Chapter 33: So what if it’s ugly. Who’s un-equipped, who’s a dog!

No one knew just how chaotic and panicked Hong ShiJun felt

internally right now.

When he saw Cheng JinXue take out Xiao PoLan#4, he only heard

a ‘buzz’ in his head.

Xiao PoLan#4 and Xiao PoLan#1 looked very similar. Ultimately,

they were both made from copying Xiao PoLan. It was impossible

for Hong ShiJun to not recognize this.

The only difference in Xiao PoLan#4 was that it looked relatively

new, instead of old and broken. This was because Zhuang Zhou

had used plenty of new components.

There wasn't much left from the spare parts he had picked up on

the garbage planets. The Capital Planet didn’t have this kind of

trash. If he wanted any components, Wen XiaoYun would get

them all for him. Therefore, Xiao PoLan#4 looks rather new.

Inside Hong ShiJun’s heart, a wave of fear grew.

He didn’t understand, why would Cheng JinXue also have this

little robot?

Cheng JinXue and that person who designed the robot, just what

kind of relationship did they have?

Perhaps…… Cheng JinXue had bought this robot as well?

No. Cheng JinXue asked him ‘looking familiar?’. What did this

represent?

This represented that he knew Hong ShiJun had bought a similar

robot. That’s why he asked if it looked familiar or not!

Hong ShiJun’s complexion instantly turned unsightly!

However, no one present cared about his complexion. All of the

people’s gazes were stuck to the mecha and Xiao PoLan#4.

The mecha reached a height of 5 meters. It was equipped with

advanced systems and weapons. Just judging by its outward

appearance, it was already majestic and impressive, looking

extremely cool.

Meanwhile in front of it, Xiao PoLan#4 was only as tall as Cheng

JinXue’s waist. It looked just like a delicate, cute little robot. In

front of such an impressive and powerful mecha, it seemed even

more mini and adorable.

Don’t mention the entire audience, even the fighter test operating

Hong ShiJun’s mecha felt somewhat uncertain.

“Vice-admiral Cheng, this…… are we really going to fight?” The

fighter sounded somewhat uncertain. He was afraid that if he

controlled the mecha to lift a foot, he might directly flatten the

little robot into a pancake.

Furthermore, the entertaining duel was to showcase the

functionality and performance of this champion mecha that Hong

ShiJun built. Despite being just for fun, it can’t be for this kind of

entertainment alright?!

At least fcking take out a real mecha!

Mecha vs robot, and a mini robot at that. Wasn't this just a big

joke?

With a wide grin, Cheng JinXue touched Xiao PoLan#4’s

mechanical head and said: “4.0, he seems to be looking down on

you.”

Pausing for a moment, then Cheng JinXue said: “Forgot to tell

everyone. Don’t just look at how small my family’s 4.0 is. It

actually doesn’t count as a robot. It’s a small-scaled mecha also

equipped with offensive systems. Please be careful, alright~”

“No way, even if it’s a mecha, it’s so small. How is Vice-Admiral

Cheng supposed to operate it?”

Cheng JinXue continued to say with a smile: “Just watch and

see?”

He finished speaking. The audience present and watching online

didn’t even get a chance to respond; Xiao PoLan#4, who had

been standing motionless, finally started to move.

A wave of heat exploded outward. A blue light started burning

under #4’s mechanical feet. Propellers launching, #4 abruptly

soared into the air. On its mechanical arm, another beam of light

lit up!

The entire audience was shocked: “It’s a light particle cannon!”

Immediately using a light particle cannon right at the start,

wasn’t this a little too aggressive!

The fighter test operating Cold Frost had very fast reflexes. He

swiftly adjusted the defense shield and met the attack head on.

Even knowing this little robot wasn’t a robot, and was a mecha

instead, the entire audience still didn’t believe that such a tiny

little mecha would shake up the mountain like mecha, Cold Frost.

That’s right. In front of Xiao PoLan#4, the mecha created by

Hong ShiJun, Cold Frost, seemed as tall as a mountain.

The light particle beam landed on Cold Frost’s defensive shield.

