Like most men in the electronics field on the planet, Ge Guang wore thick glasses and had a slender build.

His hairstyle wasn't cool at all. He wore camouflage in the army, and when he went home on leave, he wore a windbreaker and a plaid shirt. He was the kind of guy that women wouldn't even look at if he walked down the street.

But he has an exceptionally brilliant mind; he's a genius in computers.

This genius could have worked for a more cutting-edge information company, but because he was too introverted and not good at socializing, he ultimately chose to stay in the military.

When Yi Mu found Ge Guang, he was playing a Star Wars game.

Using his modified game console, he calmly and relentlessly crushed players from other planets until they were swearing incessantly.

Yi Mu waited for him to play a game, then sat down next to him. "Dude, I want to talk to you about something."

Ge Guang glanced at him, his eyes clearly saying, "Spit it out."

Yi Mu looked around to make sure no one was nearby, then made a hand gesture to Ge Guang.

"I'd like to ask you to do something for me. Once it's done, I'll give you this amount."

Ge Guang raised an eyebrow: "Fifty thousand?"

Yi Mu shouted, "Are you trying to rob me? Five thousand at most!"

Ge Guang put away the game console, got up and left.

Yi Mu chased after them all the way before finally managing to negotiate a price of 30,000.

"Which bastard said you were honest? You're a fucking vampire."

Ge Guang asked him, "What do you need me to do?"

Yi Mu took out a cigarette, handed one to him, lit both of their cigarettes with a lighter, and then slowly said, "I'm going to participate in this competition."

Ge Guang stopped in his tracks, his glasses flashed, and a smile appeared on his lips: "This is too risky, we need to add another 20,000."

Yi Mu turned and left.

Ge Guang ignored him and walked towards the dormitory on his own.

After walking less than two hundred meters, Yi Mu caught up from behind, nudged him with his elbow, and gritted his teeth.

"My old man cut off my allowance, and I only have less than 80,000 yuan left in my card. Are you trying to rob me? I've spent more money on you than on women!"

Ge Guang: "There is an old Chinese proverb: Jiang Taigong fishing - those who are willing will take the bait."

Yi Mu didn't want to discuss boring ancient Earth knowledge with him.

"I'm leaving tomorrow. I'll come to your place tonight to pick up the information packet. The deposit is 30,000. I'll pay the balance after I receive the packet."

"Get lost."

Yi Mu asked the captain for leave and flew home in his aircraft.

He went home to get some clean clothes.

The old man went out to discuss business, and only some cleaning robots were moving around the house.

After collecting his luggage, Yi Mu went to the ancestral hall before leaving.

In this age of advanced technology, it's simply incredible that people still preserve ancestral halls, which are like antiques, in their homes.

But the old man was stubborn, believing that some customs on ancient Earth were divine.

Yi Mu solemnly bowed before his father's memorial tablet in the center.

He would come here to pray every time he went out to war or participated in a competition.

He wasn't begging for blessings, but rather to tell his father and brothers that he would not die on the battlefield, nor would he lose to his opponents.

This was arrogance, but the fact was indeed as he thought: every battle that Emu participated in ended in victory.

The same applies to military competitions; every time he loses, it's against soldiers from his own planet.

He belongs to a different team, and that person is incredibly powerful.

Speaking of that person, Yi Mu licked his lips excitedly.

You'll probably be in this competition too, but this time we're on the same team. I'm really looking forward to the upcoming match.