâs brief information that Song Jianshu was a male zerg that insisted on freedom and equality.
Lu Mo would like to see just how he handled the minds of the stubborn females.
âI saw it all. â
Song Jianshu stepped forward, his eyes overflowing with icy fury: âI saw what you just did in the registration office.â
Lu Mo spread his hands indifferently, âWhat, you want to teach me a lesson?â
âItâs up to the male to decide where the female goes,â Lu Mo said disdainfully, âIâm letting him go back to work, whatâs wrong with that?â
Song Jianshu scolded angrily, âYouâre just treating him like a money-making machine!â
Lu Mo blinked, âThen you mean, I should deprive him of his position and let him stay at home and serve me wholeheartedly?â
Song Jianshu looked contemptuous: âWhat do you take him for, he is free!â
Lu Mo: ââŚâŚâ
Is this the so-called protagonist?
He seemed to be a bit silly.
Song Jianshuâs gaze turned to the hover car.
He had previously wondered how the people on this barren planet could afford such an expensive car, but he understood it the moment he saw Ling.
It must have been this male that had coaxed Ling into buying him the car.
How could he let Ling fall into the hands of a sinister male like that?
Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand in Lingâs direction and said softly, âLing, donât be angry with me anymore. Youâve seen it too, this male doesnât love you at all, he hasnât even thought about your wishes. â
Lu Mo stood still and shook his legs.
Just then, he heard an extremely subtle sound.
It was a voice, but not from just anywhere. It was coming from his spiritual sea.
Lu Mo: âWhat are you doing?â
The system replied mysteriously: [Donât move, keep your rogue smile, Iâm on the live broadcast now!]
Lu Mo: âHuh?â
At that moment, a picture of the confrontation between the three was used as the thumbnail of a newly opened live broadcast room.
Song Jianshuâs face was used as clickbait throughout the zerg network, and many live broadcast studios would use his photos to trick people in.
The zergs were used to that sort of trick, but there were always those who didnât give up and entered every live broadcast room tenaciously.
And this time it was for real.
âCrap!!!â
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Lu Mo was taken aback for a moment, then had a sudden realization.
Thatâs right!
Why didnât he think of this!
Although the females had that serious disease in their brains, now standing in front of him was the most popular Song Jianshu of the whole zerg race!
As long as he kept provoking and oppressing Song Jianshu, exposing his villainous face in full view of everyoneâŚ
Wonât scum value simply roll in all by itself?!
On this thought, Lu Mo immediately had an idea. He raised his chin haughtily: âMr. Song, if you want me to say, youâre really a shame to the zerg race.â
âSince ancient times, the male zerg is the sky and the female zerg is the earth. The sky should press the earth; the female should listen to the male, this is called female virtue.â
Lu Mo waved his hand: âIf the female were to be too spoiled by the male, then the earth would be against the sky!â
As soon as he said that, the comment stream in the live broadcasting room paused for a moment and then flowed again.
âIndeed.â
âThereâs no other way.â
âAfter all, itâs been a rule since ancient times.â
Song Jianshuâs eyes widened in anger: âDespicable!!â
âWhat kind of shit has been going on since ancient times?!â Song Jianshu scolded, âThey are also zergs! How could a zerg be born inferior to another zerg? Are they stones unable to cry, unable to feel pain?â
âThe real inferior ones are us males who lie down and suck their flesh and blood!â
Song Jianshu said sadly, âWe males have enjoyed the best conditions and the best treatment since we were born, but what have we done?â
âOppress females, take pleasure in hurting females, and youââ
He pointed to Lu Moâs nose and said, âYou are the most disgusting of them. Your coldness and ruthlessness are simply too much!â
After his deafening words, a conciliatory voice gradually appeared and grew in the live broadcast room.
âThatâs rightâŚâ
âWhy? We are zergs too!â
âI have had enough of the oppression from males since a long time ago. My brother was killed by male!â
âWorthy of being our little milk candy forever! Song Jianshu is really great! That said, who is the male opposite him? Heâs disgusting to look at. â
âŚâŚ
[Scum value +10.]
[Scum value +50]
[Scum value +500]
Lu Mo raised the corner of his mouth and shook his head helplessly: âWhich countryside are you from ah? You really have no insight.â
As expected, when he said this, the stream in the live broadcast room exploded again.