The shield didn’t actually disappear unexpectedly like in fairy

tales. Just like the result of the previous evaluation, Cold Frost’s

defensive stats were A+.

Cold Frost started to counterattack. Its equipment was also the

most advanced weapons system available on the market

currently. It’s offensive strength reached AA. In most people’s

eyes, it only needed to fire a rocket and that would be enough to

blow #4 to pieces!

And yet! Cold Frost missed!

#4’s speed was very fast. Then adding to the fact that its body

size was really too small. Not only did the fighter operating Cold

Frost have trouble seeing it clearly, the audience practically

couldn’t even see its shadow!

When it slowed down once again, the cooldown time on the light

particle cannon on its arm was already over. Another light particle

beam shot out!

Seeing this scene, the fighter inside the mecha cabin swiftly

activated the defensive system and opened the shield to

intercept. However, because the speed of his hand was 0.05

seconds slower, before the shield completely opened, with a

‘boom,’ the particle beam already stuck its mark!

Not only this, the fighter also discovered in astonishment, that

the second beam hit the same exact position as the first beam,

with 100% accuracy, without even the slightest difference!!

This time, the mecha’s shield violently shook. The fighter’s heart

also trembled at the same time!

Such precise control! Such accurate targeting!

Actually his hand speed can already be counted as very fast.

However, the speed of one’s thoughts was always faster than

their hands. A human’s body was controlled by the thoughts of

the brain. After relaying back into the four limbs, the thoughts

have already slowed down.

The audience also gradually realized that they seemed to have

underestimated this mini little mecha. No one would have ever

imagined that it was actually the mecha, Cold Frost, that was at a

disadvantage right now!

The chat screen on the live broadcast was completely covered

with words:

“Oh fck, what’s going on! This mini little mecha actually looks

extremely powerful!”

“What’s going on with this mecha Cold Frost! Such slow reaction.

Is the testing pilot not good enough?”

“Please don’t insult the testing pilot alright?! It’s not that Cold

Frost that reacted too slowly. It’s the little mecha that moves too

fast!”

“Isn’t this mini mecha not being operated by someone? Is its

computer set to attack and defend automatically?”

“Impossible! How can automatic attack and defensive maneuvers

be this fast?!”

“The commenter above is correct. Why do mechas need an

operator? Isn't it because there are so many sudden changes that

require decision making? Humans can make judgements using

conditions of the present situation, but mechas can only use

pre-programmed instructions to scan and make judgements? The

process can’t be this fast!”

“The person above is really funny. Do you guys feel like a

computer’s head is not as fast as your own?”

“You’re the one who’s hilarious. Looks like your psychic level

must be below B. Don’t you know that once someone’s psychic

level reaches A+ and above, they become human-formed

computers?”

“That’s right. Otherwise why do you guys think operating mechas

require psychic powers? Why is it with stronger psychic powers,

the faster the hand speed?”

“Ahhhh you guys keep arguing. Let me slowly appreciate this

aggressive yet cute little mecha. So powerful! I really want to

know where to buy one!”

The audience present at the scene and viewing on the live

broadcast all discussed spiritedly together. Ge LuEn also

exclaimed: “Little friend, how did you think to modify Xiao

PoLan#4 like this? What’s the design for its weapons system? As

far as I know, the bullet of the light particle cannon is the size of

Xiao PoLan#4’s head already. How did you compress it?”

Zhuang Zhou immediately boasted: “Wen XiaoYun had it custom

made for me! I told him my idea and he brought it to me within

one day.”

Ge LuEn looked towards Wen XiaoYun.

Wen XiaoYun was full of calm: “En, the military’s new invention.

In order to decrease the weight of weapons at the front lines,

they’re compressed. However, its power and might is even

stronger like this.”

Ge LuEn said in envy: “When I get back, I will also apply for

some!”

He and Zhuang Zhou weren’t the same. He had no connections to

the military. He can only apply for equipment from the military

and install them into mechas when he receives purchase orders

from the military to create mechas for them.

It was making mechas for them anyway. Naturally, they wouldn’t

deny him weapons that can be installed into the mechas.

