Chapter 40: Compatibility

Chapter 40 Compatibility Rate

"Yuan Shiyuan, where are you?"

Bao Jin's voice message received no reply.

The blinking location marker on the shared map was clearly nearby, yet after circling three times, he still couldn't find Yuan Shiyuan.

Suddenly, an overly sweet Omega pheromone invaded his nostrils. Bao Jin frowned and was about to turn around when another, more dominant Omega pheromone subtly wrapped around him, overpowering his senses.

He halted abruptly, an irrepressible agitation surging within him.

As an Alpha, Bao Jin knew exactly what this feeling meant. A high-rank Omega in heat was nearby, and their pheromones were affecting him.

But he was an S-class Alpha, and with frequent inhibitor injections, ordinary S-class Omegas shouldn’t provoke such a strong reaction in him. The fact that he could be stirred so instantly could only mean one thing…

Their compatibility was high.

Bao Jin intensely disliked the feeling of losing control that came with being influenced by pheromones.

Yuan Shiyuan had been around here earlier—had he run into an Omega in heat?

Bao Jin made several calls, but only busy signals answered. He initially thought about taking another inhibitor but ultimately slipped it back into his pocket.

He had to save it for Yuan Shiyuan. Yuan Shiyuan’s rut responses were mild, but in situations like this, where an Alpha encountered an Omega in heat, the induced reaction could be far more intense.

Although his inhibitors were custom-made, controlling the dosage in such circumstances shouldn’t be a problem.

As he passed a corner, he noticed a small, neatly folded pack of tissues on the ground.

Bao Jin’s gaze fixed on it.

Yuan Shiyuan had a habit of carrying little things like this with him.

Bao Jin’s gut told him these were Yuan Shiyuan’s.

He bent down to pick up the tissues, which carried a faint lingering scent of Omega pheromones. He moved forward, and the closer he got to the restroom, the stronger the pheromones became.

As if pulled by an invisible thread, Bao Jin stepped toward the innermost stall.

The door wasn’t fully closed, leaving a narrow gap. The rich Alpha Cabernet Sauvignon pheromone mixed with a soft, fresh Omega scent, mingling and entwining in the air.

Jiang Hang? And… an Omega?

Bao Jin had no interest in Jiang Hang’s private life and was about to turn away.

But on impulse, he called out uncertainly, "Yuan Shiyuan?"

"...Hmm?"

The voice from inside was thick with a nasal tone.

As the stall door slowly opened, the scene that unfolded before him made Bao Jin’s eyes widen in shock.

Bao Jin had already suspected that Jiang Hang might not be alone, but he never expected the person in Jiang Hang’s arms to be Yuan Shiyuan!

The sight was bizarre.

Yuan Shiyuan looked as if he’d just been pulled from water, drenched from head to toe. His shirt clung to his slender frame, hinting at a subtle softness beneath. One arm was wrapped firmly around his waist, a large hand pressed against his side, making his waist seem even more delicate.

Even though they were both Alphas, Yuan Shiyuan nestled obediently in Jiang Hang’s embrace, his fingers clutching the other’s collar, occasionally trembling and curling unconsciously.

His face, beneath pink hair, was damp and flushed, his exposed skin glowing with a vibrant, alluring hue. Even in his dazed state, when Yuan Shiyuan heard his name, he turned his head groggily, lips slightly parted.

"Bao… Jin?"

Bao Jin’s breath hitched.

What the hell?

How could an Alpha be like this?

When an Alpha was induced into rut by an Omega’s pheromones, they were supposed to become savage, uncontrollable beasts, obsessed with marking the Omega.

Not like Yuan Shiyuan was now—eyes damp and reddened, lips glistening, looking almost unbearably tempting.

"Why does he smell so strongly of Omega pheromones?"

"An Omega in heat must have brushed against him earlier," Jiang Hang replied hesitantly. That was the only explanation—from start to finish, they’d only encountered one Omega.

"To cause such a strong reaction, to the point of losing awareness…" Bao Jin mused thoughtfully. "The compatibility between them must be very high."

Bao Jin pulled out an inhibitor and was about to press it against Yuan Shiyuan’s arm when Jiang Hang intercepted him.

He looked up at Jiang Hang, who was shielding Yuan Shiyuan in his arms like guarding a treasure.

That look was unmistakable—full of intense possessiveness and aggression. It was as if Jiang Hang saw him as a rival trying to steal his mate, a deep warning simmering in his eyes.