âHahaha, he himself is a male from the countryside. Iâm afraid he doesnât know that Song Jianshu is an A-Grade male!â
âA D-Grade male mocking an A-Grade maleâŚâ
âHahaha, Song Jianshuâs retraining program, heâs at it again! Hurry up, I canât wait to see the face slapping!â
Song Jianshu was taken aback with a funny expression in his eyes, and asked softly, âMe? â
Lu Mo rightfully nodded, âYes, youâre completely ignorant of the rules that youâve made a fool of yourself.â
After thinking about it he added: âIn order to not disgrace your familyâs reputation, Iâll have to educate you properly.â
The camera hit Lu Moâs face in time.
He leaned against the car and pointed at Ling from the window: âSee, S-Grade female!! But so what? Although Iâm only a D-Grade male, as long as Iâm still a male, he has to kneel in front of me! Thatâs the rule!â
âSince you are also a male, you naturally mustnât forget this. No matter how noble the female is, heâs likely to be extremely hungry and thirsty. As long as they have experienced the taste of a male, they can no longer live without.â
In the live broadcast room, the smug expression of the black-haired and green-eyed male was magnified, causing a burst of scolding.
âWho the hell is this zerg?! I want to know all his information in three minutes!â
âI canât believe this kind of overconfident male really exists. Even if a male is precious, an S-Grade female is not something he can touch, okay?â
But the sharp-eyed zergs had already noticed something strange.
âWait, donât you think this female looks familiar? Is there a second female with silver hair and red eyes?â
ââŚShit?â
âAnd that car ahhhhhhhhhh!!! Donât you guys recognize that this is the latest hover car? I wouldnât be able to afford to buy it even after saving for three months!â
âI recognize it tooâŚâ
âWhat, what happened to this female?â
Seeing the comments go askew, Lu Mo had to pull the topic back to center.
He stretched out his sinful hand, the target was Lingâs collar.
God knows how he said those words.
For a moment, he felt as if his soul had separated from his shell, tumbling into the void, howling, and kowtowing to all of the audience that witnessed that scene.
Bang bang bang.
Sorry, a scum like me isnât worthy of living in the world.
But his shell still faithfully fulfilled its duty in pushing the big show to the top.
Song Jianshu must not have been able to bear it, watching him take advantage of Ling right under his nose.
Sure enough, the moment his hand touched Lingâs collar, Song Jianshu couldnât withhold his anger anymore: âStop!!â
At that moment, time seemed to lengthen.
Song Jianshu seemed to be moving in slow motion. Lu Mo could even see the trajectory of his fist, arcing through the air, heading directly towards the left side of his faceâ
That punch, the body of a D-Grade male would never be able to withstand it.
Minor facial fractures, severe concussion, and even permanent sequelae may occur.
For example, disfigurement.
[Hold on!]
The system shouted: [This punch is worth 10 million!]
Lu MoďźâŚâŚ
He closed his eyes.
Amen.
Boomâ
The sound of a huge collision echoed in the spacious underground parking lot, but the expected pain did not come.
Lu Mo opened one eye, seeing that Song Jianshuâs fist was nearly upon his face.
It was not that the opponentâs heart softened at the critical moment, but because a slender and powerful hand was tightly gripping Song Jianshuâs fist.
It was Ling who stood in front of Lu Mo.
âŚâŚ
âHoly crap!!! Did you guys see his movements?!â
âItâs worthy of being an S-Grade female. Even a slightly lower grade would not be able to do such a move.â
âYeah, yeah, if it were me, I would choose to push the male away, but in this way, the male might also be injured because of my strength⌠and he actually went around from the other side of the car to block the fist that was already so close?â
âAnd I want to remind you that Song Jianshuâs grade is also very high. His speed and strength are comparable to B-Grade females.â
âI canât stand it anymore! I want to say his name out loud!! Commander of the legion, my commander!!â
Song Jianshu looked at Ling in disbelief: âLing, youâre actually helping him? Do you really want to help this male?â
Ling caught sight of Lu Moâs figure from the corner of his eyes.
He looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, and his dejected expression made the corners of Lingâs lips raise.
Just then, his eyes revealed only four words.
No interest in life.
The heart is dead.
Even the hand that was handed over, was trembling gently.
Perhaps Lu Mo hadnât noticed that his skin was so very thin. So thin that as long as he was just a little depressed, the tail of his eyes would tint red.
He looked as if he was about to cry.
âYeah, I want to help him. â
Lingâs voice was careless: âI donât want to listen to your preaching anymore, Song Jianshu.â
Song Jianshu looked at him, gritting his teeth and hating that iron wasnât becoming steel: âAre you willing to kneel at his feet?
ââHow about I kneel at your feet?â
Ling looked at Song Jianshu fixedly, âSong Jianshu, you speak so well. What did you do after you married Wenge?â