The fight on stage has already entered the climax. Zhuang Zhou,

who was watching the progress, was also extremely excited.

He picked up Xiao PoLan and said with bright, shiny eyes: “Xiao

PoLan, let’s go cheer for #4 in the front!”

“Zhou Zhou.” Wen XiaoYun called out to him, brows slightly

furrowing.

Zhuang Zhou gave him a smile: “No worries. I’m just going to

take a look in the front and then come back! It’s a good

opportunity to let Xiao PoLan see just how powerful #4 is!”

Xiao PoLan: “......”

Hah. You think I really want to see that?

#4’s garnished look is really ugly as hell.

And a weapons system?

Haha. A demon like me doesn't value this stuff at all!

I really fcking……

Also want to be remodelled to have this kind of equipment!!

So what if it’s ugly. Who’s un-equipped, who’s a dog!

Seeing Zhuang Zhou’s eyes filled with anticipation, Wen XiaoYun

didn’t stop him anymore.

However, after Zhuang Zhou ran towards the stage, he made a

hand gesture. Inside the crowd, several people expressionlessly

moved closer to Zhuang Zhou’s vicinity.

In the safe area on stage.

Seeing the mecha that he created fall deeper into a difficult

situation, and even starting to get suppressed in power by Xiao

PoLan#4, Hong ShiJun’s expression became more and more

unsightly.

In the end, seeing that Xiao PoLan#4 can win with certainty,

Cheng JinXue released his psychic connection to #4 and allowed

#4 to operate itself.

However, what to do about standing on stage bored?

Cheng JinXue turned around. Seeing Hong ShiJun's pale

complexion, with cold sweat pouring down his face, Cheng JinXue

said with a smile: “Aiya, my friend. Don’t be nervous, don’t be

nervous. It’s just a fun match. It’s not like anyone will die, right?”

Hong ShiJun’s expression became even worse. He took a deep

breath and said in a suppressed voice: “Vice-admiral Chen,

what...what are you planning to do?”

Cheng JinXue blinked his eyes innocently: “What do I plan to do?

My friend, I don’t understand what you’re saying at all!”

Seeing him lying through his teeth, Hong ShiJun was both

frightened and furious inside.

The other clearly knew already. Knew that his energy source

installation system came from the same person that made the

robot. He already expresed intimidation immediately upon coming

on stage, and now he pretending to be stupid?!

Hong ShiJun grinded his teeth. However, the match was almost

over. He didn’t know what Cheng JinXue was planning to do,

coming on stage. He must get rid of this unpredictable factor

before Cheng JinXue did whatever he had planned!

In front of the numerous crowd, Hong ShiJun didn’t dare to do

anything overtly. He walked in front of Cheng JinXue and

suppressed his voice even more: “Vice-admiral Cheng, you must

know what kind of status I have?”

Cheng JinXue said calmly and composed: “Of course I know.”

Hong ShiJun said in a heavy voice: “My Hong family is

well-known nobility. My aunt is Baroness Bo Dun. The Duke’s own

little brother is the commander of the 1st Legion as well. Do you

understand clearly what this means?”

Cheng JinXue blinked: “Oh? What does it mean?”

Watching him act stupid, Hong ShiJun felt hateful inside.

However, he still said obstinately: “Did you forget? Right now

Wen XiaoYun has been contaminated by energy radiation. His

psychic powers have been declining nonstop. He definitely won’t

be able to sit in the position of the 3rd Legion’s commander for

much longer. The reason that he’s still in this position is because

of his contribution in killing the Insect Empress; so there’s

currently no plans right now.”

The smile on Cheng JinXue’s face gradually disappeared: “Oh,

and so what?”

Hong ShiJun thought Cheng JinXue was listening to what he was

saying and scoffed coldly: “Vice-admiral Cheng, did you never

imagine? You’re Wen XiaoYun’s vice admiral, the second in

command of the 3rd Legion. Once Wen XiaoYun leaves, you’d be

the most powerful person in the 3rd Legion. Don’t you want to

take up this position? Or do you want someone else to transfer

over randomly and become your commander? You only need to

say something and us Hong family can support you. When the

time comes, Baron Bo Dun will also support you. Baron Bo Dun’s

little brother, the commander of the 1st Legion, will also support

you to sit steady in that position.”