"Your inhibitor concentration is too high for him," Jiang Hang’s voice was hoarse.

Bao Jin had a dedicated medical team that developed custom inhibitors for him; he’d even made a fortune from the patents. He took injections almost daily, so no one understood the dosage better than him.

But as he looked at Yuan Shiyuan curled up in Jiang Hang’s arms, he wasn't so sure.

Yuan Shiyuan seemed different from other Alphas.

"Give him to me. We’re going to the hospital. You take an inhibitor." Bao Jin tossed an inhibitor to Jiang Hang. "Let go."

Jiang Hang didn’t move. Instead, he pulled Yuan Shiyuan closer.

The pheromones of two S-class Alphas clashed violently in the confined space, filling the air with tension.

Bao Jin had recently taken a full dose of inhibitors and sexual inhibitors. Even if affected by Omega pheromones, he was at least clear-headed. Not like Jiang Hang, whose gaze was unfocused, staring at Yuan Shiyuan as if he wanted to devour him whole.

"If you won’t let him go, what are you planning to do?"

Jiang Hang paused. "I…"

"Let go," Bao Jin warned again.

Yuan Shiyuan suddenly let out a restless whimper, pressing his feverish forehead against Jiang Hang’s chest, rubbing lightly. Jiang Hang stiffened but finally released him.

Bao Jin lifted Yuan Shiyuan into his arms, facing him, one hand supporting under his thighs, the other against his back, cradling him like a baby. His large Alpha jacket enveloped Yuan Shiyuan from above, leaving only a pair of slender legs dangling in front, swaying slightly with each step.

"Text the driver," Bao Jin said, glancing down. "Where are his shoes?"

"Not sure."

Jiang Hang injected the inhibitor as he followed behind them. "Might’ve lost them somewhere. The driver’s waiting in the parking lot."

The partition in the car slowly rose, but it couldn't block the increasingly intense pheromones from behind.

Jiang Hang asked Bao Jin for another inhibitor.

Bao Jin glanced at him: "My inhibitors are concentrated."

Jiang Hang: "I know."

Since Jiang Hang didn't care about the side effects, Bao Jin didn't mind either. He tossed the inhibitor over.

The pheromones gradually faded, but Yuan Shiyuan grew restless, squirming. He tilted his head and sniffed at Bao Jin, not finding the scent he wanted, and frowned in dissatisfaction.

He suddenly turned and sat on Bao Jin's lap, pressing his face against Bao Jin's neck.

His nose was right against Bao Jin's gland, his warm, damp breath spraying over the most sensitive spot. Bao Jin's pupils constricted, and he didn't dare move.

"He's mistaking you for an Omega," Jiang Hang said hoarsely. "Earlier, he mistook me for an Omega too and kept telling me to release pheromones."

And like an idiot, even though he knew the other was an Alpha, he had obeyed the command and continuously released pheromones.

"Is this Omega that high-level? It can affect all three of us S-class Alphas?"

Bao Jin wasn't very familiar with the Omega artists in the company, but he thought it was strange. "Is there such a high-level Omega in the company?"

Jiang Hang hesitated: "It's definitely not your average S-class."

"That must be why he's reacting so strongly."

Bao Jin looked at the dazed Yuan Shiyuan and curled his lip. "Right. He's always liked Omegas anyway."

It seemed their compatibility was truly high. Otherwise, Yuan Shiyuan wouldn't have lost all sense, even mistaking an Alpha for an Omega!

Bao Jin coldly held Yuan Shiyuan by the waist, his expression dark as he opened a sexual inhibitor.

Worried the needle might accidentally hurt Yuan Shiyuan, Jiang Hang reached out and pulled Yuan Shiyuan toward him. Yuan Shiyuan leaned sideways against Jiang Hang's lap, his legs still resting across Bao Jin's thighs.

As Bao Jin gave the injection, his fingertip was pricked by the needle, and a few drops of blood welled up. The pheromones released from the wound suddenly caught Yuan Shiyuan's attention.

Yuan Shiyuan stared blankly at Bao Jin's hand, then grabbed his wrist. Still sitting on Jiang Hang's lap, he lowered his head as both Alphas watched and slowly took Bao Jin's finger into his mouth.

The Alphas' pupils dilated simultaneously.

