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InsectoidsThe Job of the Males CH 58.3

Author:RatIsh Category:urban Update time:2023-01-03 14:31:52

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When the plot is out, Zhou Luoluo is impressed enough he goes, “tch tch, seriously, how does your mind work How do you even think of all this Grade S males sure are amazing.”

Eh, it’s not really a grade S male thing.

It’s simply a result of a highly developed cultural sector in his past life.

He knows a lot of this even just from hearsay and passing glances.

He hasn’t explanations that would make sense, though, and simply says, “there will be more insectoids who have more astonishing thoughts and innovations than me in the future.”

Culture is something that needs time to cultivate.

Cheng Zhaoci simply used his own common sense to open a portal; the effect has not been insignificant, and surely, imitation would bring even more insectoids into the fold.

With enough insectoids, and with the occasional spark of genius hitting some of them, there will be better and better authors and artists.

It would be a grand day when there are hundreds of competitors for readers.

The fact that an industry has allowed someone like Cheng Zhaoci to essentially monopolise it is a sign that the industry is still far too underdeveloped and monocultural.

Well, seeing oneself humbly is important, but so is bettering oneself.

Cheng Zhaoci is also not too keen on being surpassed by another insectoid.

“Oh, by the way, bro, you might not see me for quite a while.

I won’t be on the Capital planet,” Cheng Zhaoci says, remembering the President’s decree of having a single spaceship to himself and sending him to the frontline with Wei Zhuo.

To be honest, it might be great.

A private spaceship that’s all automated, and only allowing himself and Wei Zhuo onboard.

Can there be a better place to spend quality alone time together

They could even do anything and everything inside.

This is… ah, this is… truly decadent.

So thinks Cheng Zhaoci, but his mouth is turning into a smile.

“You’re smiling really eerily, you know!” Zhou Luoluo is rubbing the goosebumps on his arms, “you’re scheming something again, aren’t you”

“Luoluo,” Cheng Zhaoci immediately resets his appearance.

The tone makes Zhou Luoluo straighten his back by reflex, and he asks, “what”

“Are you socially active” Cheng Zhaoci asks without so much as blinking.

Zhou Luoluo, a year his junior, replies, “… I’m still a minor.”

“I’m about to become active soon,” the serious Cheng Zhaoci collapses back into the highly punchable smiling Cheng Zhaoci in almost no time, “what do you think I’m so happy about”

“… Argh! I’m gonna kill you!” An angry Zhou Luoluo rises up to plant fists of justice in Cheng Zhaoci’s face; Cheng Zhaoci dodges all around, and doesn’t retaliate.

He just continues to smile.

This enraged Zhou Luoluo, who fails to punish him severely.

“You got married!!!” Meng Yuele yells out as soon as he meets Wei Zhuo once more, loudly enough that almost all the shemale soldiers stopped in place, turning to look at Wei Zhuo with mystified, shocked gazes.

Meng Yuele saw it from Cheng Zhaoci’s status update.

He is utterly confused – didn’t Wei Zhuo just go test an aptitude with Mr Cheng Zhaoci How did he suddenly get married!

Cheng Zhaoci is only just 18! Wei Zhuo, did Wei Zhuo seriously lay his hands on… on a kid!

The shemales all around are shocked, but in a different, yet no less severe, manner.

What in the… Married That Group Captain Wei, thoroughly allergic to males! Married!

There is even one clever-cog searching with his holodeck immediately, ‘shemale-shemale marriage legalisation,’ only to find nothing.

This can only mean, the Group Captain got himself a xiongzhu!

Holy **! What happened How much did they miss No, wait, why would the Group Captain even- He isn’t even interested in males! Yet he has a xiongzhu now, and they do not.

Oh, for shame!

“I’ve been through a lot today,” a soldier says to his companion, “my favourite comic artist got married; I only saw the hand, but that male’s hand is really pretty.

Before I knew what-the-**, the Group Captain is now married.”

“Is today some special festival” His companion wonders.

“Haha, maybe our Group Captain is BombInMyPants!” A soldier next to them chuckles quite openly, as he glances over Wei Zhuo’s hand… Then his laugh, and the smile, fades.

Are his eyes playing tricks on him Why does he feel like this hand looks so much like that hand in BombInMyPants’ photo!

He is not alone, because many insectoids nearby heard, and they’ve noticed.

Could it be… Could their Group Captain Wei really be that damned comic artist BombInMyPants! Like, the hand looks almost identical! And he also just got married today!

Has their cold and ruthless vice-commander always had such a melodramatic side to him No, wait, it doesn’t make sense! Wei Zhuo has been fighting and commanding on the frontline, but BombIn’s updates continued regularly.

They can’t imagine him drawing enough to update a comic weekly while fighting actively in an ongoing war!

Even if he’s grade S… Even grade S shemales need to eat and sleep, right!

Thus, many conclude it is a simple coincidence, and sigh in relief.

They cannot bring their conscious minds to fathom the possibility of their vice-commander being BombInMyPants.

This is, like, a close second only to if BombIn were revealed to be male.

Thank goodness…

“Meng Yuele, did you eat an amplifier” Wei Zhuo grits his teeth, feeling the gazes all around him, “you’re the only one with a mouth around, are you” He got reeled right back to reality from his fantasies and sunshines by that loud yelp.

Meng Yuele cover his mouth reflexively, while still mumbling, “but I’m just speaking the truth.”

“Yes you are.

We got married.

Legally,” replies Wei Zhuo.

There are too many other insectoids around to say anything on the matter of the grade S male, “what, you have something to say about xiao-Ci and I together”

Well, yes, as a matter of fact, with Mr Cheng Zhaoci having just come of age, but facing Wei Zhuo alone, he doesn’t dare say that he has something to say.

“Forever keep your peace then,” says Wei Zhuo, who’s never really been kind to Meng Yuele.

Or rather, he’s never really been kind to any other insectoids, “or I can also go train with you and let you vent off steam.”

Meng Yuele shrinks entirely, the memories of being beaten up floating in the back of his mind; it makes a buzzing sound.

What has happened to this world Where one can simply go after barely adult males Getting threatened when he points that out He needs someone to uphold justice!

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