Future Beast World: Pampered by beautiful women, many children and good fortune.

When Sang Luo woke up, he was lying in an unfamiliar brick and earth house. He was in so much pain that he could hardly move, and his hands were covered in sticky blood.

What's happening here?

There were several overlapping figures in the dark corners of the room, and the moans of men and women were rising and falling, making people blush.

After half an hour, the noise gradually subsided, and the strange smell in the hot and humid air made people feel uncomfortable.

There were footsteps outside the house.

The men who had vented their anger quickly put on their clothes and walked out.

"Old wizard, you are here!"

"We've made a big fortune this time. Our third team found several females in the war zone and brought them all back. Not a single one was missing!"

"Their partners all died in the war, and they lost contact with the tribe. There is no one to protect them, so we sent you guys to guard here, not to let you take advantage of the situation and mate anytime and anywhere." The old voice was a little displeased. Any orc could smell what dirty things these male beasts had just done.

"Hehe, Jasmine has woken up. She knows that I rescued her and has agreed to become my partner! I just couldn't help myself and wanted to have a baby with her as soon as possible..."

"How many females are there in total?" The old wizard didn't bother to argue anymore and asked again.

"nine."

"Yes! Bring them all out."

The long-lost sunshine is a bit dazzling.

After Sang Luo and the other women were brought out, they also pretended to be afraid with their heads down, looking around carefully and vigilantly.

Not far away, an old wizard in a gray robe, surrounded by people, walked over with a cane.

Following behind him were fifty or sixty exceptionally tall and strong young men. Most of them were shirtless, with broad shoulders and narrow waists, wearing only a pair of shorts. The muscular lines on their bodies were full of indescribable wildness and sexiness, and extremely explosive power. Each of them was comparable to a bodybuilding champion!

Sang Luo saw a young man talking to someone nearby. The wolf ears and tail on his head showed that he was not a human. The man opposite him had a pair of bear ears... The other men in this place also had some beastly features. My God, what kind of world had she traveled to? !

Compared to those tall and strong male orcs, the females have mediocre looks and figures. They are not ugly, but not pretty either. There is nothing special about them.

The men's eyes would fall on them from time to time, as hot as wolves and tigers!

There are fewer females than males in the Orc continent, with the ratio almost reaching a terrifying 20:1. They usually form families with one wife and multiple husbands.

There is also an unwritten rule in the animal world that any male who is able to rescue a female without a partner in the wild can forcibly take the female away and make her his partner.

The young male beasts who had not yet found a partner could no longer hold back, and with the consent of the witch doctor, they all brought the females they liked back to their dens, eager to form partners and have cubs.

The plump white girl named Jasmine was the most popular. Several males were willing to be her partner, and they even had a fight on the spot to decide her family status.

As the sun was setting, Si Wu looked at Sang Luo, who had not yet been chosen, and frowned, "Why is this female different from the other females? She is so skinny and covered in wounds?"

A male orc said hurriedly, "She is not a stray female from the war zone, but a soldier's widow whom we picked up from the ruins of the imperial warship that crashed last night. She must have been affected by the explosion. It's lucky that she's alive. Old wizard, do you think we should keep her?"

"Who among you wants to choose her as a partner?" The old witch looked around and saw that no one came forward. He said in a deep voice, "According to the empire's regulations, tribes and cities cannot privately keep females from other tribes. Females that are not adopted and raised by males of their own tribe will be sent to the nearest female shelter to give birth to offspring for stray animals without partners..."

To put it nicely, it is a female shelter, but in fact it is a legally established red-light district and female breeding center.

At the shelter, females are treated as commodities and divided into two groups according to their value.

Those with reproductive capacity will give birth to children for male animals without partners. They will give birth to children continuously, and will be forced to get pregnant again right after giving birth, until the female's reproductive capacity is completely drained, and she will die of exhaustion within a few years.

Females with low reproductive capacity are even cheaper, and are used as sexual gratification tools by stray animals without partners for a small amount of money. Their bodies cannot bear it, and their lives will only become more miserable.

Once a female is sent to a shelter, it can be said that it is the same as being dead.

Everyone looked at Sang Luo with sympathy, but even so, no one was willing to come forward and adopt this poor little female.

