“Are you Li Po?” the leading Alpha gave him a sidelong glance and asked.

Li Po didn’t let his guard down just because the other person knew his name. He lifted his head and stared at the Alpha, asking, “What’s up?”

The Alpha suddenly laughed, but with his face, the smile looked particularly unsettling. “Go down to basement level three of the White Building. Officer Bian wants to see you.”

The White Building was the medical hub of the entire S district, a gathering place for the top medical resources in the galaxy. Without the White Building, the survival rate of S district’s injured would drop by at least half. To many soldiers, the White Building was nothing less than a life-saving place.

Li Po quickly searched the original host’s memory and found that this indeed checked out. He relaxed slightly and nodded at the Alpha.

“I got it, thanks.”

After speaking, he didn’t linger any longer, brushing past the Alpha’s shoulder as he walked away.

Once the Omega’s figure disappeared, the Alpha named Kuang Feng hesitated before speaking, “Di Ge, isn’t basement level three…?”

“What, are you scared?” Di Kai laughed and patted his shoulder, but his eyes showed no warmth. His face was fierce, with layers of fat piled up, making him look anything but friendly.

And indeed, that was true. When he wasn’t on a mission, his greatest pleasure was to toy with the weak. Watching them tremble under his pressure made his blood boil with excitement.

And Li Po, without a doubt, was the weakest one in the entire S district.

“No, no,” Kuang Feng quickly lowered his head, denying it hurriedly. “I just… what if he gets scared out of his wits?”

Di Kai snorted. “If he goes to the wrong place, who’s to blame? Did I send him to basement level three, or… was it you?”

At the drop of the word “you” Kuang Feng’s entire body trembled. He didn’t dare to raise his eyes, feeling an unclear gaze burning into his back, making it feel like it was on fire. “Right, right, it was his own mistake!”

“Hah.”

White Building, basement level three.

The light elevator descended slowly, and in the narrow elevator shaft, Li Po’s face looked pale under the overhead light.

“Ding—”

Li Po stepped out of the elevator, casually scanning his surroundings. With just one glance, he immediately sensed something was wrong—

It was too quiet.

Unnaturally quiet.

The original host had been to the White Building before. In his memory, the place was filled with the smell of disinfectant, mixed with the cries and groans of patients. Every time he passed a ward, the stench of blood would sting his nose.

But here, there wasn’t a single smell.

Li Po’s heart shot up into his throat, but he didn’t turn back. Instead, he kept walking deeper in.

He wanted to know, what exactly did they want him to see?

What could be in the White Building?

One step, two steps, three steps…

Li Po walked lightly, his boots making a soft “tap-tap” sound on the smooth, flat floor.

The corridor was dimly lit, and his shadow faintly cast against the wall behind him, dark and blurry.

The cold, damp air crawled over his skin, making the hairs on his arms stand up, a chill rising within him.

Damn, this place is creepy.

Gathering his courage, Li Po took a few more steps and suddenly saw a door.

A very strange door.

The lower half of the door looked normal, just like any other door. But the upper half was made up of several vertical steel bars, looking somewhat like a prison door.

However, there was a significant difference. Prison doors usually held criminals behind them, but here, there was nothing.

Only silence.

The steel bars gleamed coldly, and Li Po leaned in closer, inspecting them carefully.

To be honest, he was really curious—what was this for?

Before Li Po could figure it out, he suddenly locked eyes with someone.

A pair of pitch-black eyes had appeared out of nowhere, staring at him intensely, unblinking.

“?!?”

Li Po froze for a moment, instinctively taking a step back, patting his chest as his heart raced.

The owner of those eyes seemed confused. “Did I scare you? Sorry, I didn’t mean to.”

Li Po, who was just about to bolt: “…”

“Let me introduce myself. I’m Wen Zuo, an Alpha.”

Wen Zuo tilted his head and took a few steps back, finally revealing his full face.

He was wearing a jet-black mask that only left his pitch-black eyes exposed. His thick black hair was slightly curled, making his entire head appear completely dark from a distance.

“…”

Li Po didn’t run, but he also didn’t move closer. He cautiously pressed his back against the wall, maintaining a safe distance from the door.