Yuan Shiyuan sat on Jiang Hang's lap but leaned toward Bao Jin. He ate with delicacy, licking the blood off with slow, deliberate movements, as if savoring a delicacy. His wet, red tongue slid along the finger, patiently licking away every drop of blood.

But he seemed unsatisfied with just that little bit of blood. Eagerly, he took the fingertip into his mouth and gave it a gentle suck, producing soft, slick sounds.

Bao Jin had been holding onto his composure until then, but at that moment, he couldn't suppress a muffled groan. His rationality shattered like beads from a broken string, scattering apart.

Jiang Hang's eyes darkened completely. He was displeased that Yuan Shiyuan was sitting on his lap but was focusing on another Alpha. So he gripped Yuan Shiyuan's waist and turned him around.

"Mmm..."

As Yuan Shiyuan was turned, Bao Jin's finger was still in his mouth. He looked up dazedly and met a pair of dark, intense eyes.

From the front of the partition, the driver panicked: "What are you doing back there?!"

The partition could block the view, but it couldn't block the sounds. The noises were so odd it made the Beta's scalp tingle!

If he remembered correctly, there were three Alphas, right? And all S-class from the same group!

"Nothing's happening," Jiang Hang said. "Can you drive any faster?"

The driver was already going as fast as he could!

The pheromones in the car were so thick they were suffocating. The two S-class Alphas were breathing heavily.

"Are you really an Alpha?" Bao Jin voiced his suspicion.

Bao Jin pinched Yuan Shiyuan's face, as if trying to confirm. But Yuan Shiyuan raised his hand and socked Bao Jin squarely in the face, knocking him to the side.

Bao Jin looked over in disbelief.

His mouth was cut, the taste of blood filling his mouth. He didn't know whether to be angry or amused.

Still got some fight in him.

So, probably not too serious...

Bao Jin knew, of course, that his suspicion was unfounded. Yuan Shiyuan was definitely an Alpha, an S-class Alpha like them. But Yuan Shiyuan's current state... didn't seem like an Alpha induced by an Omega.

He seemed more like an Omega in heat, in need of soothing.

Wedged between them, Yuan Shiyuan's gaze was slightly unfocused, tinged with satisfaction.

His legs were sprawled across the two Alphas, his heels unconsciously rubbing against the leather seat. His face was flushed, his lips parted, and the corners of his mouth glistened with saliva.

Jiang Hang was silent for a moment, then reached out to wipe away the wetness. He lowered his head and sniffed cautiously at his fingertip.

Then, he also pricked his finger and brought it to Yuan Shiyuan's lips.

"..."

The car arrived at the hospital.

When Jiang Hang helped Yuan Shiyuan out of the car, the driver subtly sneaked a glance back, only to find them fully dressed.

He lowered his head in embarrassment. So he had been imagining things...

Bao Jin had contacted the hospital in advance and arranged for VIP access. Medical staff were already waiting at the entrance.

The attending physician in charge of receiving them did a double take at the sight of the familiar pink-haired Alpha, then quickly understood and turned to instruct the nurses behind him.

Bao Jin and Jiang Hang followed quickly behind the stretcher, briefly explaining the situation: "An Omega at the company went into heat. He was probably induced. The other party is very high-level."

The doctor suddenly turned to look at them, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Uncertain of their relationship and wanting to protect the patient's privacy, he said: "Okay, I understand."

After the hospital room door closed, Bao Jin and Jiang Hang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They sat on the bench, after the chaos giving way to a slow-burning heat.

Bao Jin hunched over, legs apart, fingers interlaced and elbows resting on his thighs. One hand covered the lower half of his face, as if deep in thought.

Jiang Hang leaned back against the chair, quietly smelling the trace on his fingertip.

Yuan Shiyuan's saliva.

Why... was it so fragrant?

They knew it was unnatural, but they couldn't control their actions at all, as if Yuan Shiyuan's saliva had an irresistible pull for them.

Bao Jin: "Who was that Omega? We'll need to keep Yuan Shiyuan away from them in the future. Their compatibility is too high—it's too dangerous."

Jiang Hang: "...I don’t know, I didn’t get a good look."

He had been too focused on watching Yuan Shiyuan to pay attention to anyone else.

"Forget it, we can just ask the staff who it was."

The work chat was blowing up.

Zhuang He: What happened? I just took the twin brothers to shoot a commercial, and now this? Is our precious Shi Yuan okay? Send me the location, I’m on my way!

