Finally, with Xingyao's hard work, Pei Ji's cat mecha was upgraded to "Super Fierce Cat Mecha 2.0 from Hell", level A.

The level was also successfully upgraded to four stars.

Not only that, he also ranked first in the underground black competition as the most annoying opponent and the most annoying opponent.

An unknown Samsung player cried to reporters:

[Not only did he destroy my mecha, he also mocked me with a crying emoji!]

[It is very hurtful and insulting! ]

【I will never be well in this life! 】

Pei Ji, who had completed today's doubles competition, walked out of the cockpit, his mind still replaying the smooth and fluid operation just now.

"Your new mecha is nice."

The young man with golden eyes also walked out of the cockpit.

"The time it took to complete the race today was one-third shorter than yesterday."

"Indeed." Pei Ji said casually.

Although this mecha is not as good as the "Eclipse Sky", it has to be said that the blond mecha master is very powerful. After his adjustments, all aspects of the mecha are more suitable for him.

"I noticed that your fighting style has become a little more restrained recently." The young man with golden eyes narrowed his eyes.

"Is there a problem?" Pei Ji glanced at him.

The boy shrugged.

"Objectively speaking, you've matured, but I still prefer your previous style of play. It has more of your own flavor."

"My own taste..." Pei Ji repeated the sentence.

"Yes." The golden-eyed boy lowered his voice, "I like you just the way you are."

"Hot and flamboyant."

Pheromones entangled around, seducing the sunlight and sand, baking out an alluring aroma.

Pei Ji suddenly felt an uncomfortable heat rising from his body, and his face darkened.

But he did not step back, instead he met those golden, beast-like pupils.

“People change.”

He left this sentence and left the preparation area.

…

"Not bad."

Xingyao pulled up her goggles, put away the miscellaneous tools, and finished her daily care of the Cat Mecha 2.0.

“Are you adapting to the newly added modules?”

The little boy leaning against the wall nodded and said, "You have something."

"Of course not!" Xingyao climbed down from the scaffolding and raised his chin at Pei Ji.

"You've been doing really well lately." He took a sip of water. "The damage rate has dropped a lot. I think we can change the maintenance cycle from every two days to once a week."

He suddenly revealed a gossipy expression.

"What's the matter? Did the person you like tell you not to fight so aggressively?"

Pei Ji remained silent.

"He said it would worry him if I did that."

"Ah~ This is love~" Xingyao showed an envious expression, "I wish the person I like could say that to me."

——But he couldn’t imagine Jin Yi saying cheesy words to him.

The expressionless Alpha would only say indifferently: "Xingyao, why did you fill out the report incorrectly again?"

Or, "Don't give me a hard time, Xingyao, try again."

He also wanted to hear Jin Yi say something like "Baby, you are so beautiful" or "Can I kiss you?"

——Well, it’s a bit disgusting to think about it.

"Do you feel that I've become...less like myself?" Pei Ji suddenly asked.

"Is there?"

Xingyao tilted his head, recalled today's battle, and then patted little Pei Ji's shoulder.

"You just didn't violently hurt yourself, but you still broke the opponent's spine with one claw. You are still that vicious little cat, meow."

Pei Ji tsk-tsk-tsk, "Don't call me little kitty!"

"Okay, Your Highness." Xingyao patted his head again.

Pei Ji glared at him.

"What are you struggling with?"

Xingyao glanced sideways at the little boy with a serious expression.

"Important people leave their mark on our lives. It's so romantic to be willing to change for each other."

"You have too many romantic cells." Pei Ji said.

"This is the talent given to designers by God." Xingyao emphasized proudly.

The pink cat mecha was placed upright in front of the two of them, its freshly polished surface reflecting the colorful lights of the light curtain.

The big one and the small one both hugged their shoulders and looked at it.

"Are you good at designing light mechas?" Pei Ji suddenly asked.

"Of course."

Xingyao patted his chest.

"I've spent most of my life researching light mechas. I can make any type. I don't mean to discriminate, but light mechas are the coolest!"

"Can 3S-level people do it?"

"ha?!"

Xingyao looked at Pei Ji in horror, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"333...3S level? Are you kidding me?"

"You have the level of a master mecha master." Pei Ji glanced at him and made a statement.

“Ahhh… well…”

Xingyao stuttered, his eyes drifting around.

"The 3S mecha requires high-purity gold sand... which isn't available on the market..."

"I can provide you with gold dust, can you do it?"

"Varied……"

Xingyao was doubly frightened.

"Who the hell are you…is this really legal?!"

He said in front of the head of the Minerals Department that he could provide gold sand... If Jin Yi knew about this, he would be happy to get a permanent position in the Desert Prison!

Pei Ji looked at him deeply, his expression not looking like he was joking at all.

"But……"

Xingyao calmed down a little.

"Since you have the ability to obtain gold sand, why don't you just ask those master mecha masters to design it?"

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