Wen Zuo smiled at him, the part of the mask covering his mouth also moving in sync. “You don’t look like an Alpha. Are you an Omega?”

Li Po thought for a moment and finally nodded.

“Omega,” Wen Zuo said, reaching as if to touch Li Po’s face, but upon looking down, he realized both his hands were securely tied with restraints, so he gave up, “I love Omegas.”

Suddenly, his tone became cheerful. “Do you know? Omegas smell so good!”

“I once snapped an Omega’s neck. You can never imagine that scent—it’ll make your blood explode!!!”

“Come on, come closer. How could there be such a sweet-smelling Omega like you!”

“I’ve been watching you ever since you walked over. I’ve been watching you for a long time.”

“I’m always watching you.”

A chill crawled up Li Po’s spine, his face going pale, and he immediately bolted.

Behind him, the crazed Alpha screamed after his retreating figure:

“You’re my Omega! You’ll always be mine!”

“Please, don’t be afraid of me, don’t leave me…”

“Get back here! That’s an order!”

Damn, what a psycho.

Li Po sprinted back to the elevator, frantically pressing the button to open the door.

“Ding—”

The door opened.

Frightened out of his wits, Li Po dashed in, not even noticing there was someone inside.

“Thud!”

He crashed directly into the other person’s arms.

“……”

The pain shot through Li Po’s body, nearly bringing tears to his eyes. He stepped back a few paces, raising his face to reveal a bright red spot on his forehead. “Sorry.”

When the blur in his eyes finally cleared, he took a good look at the person standing before him.

With just one glance, he instinctively held his breath.

God-tier looks.

Li Po was naturally attracted to men. With his good looks, he had always been pursued relentlessly, swimming in admirers since he was young.

Unfortunately, his taste was extremely picky. No one had ever caught his eye, so he had remained single until now.

For the first time, he had fallen for someone’s appearance at first sight.

The man was dressed in a pure black combat uniform, his long, straight legs tightly wrapped in fitted pants, with sleek contours.

His hands, resting at his sides, were knuckled and defined, looking much larger than Li Po’s, giving off a sense of strength. The black buttons of his shirt were meticulously fastened to the top, neat and restrained.

But the most striking part was his face.

His face had sharp angles, with cold, hard features. The structure of his bones was chiseled like it had been sculpted. Above his straight, firm nose were a pair of deep, dark eyes, currently looking at Li Po with indifference, devoid of any emotion.

Tsk, a cold-faced beauty.

After Li Po apologized, the cold-faced beauty simply replied, “It’s fine.”

Then, without sparing Li Po another glance, he stepped out of the elevator.

As the elevator door slowly closed, Li Po’s reflection in the metal surface showed his delicate features. He lowered his eyes, the excitement in his gaze fading.

Too cold.

His “god-tier” beauty had turned into a “frozen beauty” and honestly, Li Po felt pretty disappointed.

…

White Building, third floor, consultation room.

“Don’t be nervous, just call me Dr. Bian,” Bian Lu handed Li Po a cup of hot water, his tone gentle.

“Okay, Dr. Bian.” Li Po obediently sat on the sofa and took a sip of the water.

“Do you remember what we’re doing today?”

Li Po quickly recalled and then nodded, “Yes, a physical examination.”

Clearly, this wasn’t just any regular checkup. In an ABO world, physical exams mainly involved four aspects: mental power detection, blood tests, pheromone analysis, and physical functionality checks. The first three were the most important.

“Good, are you ready?”

“Wait,” Li Po suddenly spoke up, “Can I ask you something?”

“Of course.”

“Basement level three…” His voice stumbled, and fear flickered in his eyes, clear and unmistakable.

Bian Lu’s expression instantly cooled, and his voice took on a chill. “You went to basement level three?”

Li Po bit his lip, his face looking like a child who had done something wrong. “Yes… but I didn’t mean to.”

Realizing he had been too harsh, Bian Lu softened his tone, “What happened?”

“Someone told me to come to basement level three to find you.”

“……”

Bian Lu stared into his eyes for a long time, confirming he wasn’t lying before shifting his gaze. His expression was serious, but his tone remained calm, “It’s not your fault this time, I won’t blame you, but don’t go there again.”