Cheng JinXue hah hah’d twice: “Looks like Hong-shaoye’s

reputation is very grand. With one word from you, you can make

Baron Bo Dun and the commander of the 1st Legion support me?”

Hong ShiJun said: “Of course. It just depends on if you want to or

not.”

Pausing briefly, Hong ShiJun continued to say: “I heard Admiral

Wen was completely exposed without any protection under the

high radiation of the garbage planet for a very long time right?

The amount of contamination he experienced wasn’t low right?

Within a few short days, he has declined from SSS psychic level

to SS level. In another two months, would his psychic power even

reach S level? You also understand better than anyone. Those

who become severely contaminated, if they don’t end up as

useless trash, they’re basically waiting for death. Once he

becomes useless trash, or after he dies, wouldn’t the 3rd Legion

belong completely to you--”

Of course, the precondition here was that Cheng JinXue needed

to let today’s business with the energy source installation system

rot completely in his stomach.

Zhuang Zhou wanted to see Xiao PoLan#4 string up and beat on

the mecha that Hong ShiJun made. Previously he was sitting too

far back and could only watch it on the big screen. Now he spread

his divine senses, covering the entire competition stadium within

his divine senses. This way, he can see clearly all of the details of

Xiao PoLan#4’s movements.

Unexpectedly, he just walked under the competition stage when

he heard Hong ShiJun’s words.

Zhuang Zhou’s smiling expression instantly changed.

How can this person talk like that about Wen XiaoYun!

And with such a strong, evil intent!

This time, he was really angry!

Hearing Hong ShiJun’s attempt to sow dissent, Cheng JinXue only

felt more and more disgusted. He was just about to summon Xiao

PoLan#4 back and expose Hong ShiJun on the spot, when he

suddenly heard a voice in his head--

“Cheng JinXue, I want you to rip the mecha he made into pieces,

little by little!”

Cheng JinXue jolted abruptly. This voice belonged to Zhou Zhou,

but it echoed clearly inside his head.

He was very certain that none of the people next to him heard it.

Only he heard it. How did Zhou Zhou do this?

Cheng JinXue didn’t have any time to ponder this, because he

discovered that after Zhou Zhou finished saying this, an urge

gushed forth from his heart: He needed to do what Zhou Zhou

said. Must complete this task! Can’t disappoint him!

He reconnected psychically with Xiao PoLan#4 and changed the

tempo of this entertainment match. The battle scene also

changed because of this and became filled with ruthless brutality!

Just like the words that Zhou Zhou had spoken in his mind, the

entire audience and the viewers of the live broadcast all watched

wide-eyed as the mini little mecha slowly dismantled the

a-dozen-times-larger mecha just created by Hong ShiYun, ‘Cold

Frost,’ into tiny little pieces!

The entire audience was in uproar instantly!

Meanwhile, before Cold Frost was taken apart, Hong ShiJun

seemed to have realized something. He wanted to call for a stop

to the match, but suddenly discovered that he couldn’t make a

single sound!

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, making him

unable to say anything!

Zhuang Zhou mumbled quietly: “Saying such unpleasant words,

then just let him not talk at all. Hearing it only makes me angry!”

No one was allowed to talk like that about Wen XiaoYun!

He won’t allow it!

Hong ShiJun couldn’t call for a stop to the match. The audience

and judges all presumed the mecha Cold Frost still had a trump

card that hasn’t been dealt and thought: of course Hong ShiJun

wouldn’t call for a stop to this match yet.

Then, everyone just watched wide-eyed like this as the mecha

Cold Frost was ripped into pieces. Meanwhile, Hong ShiJun still

didn’t say anything from start to finish.

On the contrary, his face was flushed red as he held his throat

indignantly, jumping all over the place, almost like he was

hopping in rage out of embarrassment.

