Clingy! The Sickly but Beautiful and Strong Alpha Is a Loyal Puppy Who Needs Pampering - Chapter 29

The seven of them were the last to arrive.

Five minutes before their appearance—

Seven hundred and two male and female Alphas in short-sleeved camouflage crowded the open space outside the medical bay.

The Alphas chatted and laughed while occasionally glancing at the clingy, big-eyed Alpha standing behind Bei Yin, arms wrapped around her waist, chin resting on her shoulder.

Some watched with simple curiosity, wondering what kind of Alpha could win the heart of the famously unapproachable Chief Bei of the 6th District.

Upon closer inspection, they realized she didn’t even need to rely on her deliberately suppressed oppressive aura—her face alone was enough to win decisively.

Others scrutinized her with skepticism.

They outright refused to believe the exaggerated claims made by the attention-seeking members of the Eighth Fleet.

A high-quality Alpha could indeed take on multiple opponents using pheromones alone.

But without releasing pheromones and factoring in the enhanced physical abilities of over forty Betas, winning a group fight was impossible.

Now, seeing her melted into a soft, whining mess, nuzzling and cooing like a spoiled kitten, they were even more convinced the show-offs had embellished the story.

Then there were the hostile, challenging stares.

Alphas were naturally combative, wired to repel their own kind.

Sometimes, just a glance or a disdainful smirk was enough to trigger a pheromone-fueled fight to the death.

And 80% of those fights were over Omegas.

So why they disliked Commander Ruan needed no explanation.

Then there were the rowdy hype squad—the Eighth Fleet’s Alphas—strutting around with “Supervisor” red badges hanging from their necks, basking in their moment.

“Behold! This is power! This is status! This is like holding the ancient magistrate’s token of authority!”

“Tell your teammates to behave, or don’t blame us for going full executioner mode starting tomorrow!”

Lin Jiaojiao covered her eyes in secondhand embarrassment—she didn’t know them, nope.

The jokers were well-liked, so half the Alphas laughed along, while a few dozen chased them to snatch the badges.

The remaining stone-faced Alphas either had arrogant, unfriendly personalities and were glaring at Ruan Fei, or they were from the 6th Fleet.

Nearby, Xiao Li and Fei Ge let out a long sigh of relief.

Alphas rarely gathered like this.

Only during the annual mandatory check-ups would sworn rivals, former brawlers, and Omega-stealing offenders come together under one roof.

It was like corralling over seven hundred vicious wolves.

Even with several generals stationed to keep the peace every year, fights were inevitable.

Chaos was the norm—yet this year, Chief Bei hadn’t called in any generals, and somehow, everything was eerily harmonious.

In fact, Bei Yin hadn’t even considered summoning backup.

When Old Zhao, the Eighth Fleet’s general, offered to help, she outright refused.

Because now, she had her own Alpha.

One so stunning, so captivating, she couldn’t resist showing her off at every opportunity.

And just one of her was more effective than several generals combined.

She gave the slender arms around her waist a playful squeeze, then scratched the chin resting on her shoulder like petting a cat.

“Your mission is to maintain order. If anyone gets aggressive, you handle it—with force.”

This was also part of her therapy.

By giving permission—no, a direct order—to respond with violence, she was reassuring her.

Telling her, in a roundabout way, that even if she revealed that side of herself, Bei Yin wouldn’t be afraid.

Of course, some comments hit too close to home, and Alpha would whimper softly, “I’m not violent…”

Bei Yin changed her phrasing: “Mhm, not violent—let’s call this ‘reasonable mediation.'”

Officially termed: The Ruan Family’s High-End Reasonable Mediation Method.

Based on past experience, she wouldn’t agree so quickly. Bei Yin was just about to guide her with a few more words when she suddenly heard: “Got it! Mission guaranteed!”

Chief Bei sucked in a breath. Her sweetheart was being unusually obedient today.

Suddenly, someone cursed loudly: “Who the hell is that? Can’t you control your pheromones?”

Like a stone tossed into calm waters, the harmonious atmosphere shattered instantly.

Hundreds of Alphas grew instantly irritable and aggressive, swearing and yelling at the offender to go spray some suppressants.

Bei Yin, standing farther away, couldn’t smell anything.

But Xiao Li, who was closer, gasped heavily—whether from desire or fear, her legs trembled uncontrollably.

Bei Yin quickly said, “Brother Fei, carry Xiao Li into the room.”

Then she glanced at Ruan Fei, whose brows were also furrowed. “I’ll leave this to you.”

“Don’t worry, sis. Go inside quickly.”

As faint traces of pheromones drifted their way, Bei Yin didn’t delay any longer.

She entered the specially designed room with Lin Jiaojiao and the others—a space that could block Alpha pheromones.

Every year when the opening brawl began, they would take refuge here.

Once the thick door closed, Xiao Li immediately felt better and sighed, “Ugh, I thought we’d have peace this time…”

“Rest for now,” Bei Yin said before walking to the floor-to-ceiling glass window to observe the situation outside.

It was clear that someone had intentionally released their pheromones.

As for who it was—well, it didn’t matter anymore. Several Alphas sitting on the fake mountain stood up, joining others with hostile expressions as they closed in on Ruanruan at the front.

Then, as hundreds of Alphas began releasing their own antagonistic pheromones, the scene descended into complete chaos.

Veins bulged on the foreheads and hands of every Alpha.

Their bl00d boiled uncontrollably, screaming for release, their fists itching to swing at even their closest friends.

Half of them had their glands provoked into releasing pheromones in retaliation.

Shouts erupted:
“Bro, back the hell up! I’m about to punch you!”
“Damn idiots, what the hell are you doing releasing pheromones?!”
And the attention-seekers: “Aaah! Here we go again—the annual bloodbath! No, this year’s even worse!”

Voices and roars intertwined into a chaotic mess.

A hundred Alphas advanced menacingly, starting at 50% intensity.

Within seconds, they ramped up to 100%.

Like invisible hurricanes, their pheromones carried waves of aggression, pressing in from all directions toward the lone Alpha at the front.

Even Lin Jiaojiao, who couldn’t smell pheromones, felt the tension thick in the air.

“Oh my god… ninety-eight of them…”

Judging by their twisted expressions, they must have released 100% concentration.

At this level, even having their glands ruptured and bleeding would be considered a mild outcome.

“Yinyin, no matter how strong your Alpha is, she can’t overpower ninety-eight people’s pheromones. She’ll really die… You have to stop her!!”

Bei Yin remained calm, her voice firm. “She can handle it.”

Ruanruan was her sweet little leopard—but she was also a born fighter, an Alpha through and through.

From the moment those Alphas started throwing challenging glances, Ruanruan had been itching for a fight, barely restraining her fury.

She knew those Alphas wouldn’t behave, which was why she’d warned them about meeting violence with violence – giving herself permission to stop holding back.

As ninety-eight pheromones came rushing in, Ruan Fei glared darkly at the crowd of hundreds and sneered, “Is this all you’ve got? Bunch of trash!”

The moment she spoke, her cold snow-and-liquor pheromones abruptly spread in all directions.

Like an invisible, frigid blizzard materializing on the spot, it effortlessly buried all ninety-eight pheromones within two seconds.

Then it rapidly blanketed the entire venue.

In the blink of an eye, not a trace of any other scent remained – all obliterated beneath the blizzard.

Only the aggressive, domineering, savage scent of cold snow blended with potent rum lingered in the deathly silent space.