Jiang Hang: [Location]

Pei Yanbing: On my way.

As for Ying Mingxi and Ying Mingche, those two were probably still filming the commercial and had no idea what had happened at the company.

Jiang Hang felt something wasn’t quite right—Yuan Shiyuan’s reaction seemed too extreme.

He had never seen an Alpha behave like this after being triggered into heat by an Omega.

"Is he an Omega?"

"So beautiful."

His consciousness twisted and faded, time rewound rapidly. By the slide at the orphanage, a couple smiled and bent down, reaching to pat a little boy’s head.

Though the orphanage had limited resources, they still provided the best they could for the children. A pair of pale little legs poked out from beneath his shorts. The little boy wore old clothes, but he was clean from head to toe.

Hearing the couple’s words, the little boy froze.

"No..." he said, as if he had done something wrong, fidgeting with his shirt hem and speaking softly, "I'm an Alpha."

The Omega was surprised: "Alphas are great too."

She crouched down, softening her tone, and said gently, "Would you like us to be your parents?"

The little boy’s eyes widened. He was small, with a tiny face but large eyes. When he looked up at people, his eyelashes fluttered like a doll carved from ice and snow.

"I’d love to!" he said eagerly.

"That's wonderful! Now we have a child," the Omega said, scooping him up. "What should we name you? You’re called Xiao Yuan, right?"

Children in the orphanage were given new names after being adopted, so they only had temporary names. The little boy’s nickname was Xiao Yuan because his eyes had always been very round.

Another reason was that when he first arrived at the orphanage, he had a good luck charm on him with the word "YUAN" written on it.

His new parents wanted to preserve that memory.

"Let’s call you Shi Yuan," the Omega said softly, stroking the back of his head. "We hope all your wishes come true, no matter when."

"But... why did he present so early?" the Omega worried. "Is he sick?"

After completing the adoption paperwork, the couple immediately took little Yuan Shiyuan to the hospital. The test results showed severe malnutrition and abnormal hormone levels.

Fortunately, aside from these issues, there were no major problems.

The doctor looked at the skinny little boy and spoke sternly: "How did you let the child end up like this? This is when he needs nutrition the most, and presenting at ten years old is way too early! What’s going on with you as parents?"

The couple was mortified. They looked at the report, worried sick.

"Sorry, it’s our fault," they said. "What should we do now?"

Little Yuan Shiyuan sat by the door, his hands neatly placed on his thighs. His legs dangled because they were too short, and his small face was pale.

He could hear the doctor’s voice through the crack in the door.

"Presented too early..."

"Abnormal hormones..."

"Incomplete gland development."

Little Yuan Shiyuan stared at the tips of his shoes, his eyes stung with unshed tears.

No family would adopt a child with health issues—it meant a lot of expenses.

And hormone and gland problems? Even more costly...

Would his new parents give him up too?

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands lifted him up. The Alpha gently touched his face: "Are you cold?"

The Omega’s jacket wrapped around little Yuan Shiyuan’s thin frame, smelling like sunshine. She fiddled with the sleeves: "The clothes are a bit small."

"After we get the medicine, we’ll buy new clothes."

"Okay, Xiao Yuan?"

This was the beginning of a beautiful memory, but what came before that?

Yuan Shiyuan’s mind was in chaos, like he was trapped in a nightmare. Sweat dotted his forehead, and his chest heaved with rapid breaths.

"Doctor, his emotions are fluctuating intensely..." the nurse said anxiously, watching the monitor blinking red.

"He went into heat suddenly during his presentation," the doctor explained. "Presentation amplifies emotions—everyone's sensitive during this. It’s normal, and he’s not just S-class..."

"Is there any synthetic S-class Alpha pheromone left?"

"None."

"What about other hospitals? Is there time to get some transferred?"

"I’ve called around—City Hospital and Third Hospital are both out... Wait, are those two Alphas by the door also S-class?"

The nurse hurried to the entrance: "Excuse me, are you S-class Alphas? Mr. Yuan needs your pheromones. Could we..."

Before she could finish, the two Alphas were on their feet immediately. Bao Jin said, "Releasing pheromones has a low conversion rate and works too slowly. Just draw blood directly."

Though he didn’t understand what illness required Alpha pheromones, Bao Jin jumped right in.

Blood has the highest concentration of pheromones, but it's also the hardest on the body.