“Thank you.” Li Po clutched the cup in his hands, looking sincerely grateful.

Seeing how well-behaved and thoughtful Li Po was, and knowing he was an Omega, Bian Lu finally relaxed a bit. “It’s for your own good. The people down there are all mentally ill.”

Li Po’s eyes widened in shock, “Mentally ill?”

Bian Lu nodded. “They’re dangerous, with severe violent tendencies. Although we’ve taken precautions, we can’t guarantee nothing will go wrong.”

Li Po understood and asked, “Why are they like that?”

This time, Bian Lu remained silent for a long while.

In the end, he simply said vaguely, “The S district is not a safe haven.”

By now, the water in his cup had gone cold. Li Po put the cup back on the table, giving a shy smile. “Alright, I’ve taken up enough of your time. Let’s get started.”

Physical functionality check, all green lights.

Blood test, all green lights.

Pheromone analysis, all green lights.

Finally, it was time for the mental power test.

In the corner of the room sat an inconspicuous dark gray machine. Bian Lu motioned for Li Po to stand on it, then pressed a button.

“Now, try to control your mental power.”

“Okay.”

Li Po closed his eyes, feeling the flow of mental power within his mind. It was his first time experiencing this, so it felt somewhat new.

How to describe it? It was like trying to fill a sieve with water—water poured out of the holes as fast as it was put in, impossible to stop, yet you still had to fill it. In short, it was exhausting, like trying to do everything at once.

After just a moment, Li Po felt as tired as a cow that had just plowed ten miles of land, his back soaked in sweat.

On the other side, where he couldn’t see, Bian Lu stared at the readings on the machine, his emotions unreadable.

The numbers on the machine fluctuated wildly, soaring to the highest point one second and plunging to the lowest the next, extremely erratic.

In truth, mental power fluctuation wasn’t uncommon; S district had quite a few cases like this. But that wasn’t the real issue. The real concern was the fluctuation threshold of mental power.

For example, if someone’s mental power was ranked C, their fluctuation threshold would typically range between C-level and E-level, never surpassing C-level. This indicated that the upper limit of mental power was often determined by its rank.

That’s the theory, but… how is this possible?!

Bian Lu’s mind buzzed as he stared at the occasionally S-level readings on the detector.

He seriously suspected the machine was malfunctioning. Otherwise, how could it produce such an outrageous result?

S-level? What a joke!

Even among Alphas, those with S-level mental power were rare. And now, an Omega? A fragile, delicate Omega?

Bian Lu pinched the bridge of his nose, looking deeply troubled.

Irritated, he shut off the machine and said, “You can step down now.”

Opening his star-brain interface, he pulled up Li Po’s personal information and, in the [Mental Power Level] field, he boldly filled in a large, bold [E] and uploaded it to the interstellar information network.

A blank result was not allowed—that was the rule in S district. Even if Bian Lu wasn’t happy about it, without concrete evidence, he had no choice but to assign a level at random.

But he had his own plan. In two months, when the new equipment arrived, he would test Li Po again and then submit a new report.

That’s all he could do for now.

…

As soon as Li Po opened his eyes, he saw his name followed by a glaring [E].

Even though he had expected this result, it still stung when he saw it in black and white.

Before the transmigration, Li Po had been almost perfect.

From his school days, Li Po had been the model “perfect kid” everyone envied. Academics were the least impressive of his achievements.

Skydiving, rock climbing, racing, bungee jumping… He loved thrills and had dabbled in almost everything, excelling in it all.

He was practically invincible.

But here, facing that capital [E] Li Po lowered his head, feeling utterly defeated.

Mental power was divided into seven levels: SS, S, A, B, C, D, E.

Li Po had hoped he could at least get a C-level, but reality had hit him hard.

Omegas were already the weakest in combat ability among the ABO genders.

E-level was the weakest of all mental power levels.

And Li Po, who possessed both… had basically maxed out his “trash” status.

Life sure has its twists and turns, and Li Po’s dreams of being a powerhouse were completely shattered.

He let out a long, deep sigh.

As the saying goes, bad news travels fast.

By the next day, almost all of S district knew that the beautiful Omega who got in through the back door… had the weakest possible E-level mental power!