Under the audience’s eyes, Cold Frost lost!

Lost to a mini little mecha that was only waist-height tall!

The entire audience was completely silent.

However, very quickly, everyone recovered. A loss was a loss.

The shocking value for Cold Frost wasn’t its offensive prowess

anyways. Instead, it was its energy source installation system

which can shield all radiation!

Just as the host awkwardly stepped forth to announce the result

of the match, he saw Xiao PoLan#4 flipped out an energy source

installation system from the wreckage on the ground.

“It’s Cold Frost’s energy source installation system! What is it

holding that for?!”

“My god! Is it trying to steal it?!”

“Stealing it is useless anyways! Everyone knows that this is

patented by the young master of the Hong family. It was useless

to steal it. Not to mention, Vice-Admiral Cheng isn’t that kind of

person.”

The voices of discussion didn’t even stop when the audience

suddenly saw that mini little mecha on stage starting to dismantle

itself!

The entire audience: “???”

What is going on now?

#4 opened the cover on top of its head, revealing the energy

source installation system within, and said to Cheng JinXue:

“Master, this is my energy source installation system. This human

is a thief.”

With these words, the entire audience was shocked.

What did this little mecha mean?

Its energy source installation system?!

Hong ShiJun’s face was both ashen and red. He stomped loudly in

place, wanting to say something, but ultimately, he couldn’t even

make a single sound. He was so angry he directly spat out a

mouthful of blood.

Cheng JinXue took the energy source installation system from #4

and touched its head with a smile. Then he turned to face the

host of the Mecha Tournament and said with a raised voice:

“Fellow great masters. I want to file a report. This energy source

installation system is patented by us. Hong ShiJun pirated our

technique.”

Now, not only was the audience shocked, even the various great

mecha designer judges were almost unable to sit steady.

“Vice-vice-admiral Cheng…… Do you have proof?”

Someone from the Hong family jumped directly on stage: “Don’t

make such irresponsible remarks, Vice-Admiral Cheng. If you

don’t have proof, don’t talk random nonsense! This was invented

by my family’s young master!”

Saying this, the person turned towards Hong ShiJun: “Young

master, hurry up and explain to them!”

But Hong ShiJun’s voice was jammed, unable to say a word at all.

He was so panicked, his eyes were rolling backwards.

Of course Cheng JinXue has the proof prepared. The reason why

he got on stage to duel was to dig out the energy source

installation system out of Cold Frost.

Cheng JinXue handed over his proof.

“This is the purchase record left behind after Mr. Hong ShiJun

bought a robot from my……my friend’s shop. The images of the

item and its information are also here. It’s the same as my 4.0.

Moreover……”

He paused briefly and said leisurely: “If you don’t believe it, you

can inspect 4.0.”

After the judges looked through the proof, their faces became

even more grave.

Cheng JinXue was at least a rather well-known figure from the

military. He wouldn’t joke about something like this.

Thus after looking at the proof, they immediately started

inspecting 4.0.

When they saw the result of 100% radiation shielding, everyone

all took a sharp breath.

With the purchase record, and with 4.0 as an example, it was

very hard for the judges to continue believing that this energy

source installation system was created by Hong ShiYun.

Just as the crowd started to explode like a boiling pot, Cheng

JinXue threw down another bomb: “Oh, wasn’t everyone curious

just now, how 4.0 can react so quickly without any human

operation? Actually, you’re all mistaken. I’ve been controlling 4.0

this entire time.”

“Impossible!” A master mecha designer said without even

thinking: “You didn’t even enter the mecha’s cockpit, and

plus…….”

He gave a glance at 4.0, such a small mecha. Even if it did have a

cockpit, humans can’t enter!

Cheng JinXue raised his voice and laughed: “It’s because I was

using my psychic powers to control it.”

The entire audience: “???!!!!”

What did he say?! Controlled by psychic powers?!

Oh fuck, oh fuck. Did this mean what they thought it meant?!!

Meanwhile at this time, an aristocrat let out a loud scream: “It’s

that Little Great Master!!”

With these words, many other aristocrats all started to react.