The truth is that this little female is too thin and weak, like a person with low fertility, and is covered with wounds. I don’t know if she can still be raised.

Most orcs are of average strength and can barely maintain their daily livelihood, and no one wants to find themselves a burden that is difficult to reproduce.

The handsome wolf-beast man turned around and walked over. This little female had just stared at him for a long time, which made him feel itchy. He squatted down, pinched her face, and looked her around.

Her head and face were covered with dirty blood, and most of her face was disfigured, almost unrecognizable. However, her eyes were quite beautiful, and she should have been a famous beauty before. What a pity.

"What's your name?"

He asked in a low, seductive voice.

"Tuzhu, this female is too thin and injured, and it's hard to feed her. Do you want to choose her as your partner?" A young female followed behind Si Wu. Her appearance could only be described as pretty, but she had a good figure, the kind of slightly plump and curvy figure that orcs liked the most, which represented excellent fertility.

Tu Ru is now the most powerful fifth-level orc in the tribe. He is very likely to be the next generation's young patriarch. Reproduction is of utmost importance. Everyone thinks that he will be with the most fertile female in the tribe, the witch's daughter Manla. Apparently Manla thinks so too and has long regarded him as her own.

The atmosphere in the crowd suddenly became a little weird, but Sang Luo naturally couldn't feel it.

She only knew that she was going to be taken away, not sent to a shelter, and she opened her mouth excitedly, but only intermittent "ah ah" sounds came out. Her vocal cords were damaged.

"...Is he a mute?" Tu Zhu was also stunned and immediately lost interest.

"Forget about being disabled. It's meaningless."

He let her go, stood up and walked away, not bothering to look at her again.

Manla also breathed a sigh of relief, his palms relaxed, a gentle and kind smile appeared on his face again, he turned his head and suggested to Siwu mother beast, "It's too pitiful to send such a skinny little female to the shelter. I suddenly remembered that Lan Cang reached adulthood last year, but no female wanted him. Why don't we give this little female to Lan Cang? Although she is a little ugly and weak, and probably can't bear cubs, she is a female after all. I believe that with his current physical condition... hehe, he will accept her."

"Hey, Manla, don't take revenge here! You know Brother Lancang's current situation!"

A handsome orc with blond hair stood out from the crowd and said dissatisfiedly, "Even if Brother Lan Cang has fallen in realm now, he was the strongest warrior in the tribe before. He helped us do so many things and even saved you from the mouth of the star beast. You can't hold a grudge against him just because he rejected your courtship and deliberately embarrass him by forcing such a disabled female on him!"

"Oh, a waste and a cripple, I think, a perfect match!"

Tu Zhu laughed strangely and interrupted the man loudly.

"That loser is now even weaker than the weakest Rado in the tribe. No female is willing to be with him. Now that a female is given to him to be a mate, it is already a favor from the Beast God. I think this disfigured little mute is a good match for him!"

Tuzhu and Lancang had always been at odds with each other. Both of them were powerful warriors in the tribe, and they were tit-for-tat. They had even had several frictions when they went out hunting.

In the past, Lan Cang's talent and strength were superior. He was promoted to a sixth-level orc before he reached adulthood. He was no less capable than the children trained by aristocratic families in the distant main city. He was not only the first choice of mate for females of his own tribe, but also a genius that all females of other tribes with excellent fertility were willing to pursue.

As the next generation of Siwu heir, Manla promised to leave the position of first partner to him.

But unfortunately, he didn't like any of them and had been living alone.

Later, during a hunting trip, Lan Cang unexpectedly failed to advance, his bloodline reverted to its ancestral state, and he degenerated into a first-level orc. Countless honors and pursuits turned into further abuse, especially Tu Zhu, who had been suppressed by Lan Cang in every way, who mocked him from time to time.

"Stop talking, he's coming--" The restlessness in the crowd quieted down.

Tu Zhu paused and looked at the young man walking towards him from a distance. He leaned against the cave entrance with his arms folded across his chest, waiting to see the joke.

"Haha, Lan Cang, you're late. The good ones have already been picked up, and now only this unwanted little mute is left."

The man was tall and slender, between a teenager and a young man, with an extremely superior body shape. His muscles were strong and lean, the kind that could only be developed through years of high-intensity training. But perhaps because of an injury he suffered in his early years, his figure was a little thin, his skin was a little pale and decadent, and he wore a translucent black collar around his neck.