The nurse hesitated, surprised: "Of course, please come this way."

Jiang Hang made to follow, but Bao Jin stopped him: "Don’t you have work tomorrow?"

"Drawing blood won't affect the announcement." Jiang Hang immediately sat down, rolling up his sleeve to expose his vein.

Bao Jin used his free hand to send a message to Pei Yanbing.

Bao Jin: Come to the door of Room 001, find a nurse, and tell them you want to give blood. Yuan Shiyuan needs the pheromones.

Pei Yanbing hurriedly sent a voice message.

"I'm downstairs now, how is he doing?"

"Is he awake?"

Yuan Shiyuan jolted awake from his dream, the white ceiling swaying in his vision. He gasped for air, like a drowning person finally surfacing.

After a moment, he moved groggily, only to notice a band-aid on the back of his hand.

It was the kind used only after an IV drip.

Yuan Shiyuan stared blankly before withdrawing his gaze.

*What's going on? What happened to him…*

*Why is he in the hospital?*

"You're awake?"

The doctor in a white coat sighed with relief as he removed his mask. "Thanks to the timely S-class Alpha pheromones, your estrus symptoms have been temporarily suppressed. But this is only temporary. Your Omega designation post-differentiation is very high, and you're still in the differentiation period. I estimate it will far exceed S-class…"

"There has never been an Omega of this level before. But based on this, we can infer that your future estrus cycles will be extremely difficult to manage."

The flood of information left Yuan Shiyuan dizzy and disoriented.

"Wait, what?" he interrupted, his head spinning. "Omega?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand," he said. "How could I possibly be an Omega? I'm an Alpha."

The doctor's expression shifted subtly. He pulled out a tablet and brought up a series of data charts. "I understand how you feel, but you are definitely an Omega. Many of your reports contain conflicting data. I've reviewed them multiple times, referenced other cases, and consulted resources—ultimately reaching this conclusion."

"You are unequivocally an Omega, and your differentiation is nearly complete. Previously, your Omega hormone levels were excessively high because you were in the midst of differentiation, though it was incomplete."

"During this period, you've been continuously stimulated by S-class Alpha pheromones, which has fully awakened the Omega hormones within you."

"…"

Yuan Shiyuan's mind was still a mess. He shook his head slowly. "I had tests a month ago, half a month ago, and recently—all confirmed I'm an Alpha."

"I demand another gland examination…"

"Mr. Yuan, no matter how many tests you take, the result will be the same. For ordinary people, the gland is located at the back of the neck, but yours is different." The doctor spoke seriously. "That is not your true gland."

"I've pondered this many times before—why the gland report data contradicts other data so clearly. After researching, everything makes sense now."

"The gland at the back of your neck formed after your false differentiation into an Alpha; it's not your true gland." The doctor explained, "Your real gland is located on the inner side of your thigh."

Yuan Shiyuan's eyes widened. "Inner thigh?"

"Haven't you felt it becoming warm, even hot lately, with a strong urge to be touched?"

"I thought it was an allergy!"

Yuan Shiyuan had looked up related information online. He'd even considered the possibility of being in estrus—but never the possibility that he was actually an Omega.

*How could he be an Omega? And with a gland in such a place, of all places, the inner thigh…*

Yuan Shiyuan automatically reached to touch it but withdrew his hand as if shocked, awkwardly squeezing his thighs together.

"So my abnormal reaction today was because I was in estrus?"

Yuan Shiyuan scratched his head, utterly stunned. Having lived as an Alpha for years, he had actually gone into estrus!

"But when I was an Alpha, my rut cycle wasn't intense. Why is my estrus so severe…"

The doctor looked down at the various test results. Cases like Yuan Shiyuan's were exceedingly rare, and he hesitated to make definitive claims, relying instead on data simulations and research for his deductions.

"I've considered this as well. It might be because your Omega hormones were suppressed for so long. Since you weren't a true Alpha, you naturally wouldn't experience rut cycles. All these years, your estrus cycles were also suppressed by your Alpha secondary gender. Once you fully differentiate into an Omega, the accumulated estrus cycles over the years will arrive all at once…"

Yuan Shiyuan did a quick calculation. He began differentiating at age ten.

If that's the case, hasn't he suppressed nearly eight or nine years' worth of estrus cycles?

"Are those men at the door your boyfriends?"