“Yes yes yes, it must be that ‘Little Great Master’! Back then

great master Ge LuEn had said: the Little Great Master can create

stream-of-conscious mechas!”

“Who would have thought, the energy source installation system

with 100% radiation shielding was also invented by him!”

“That’s obvious! The Little Great Master can even make

stream-of-conscious mechas! Damn, this guy from the Hong

Family was really cheating!”

“To actually take the energy source installation system that the

Little Great Master created to enter a tournament, and then claim

it as his own!”

“XXX Mecha manufacturing company seemed to have signed a

contract with him already. It’s said that they paid a huge sum of

money. Doesn’t this mean they’re about to die in fury now.”

Many aristocrats with power and privileges have all learned about

the existence of someone called “Little Great Master” while Wen

XiaoYun was still on the garbage planet. The great master Ge

LuEn had given an official seal of acknowledgement that this

person can make mechas that can be linked with psychic powers,

also known as stream-of-conscious mechas.

However, they had searched everywhere, but no one found just

who this “Little Great Master” was. They only knew a little bit of

information obtained from Ge LuEn.

That this person was young.

But there were plenty of young people within this universe. Just

who was this person?

No one expected that they’d hear news of him from Cheng JinXue

in this Grand Mecha Tournament!

Below the stage, Zhuang Zhou heard everyone discussing

heatedly about him and instantly beamed with high spirits. He

puffed out his little chest with pride.

It’s me!

He was just about to go on stage when he saw countless mecha

manufacturing companies charge onto stage and surround Cheng

JinXue tightly. Everyone started talking all at once, begging

Cheng JinXue to say the name of the Little Great master, or leave

contact details.

There were even some people terrified that Cheng JinXue would

run away, they hugged Cheng JinXue’s thighs directly, wailing

and crying to beg for a way to contact the Little Great Master!

Seeing this situation, the little God of Wealth stiffened. Swiftly

picking up Xiao PoLan, he immediately ran back towards Wen

XiaoYun.

Too terrifying. Time to leave, time to leave.

Running all the way back to Wen XiaoYun’s side, Zhuang Zhou

immediately grabbed Wen XiaoYun and started running again.

“Let’s go, let’s go. Don’t get recognized!”

There’s no way he’d want all those people hugging his thighs!

Falling to his little friend’s cuteness again, Wen XiaoYun couldn’t

hide the smile on his face no matter what.

The next day.

The galactic net exploded once again.

The birth of stream-of-conscious mechas completely detonated all

of the news updates of the entire galactic net.

The video of the entertainment match from the Mecha

Tournament has been pulled out by countless people and watched

for tens, hundreds of times on repeat. Even though Xiao PoLan#4

wasn’t a true stream-of-conscious mecha, its strength was

terrifying enough to make people exclaim in awe.

Not to mention, this really was a stream-of-conscious mecha!

The first stream-of-conscious mecha in the entire universe!

Cheng JinXue even collaborated with the government’s numerous

appraisals and proved that this was indeed a genuine

stream-of-conscious mecha. As soon as the evaluation results

came out, the entire galactic network almost froze and crashed.

The popularity of this topic even surpassed the previous news

about the 100% radiation shielded energy source installation

system.

But both of these were technologies created by the same person!

Because of this, as the enthusiasm continued to rise nonstop, a

topic titled “Who is the Little Great Master” also flourished

throughout the universe.

Currently, the only known information was--

This mysterious Little Great Master was a friend of Cheng JinXue.

In addition, he had already built 2 stream-of-conscious robots

and a mecha for the 3rd Legion.

Cheng JinXue’s popularity also rose like the high tide. Everyday

he was harassed by countless messages and calls.

He had no choice but to block all unfamiliar messages and calls.

However, blocking unfamiliar messages and calls was no use

either. Because there were also many many many familiar people

asking him too!

Meanwhile, Zhuang Zhou lived pretty carefree and worriless.

Because a name was only a representation. The person profiting

in the end was still himself. Those Faiths from people worshipping

‘The Little Great Master’ also belonged to him in the end. His

Faith was growing more and more!

