Dominic cursed, "Get the hell out of here!"

Does he think he's stupid enough not to see Greenmeta's schadenfreude?

I'm so bored.

He just couldn't understand why he had the brain fart to sign up for the survival program on the desolate planet.

Isn't it great to dream like 3.2 billion girls on Dream Star?

e=(′o｀*)))Alas

With a soft sigh, Dominic, enduring the pain all over his body, got up. Greenmeta reached out to help, but Dominic didn't appreciate it.

"Smack!"

A sharp crack echoed, followed by a stinging pain on the back of her hand. Greenmeta's eyes widened abruptly, and she said with a look that seemed to say, "How could you be so ungrateful?"

"dare."

Dominic grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth, and with lightning speed, his finger pressed the exit button on the bracelet.

The system announcement then sounded—

"Announcement! Contestant No. 4998, Dominic, has voluntarily withdrawn from the Desert Planet Survival Challenge."

The system announced it three times, and then the world fell silent.

Everyone fell silent upon hearing the news.

Greenmeta stared dumbfounded at Dominic, who had probably let loose and given up. He stood up, opened his arms as if to embrace the sky, and roared—

"The survival show crew is an idiot, the planners are total idiots! I'm going back to being the dream girl of 3.2 billion girls, I'm not playing with you bunch of idiots anymore! Aaaaaahh ...

The child has gone insane from the shock!

To be honest, Dominic is probably the most pathetic and the fastest to give up among all the contestants.

Dominic has completely lost his sense of shame. He has utterly abandoned the self-respect, self-reliance, and self-love of the elite. I think Dominic is a hater for life, no explanation needed.

[The dream of 3.2 billion girls on Dream Star doesn't care about the haters upstairs. He's been getting a ton of haters over the years, so one more or less won't make a difference. So, honey, stop being so sentimental and go home to your daddy.]

···

Greenmeta finally recovered, swallowed hard, and asked incredulously, "You actually quit?"

"Ah, I've cancelled."

Dominic calmly rolled his eyes at him. "It's obvious. The system report has already come out. In half an hour at most, I'll be able to leave this damn wasteland and go back to Dream Star to enjoy my happy and wonderful life."

Greenmeta, "...What...what should I do?"

What you do is none of my business.

Dominic glared at him, then pointed southeast. "Here's a solution: hurry and chase after Bloomfield. He grabbed a survival kit and ran off. Teaming up with him might help you last longer."

That makes sense.

"Then I'll go."

Greenmeta turned and ran out, but came back after running less than two meters. He looked at Dominic's feet and said, "Are you sure you'll be okay waiting here by yourself for the spaceship to pick you up?"

"If I have a problem, will you stay with me?"

Dominic didn't answer but asked a question instead, and Greenmeta immediately understood, "This time he's really leaving. Remember to give me a tip."

"I'll give you a good whack on the head."

Dominic was furious. He picked up a stone and threw it at Greenmeta, who was running away. He missed, but Greenmeta heard the sound of the stone hitting the ground.

He laughed heartily and replied—

"Whatever, just remember to tip me."

Before the words were even finished, the person had already gone far away.

Dominic snorted and said irritably, "I hope this unlucky guy can hold out a little longer."

Mo Nai Nai couldn't help but turn to Sang Ning and ask, "Ning Ning, another contestant has been eliminated. Are you happy or surprised?"

"I didn't feel happy, but it was definitely a surprise."

Honestly, Sang Ning never imagined that Dominic would be so nonchalant as to withdraw from the competition without waiting to be eliminated.

This behavior is not exactly honorable, but Dominic doesn't care; his face is now full of ease and contentment.

Sang Ning couldn't understand it. "If he could withdraw from the competition so easily, why did he even sign up in the first place?"

Monet couldn't answer that question, but that's okay.

"I'll ask him."

"Don't···"

Sang Ning instinctively tried to stop her, but it was too late. Mo Nainai, with her lightning-fast hand speed, had already sent out a comment.

Dominic received the message instantly and, upon seeing Monet's comment, chuckled, "It can only be described as a sin committed in pursuit of momentary thrills."

[Monet: Explain yourself clearly!]

Don't even think about it.

Dominic snorted and retorted, "You think I'm going to tell you about my dark past? I suggest you go wash up and go to sleep; you can have anything in your dreams."

Monet, "..."

Mo Nai angrily left Dominic's live stream and complained to Sang Ning, "You acted like I really wanted to know. I just wanted to have some gossip."

Sang Ning was also very honest, "You want to know the gossip but you say you don't. You're just being hypocritical and saying one thing but meaning another."

Monet sighed. "You don't understand."

I really don't understand. Anyway, Sang Ning just couldn't figure out what the people in this world were thinking.

Just as she was about to speak, Monaine's surprised voice rang out, "Holy crap, Phimonroya and the others have already returned riding the giant sea turtle!"

Where are we?

Sang Ning's eyes lit up instantly. She wasn't really interested in gossiping, and the reason was simple: apart from Mo Nainai and the others, she wasn't familiar with the other contestants.

When you don't even know the names of the people in the story, your desire to gossip drops sharply.

But the return of Philoia and the others was different; she was extremely interested in it.

"It's still early, they've just reached the back of the sea turtle."

Sang Ning gave an "oh," looking rather disappointed. Mo Nainai was speechless. "Don't worry, all four survival packs are ours. It's only a matter of time before they get into your hands."

As she spoke, she reached out and ruffled Sang Ning's fluffy head. "Good girl, just wait patiently a little longer."

"Don't touch my hair."

My hair is so frizzy and dry that it's unsightly; making shampoo and conditioner products is definitely on the agenda.

Hopefully, the survival kit will be good and have what she wants.

Otherwise, you'll have to continue washing your hair with hibiscus leaves, which won't help with hair care at all.

The dietary therapy was indeed very effective, but it lacked the ingredients that promote hair growth.

"I wonder what's in the survival kit."

She murmured, and Mo Nainai touched her face, looking sad, "I want a skin-beautifying and nourishing water. I don't know if it's just psychological, but I feel like my face has aged a lot. Only a skin-beautifying and nourishing water can soothe my wounded heart."

"However,"

She paused, then said menacingly, "Based on my understanding of the dog planner and the chief director, there's no way there would be skin-beautifying water in the survival kit."

Sang Ning didn't respond to these words; she didn't dare to, nor did she want to.

Monet looked a little scary at that moment, and she was worried about getting into trouble.

However, Monet was dissatisfied with her silence and asked Sang Ning, "Ningning, don't you want the beauty and skin care water at all?"

"···"

Sang Ning said expressionlessly, "You seem to have forgotten that beauty and skin care water is a luxury product."