Yuan Shiyuan was deep in thought when the doctor's words made him jump. "Doctor, please don't say that. We're just friends."

Being mistaken for gay when he was a straight Alpha didn't feel good.

Doctor: "Seeing how worried they are, queuing up to give blood and extract pheromones for you—they don't seem like just ordinary friends."

"That's because they're rough on the outside but caring inside." Through his recent interactions, Yuan Shiyuan had come to realize that the Scepter group's S-class Alphas were actually very kind-hearted.

"Alright then. Thanks to their kindness, you'll be safe for a while."

The doctor took out a bag filled with newly extracted high-potency S-class Alpha pheromones. "We've just extracted enough S-class Alpha pheromones from their blood to help you manage your upcoming estrus."

Yuan Shiyuan silently accepted it, muttering quietly, "Thank you."

But he still felt like he was dreaming.

*How could he, a perfectly healthy Alpha, suddenly become an Omega?*

*And an Omega with a gland on the inner thigh, of all places!*

*This location is so awkward…*

*Does that mean he can't wear shorts anymore? If he wears shorts, wouldn't that leave his gland exposed? Wouldn't that be like sexual provocation for Alphas?*

"Doctor, my head is spinning." Yuan Shiyuan nervously gripped the edge of his shirt, his toes unconsciously tracing circles on the floor. "What should I do now?"

"First, inform your parents. Second, prepare seriously for your upcoming estrus."

"I've researched extensively and conducted simulations. Your estrus has been suppressed for too long—once it breaks out, it won't be easily managed. Synthetic S-class Alpha pheromones will eventually lead to resistance… and this method only treats the symptoms, not the root cause."

"To fully manage your estrus cycle, it's best to engage in direct and profound contact with S-class Alphas." He paused, choosing his words carefully. "My recommendation is that you find one—no, **multiple** high-compatibility S-class Alpha partners as soon as possible to help you through your estrus."

"Direct contact with them, physical relations, a deep exchange of pheromones—this will permeate you completely with S-class Alpha pheromones, providing better soothing effects. Of course, a temporary marking would be ideal."

"In your case, one S-class Alpha definitely won't be enough."

"Wait a minute—!"

The more Yuan Shiyuan listened, the more dazed, confused, and shocked he became. His face flushed red; he looked like steam was about to come out of his ears. He suddenly raised his voice and interrupted hastily, "Doctor, you're moving too fast. This is too much to take in."

"Let me catch my breath..."

To get through his heat, he has to sleep with S-class Alphas? And multiple S-class Alphas at that?!

That's so promiscuous.

What is this? Like an orgy?

Yuan Shiyuan couldn't accept it.

He couldn't even handle one, let alone multiple?

Yuan Shiyuan was falling apart!

Why was the universe tormenting him, a straight Alpha (now an Omega) like this? If he had committed some crime, he'd rather they just stabbed him than be penetrated by a same-sex S-class Alpha's large orange segment.

And by multiple large orange segments!

Oh... but now they weren’t the same sex anymore.

Now they were the opposite sex.

Yuan Shiyuan’s mind was a mess. He abruptly tilted his head back and chugged some cold water.

"Alright, doctor, please continue." He straightened his posture, trying hard to keep a straight face. "I’ve wrapped my mind around it."

The doctor looked at him with surprise.

This patient was weirdly interesting and cute. Newly differentiated, his expression clearly showed shock, confusion, and devastation, yet he was trying desperately to stay calm, like a rabbit forcing itself to stay calm.

"I understand your resistance. Being used to the identity of an S-class Alpha, suddenly having to adapt to Omega instincts is indeed difficult. S-class Alphas are extremely rare to begin with..."

The doctor sighed. "Trying to find multiple S-class Alphas at once, achieving high compatibility with them, developing a partnership with them, and having them coexist peacefully—it’s next to impossible."

"But there’s no other way. Your needs are too high now. The pheromones of a single S-class Alpha won’t be enough to satisfy you."

"But coincidentally... this might be some good news."

The doctor took out five reports—pheromone compatibility test results. The subjects were Pei Yanbing, Bao Jin, Jiang Hang, Ying Mingche, and Ying Mingxi—five S-class Alphas, all his teammates, now listed on the page.

The compatibility values at the end of the reports made Yuan Shiyuan’s expression go blank with shock.

"The machine just automatically calculated your pheromone compatibility results."

"Your compatibility... is a full 100%!"