He!

Has become lazy!

He hasn’t expanded his customers for several nights now!

And yet he didn’t feel even the slightest panic!

Just like right now for example, Wen XiaoYun was guiding him on

a tour around the 3rd Legion. They were leisurely walking around

the place.

Zhuang Zhou curiously looked around all over. He saw many

members of the 3rd Legion. Those people were all sneaking peeks

at him as well. As soon as he looked over, they’d immediately

pretend like they were training seriously.

Zhuang Zhou actually liked this place a lot as well: “Do you work

here everyday?”

Wen XiaoYun acknowledged with an ‘en’: “If you get bored at

home in the future, you can also come here to find me.”

Zhuang Zhou said: “Okay!”

“Admiral, Lieutenant Chen is requesting to see you. He’s in the

conference room.” A soldier came over to report.

Wen XiaoYun nodded his head: “I understand.”

Turning his head, he asked Zhuang Zhou: “Want to go together

with me?”

Zhuang Zhou was very curious about everything. He immediately

agreed.

Thus, Wen XiaoYun started guiding him towards the conference

room.

Zhuang Zhou looked at Wen XiaoYun, who was walking in the

front, and then lowered his head to look at his own hand. His

brows furrowed imperceptibly.

How come…… Wen XiaoYun wasn’t holding his hand anymore?

Thinking briefly, he jogged over directly and grabbed ahold of

Wen XiaoYun’s hand.

Wen XiaoYun looked back at him: “What’s the matter?”

Zhuang Zhou looked away somewhat guiltily: “I’m afraid of

getting lost.”

Wen XiaoYun held onto his hand tightly and said in a deep voice:

“No worries. I’m here. You won’t get lost.”

Zhuang Zhou’s ears turned slightly red: “En en.”

The two people arrived at the conference room. Inside the

conference room, other than Lieutenant Chen, there was also a

young man.

However, this youth had a bruised nose and swollen face, looking

extremely tragic.

Zhuang Zhou looked over and felt he seemed somewhat familiar:

“Huh!”

Lieutenant Cheng hastily got up and bowed: “Admiral,

Mr.Zhuang.”

As he talked, he tugged at the youth next to him: “This is my

son, Chen JianXiang. JianXiang, hurry up and greet the Admiral!”

“Admiral, I spoke to you about him before. My son is very

talented. His physical strength and psychic powers are both S

level and he’s been wanting to join the 3rd Legion for a long time.

However, a few days ago, he encountered some troubles and

needed to stay in the hospital for 2 days. His injuries just healed

and see, I immediately brought him over after his hospital

discharge to see you.”

Chen JianXiang hastily stood up from his chair: “Hello, Admiral! I

am……”

He didn’t even finish speaking yet when the light hanging above

his head suddenly fell down on top of him.

Chen JianXiang responded very quickly. However, even though he

managed to avoid the major damage, it still hit him on the

shoulder. With a crack, his arm broke.

Chen JianXiang numbly attempted to climb up off of the floor. He

didn’t even stand steady yet, and it’s unknown if his foot got

tangled on the wires of the lights or something, but his entire

person fell forward and he smacked face first into the ground

again.

In addition, he didn’t fall very well. His head landed directly on a

metal ‘bump,’ knocking a hole in his head which instantly started

bleeding everywhere.

Lieutenant Chen: “......”

Wen XiaoYun: “......”

Only Zhuang Zhou suddenly realized: “Oh!”

So it’s him!

The one who said he was a monster. He had gone into that guy’s

dream to have a chat, and ended up getting called an idiot!

Zhuang Zhou: “Wah!”

So many clouds of misfortune surrounding him.

Wasn’t this a bit too tragic!

Covering his head, Chen JianXiang said feebly: “Admiral, let me

go to the emergency room first and then come back to greet you

properly…….”

Lieutenant Chen: “.......”

Wen XiaoYun: “......”

~~~~~

The writer has something to say: PS--

Zhuang Zhou: Wah, this is really too tragic! I don’t even dare to

scold myself anymore!

Chen JianXiang: ……