A tingling and numbing feeling of fatigue spread across his cerebral cortex, and he gasped violently.

"it's over."

Pei Ji threw half a roast duck out of the field and wagged his tail at him.

"Baby is so awesome, baby is so handsome!"

The audience in the pink ocean was silent.

[I felt like... I was watching a large-scale free sparring match.]

[So, this is Her Royal Highness's new business, is it?]

[Damn it! Your Highness actually fell for that soft little goblin thing! If I had known earlier, I would have tried it too!]

[Oh my god... He's wagging his tail at that guy again!]

[Mom, my eyes were raped.]

[Um... just a quick question... can I... do it now? ]

…

In the independent lounge for four-star players.

Shen Que fell on the sofa.

"So tired."

It was clearly just a low-level mecha battle, but I felt my body was drained, my hands and feet were sore, as if I had done high-intensity exercise all night.

As expected... He is still too weak now...

Pei Ji stroked his head, and his fingers slowly stroked the soft hair roots from his forehead to the back of his head, in return for a comfortable sigh from the Omega.

"Still fighting?"

"beat."

Shen Que half-closed his eyes, feeling Pei Ji's fingers gently pressing somewhere on the back of his head.

"But let me rest for a while..."

His numb nerves were soothed, and he let out two coquettish hums from his nose, subconsciously rubbing Pei Ji's palm.

Pei Ji whispered, "He was very handsome just now."

Shen Que glanced at him: “Are you laughing at me?”

"How could that be?" Pei Ji touched the black hair in his hand addictedly.

Although each movement was extremely stiff, he could still see the counterattack strategy in Shen Que's mind.

Dodging, attacking, and feinting—it would be really cool if you could do it smoothly.

Pei Ji couldn't help but imagine himself sitting in Han Ying's cockpit, manipulating the white mecha to fly lightly into the sky.

Must be very handsome.

Rested quietly for a while.

Pei Ji opened the terminal and was about to match the next game when the door of the lounge suddenly rang.

He placed Shen Que on the sofa and opened the door.

Outside stood a man wearing a half-mask.

They were clearly wearing disguised skins, yet they were still wearing masks. In the entire Black Sai factory, apart from Baron Garnier's men, there was no other group of people who pretended like this.

Pei Ji: "What's the matter?"

The masked man said, "The boss heard that you were in the factory today, so he sent me to invite you over. I wonder if it would be convenient for you."