He has a very cool and handsome appearance, with narrow single eyelids, a high nose and thin lips. He has black hair and black eyes, which is rare among a group of colorful orcs. He is a handsome guy who conforms to the aesthetic of Oriental people. But unfortunately, there is a scar on his left cheek where his nose bridge extends to, which destroys his beauty.

"No one wants this weak female for now. If you are willing, you can keep her." Si Wu said meaningfully, "Your horoscope is coming soon. If you don't find a female to mate with and comfort you, you may completely lose control and degenerate into an irrational beast..."

Lan Cang paused, then cast his cold gaze on the lonely little female not far away, and quickly passed by again.

After he was seriously injured and fell to a lower realm, he had no intention of looking for another female to suffer with him. He didn't know what was going on here in advance and just happened to run into it.

"I don't need it." Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the little female suddenly stumbled out from the crowd and hugged his waist tightly.

The boy stiffened and lowered his head.

"let go."

The little female looked up at him, her face in a horrible state. Most of the wounds had scabbed over, and the blood on her hair and face had not been cleaned off. At first glance, she looked like a ghost coming to take her life.

[I want you!]

She couldn't speak, but her eyes were quite straightforward and explicit.

She wants to live!

She doesn't want to be sent to an asylum!

She must find a man to keep her, and the man in front of her is her only chance.

"You..." Lan Cang was embarrassed when he felt her burning and bold gaze and wanted to turn his head away. She quickly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face. Her soft lips just brushed the scar that was so embarrassing.

The young man's body trembled suddenly.

The two of them were so close, and her blood mixed with an indescribable faint fragrance rushed into his nose, and his blood rushed up and down, and a certain desire that had been suppressed for many years suddenly awakened. His breathing suddenly slowed down, and he picked her up by the waist.

"I'll keep this female!"

After saying this, he ignored everyone else and walked away quickly, holding her in his arms.

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, their shock turned into envy, the little female was so proactive and enthusiastic. All their lives, they had only seen males rushing to please females, working like slaves without complaint, and often being treated coldly. They had never seen a female take the initiative to approach a male.

She also took the initiative to kiss the scar on Lan Cang's face. Everyone knows that females are obsessed with looks. In addition to Lan Cang's declining strength, he has also been ridiculed and mocked for the obvious scar on his face. Even if it is not obvious on the surface, every male will feel inferior because of it. Since that hunting trip, few people have seen him go out...

For a moment, in the eyes of the young male beasts, the disfigured little face of the weak female became extremely cute.

Several orcs regretted their decision. If they had known that this little weak female had such a good personality, they should have taken action earlier!

Even if she is weak and infertile, it doesn't matter. Most male beasts are not qualified to leave offspring anyway, and they have to share a female with many male beasts... At least this kind of disabled weak female does not have to worry about other male beasts competing with her, and she has the opportunity to have a partner that belongs to her alone...

Tu Zhu also frowned, but he cared a lot about the inheritance of offspring. After all, the little weak female was a mute and disabled person, and he did not want to give birth to disabled offspring.

Putting aside the fleeting regret, he turned his gaze to Manla, with a wicked smile on his lips. Only a beautiful female with excellent fertility like Manla is worthy of him!

Manla's face turned pale, and she stared at the direction where Lan Cang and the other man left. Her nails dug deep into her palms, almost piercing the flesh.

Males value the fertility of females, while females value the strong strength of males. Lan Cang is the most capable of the young orcs of this generation in the tribe. He is one of the only two sixth-level orcs in the tribe. Apart from him, the only other person is the old patriarch who is over fifty years old.

Even though Lan Cang's strength has declined now, his high-quality genes are undeniable. The beastly husband Manla wants most is still Lan Cang, who can allow her to give birth to offspring with excellent genes.

She didn't really want him to choose the mute female. He was so proud and arrogant. Even if his realm had fallen, his standards would not be so low as to choose the mute cripple.

She just wanted to vent her anger and humiliate him for rejecting her!

But unexpectedly, he really took the mute away. At this time, Manla only felt a burning pain on her face. She was so angry that she wanted to cry and ran away.

"Aman." Tu Zhuze hurriedly chased after him, anxious to coax his sweetheart.