Como uma usuária de poderes mutantes de madeira e espaço, Xiaoningxue, ao resistir a uma onda de zumbis, acidentalmente viajou para uma sociedade interestelar e foi confundida com um macho. Ela logo descobriu que, nesse mundo, há muitos machos e poucas fêmeas, sendo que cada fêmea tem pelo menos cinco maridos-bestas?! Assustada, Xiaoningxue tratou de proteger sua identidade secreta. Devido à sua habilidade especial de madeira, tornou-se a queridinha da academia! Quando Xiaoningxue estava desfrutando de sua popularidade, sua identidade de fêmea foi descoberta! Tornou-se o assunto mais comentado da rede! Os que já estavam de olho nela ficaram completamente surpresos e começaram a agir. O capitão tigre, imponente: Você é minha! O comandante raposa, gentil: Xiaoxue me enganou naquela hora, estou tão triste! Os colegas de quarto lobo e panda, joviais: Nós já somos seus há muito tempo! O ladrão estelar serpente, de aparência delicada: Oh? Você é uma fêmea? Venha vagar pelo universo comigo! E muitos outros maridos-bestas se ofereceram... Xiaoningxue olhou apavorada para o grupo de bestas ao seu redor: Deixem-me explicar!!
“Boom!”
A deafening explosion rocked Xiao Ningxue’s ears, violently shaking her out of her hiding place. For a moment, she was deafened, her ears ringing.
What was happening?
Wasn’t she lying in ambush for the zombies?
All human firearms had vanished completely a year ago. The only way to resist the undead now was through the supernatural abilities humans had awakened in the apocalypse. How could there be such a massive explosion?
Could someone have secretly stashed some explosives and used them at a critical moment?
Xiao Ningxue maintained her combat stance, waiting for the ringing in her ears to subside, for the smoke to clear.
Five seconds later, as her vision cleared, she froze in shock.
What was going on?
Why had the zombies turned into giant insects?
And why were they so grotesque?
Before she could make sense of the enlarged, monstrous bugs, she felt a sudden tug from behind.
Her right hand was lifted, her feet left the ground, and the scenery around her blurred as it rushed past.
—Someone was pulling her backward.
A roar sounded overhead.
Xiao Ningxue was about to resist, but when she saw the bizarre, oddly shaped fighter jets in the sky, she stopped abruptly.
“Equality Among All Beings” bomber.
Turning her head, she saw a man nearly two meters tall holding her like a chick in his hand.
The man had a head of white hair, a broad and high forehead, and three deep scars stretching across his brow ridge. His nose was sharp and prominent; his jawline taut and def