But one thing is certain: there must be props even more outrageous than the Hengsha World Fruit.

If that's the case, what's there to be excited about?

Value games are zero-sum games; there is only one winner, and the second-place player is no different from the first-place player—at least for those players who are unwilling to let others control their fate.

Li Changzhou risked his life to survive, so that one day he could travel the universe with them, see all the scenery, and eat all the delicious food.

After meeting the Queen Mother and experiencing being threatened, he became even more determined to become the victor.

It's not like he's not qualified to take that position!

He wouldn't dare say he's the best player, and he probably isn't, but so far, no player he's encountered is as good as him, and that's an undeniable fact.

If that's the case, why can't he be the winner?

The goal is to be the winner, so how can one be excited about 'completing the cultivation of an Earth Immortal in ninety days'?

Earth Immortals need ninety days—and that doesn't even include the time before the creation of countless world fruits. Celestial Immortals need nine hundred days, right? And Sages need nine thousand years?

There's even a Creation Realm above!

Sensing Li Changzhou's thoughts, Guanyin fell silent for a long time before saying, "Thinking about it this way, ninety days is not something to be excited about."

She longed to be reborn as Li Changzhou's descendant.

Imagine, besides Li Changzhou's own child, who else would he be willing to waste ninety days to catalyze the Hengsha World Fruit?

Li Changzhou used teleportation to notify Si in advance. A minute later, he walked out of the vortex and arrived at Si's... dressing room.

Clothes, clothes everywhere, the amount of which is more than all the clothes in a shopping mall combined.

Si stood in the middle of a sea of ​​clothes, wearing only a bra and shorts that looked like safety shorts. A group of female aliens surrounded her, helping her choose clothes.

"Where is this place?" Li Changzhou looked around, ignoring Si.

“Backstage,” Si said. “Next up is my comeback concert after I lifted the curse of the ancient god. You’ve come at the perfect time. Bring Xia with you so she can come on stage with me. Isn’t she going to sing ‘Gokuraku Jodo’?”

"She suffered a qi deviation during her practice and is currently healing in the deep sea at a depth of 10,000 meters, waiting for humanity to give her light again. We'll talk about it next time—I need to talk to you."

"No matter what happens, we'll wait until this concert ends."

"Of course, the concert is important, I can wait."

Glancing at the clothes around him, Li Changzhou asked just in case, "Approximately how long?"

"Three days."

"...Okay then. Do you have any internal tickets? I'd like a few more."

Si stood motionless like a figurine, letting the alien dress her up and adjust her chest. With a flick of her finger, thirty cards bearing her image flew into Li Changzhou's hand.

“Remember to disguise yourself,” she said. “I don’t want to see a fleet of aliens while I’m singing.”

"I don't want this one. Bring me the one in column 24 of section C," the stylist said.

The entire sea of ​​clothes began to swirl, like a peach blossom array, with clothes of all styles, beautiful and exquisite.

"Is all of this necessary?" Li Changzhou couldn't help but ask even as he was about to leave.

Si Sanmiao has a perfect figure, tall and sexy, with skin as white as snow.

She lifted her foot, and as she removed her dress, she said:

“Apes like you, who are upright, only have three types of cone cells and can see red, green, and blue. Other species on other planets have four, five, or even sixteen or twenty types. My clothes must satisfy the vision of all the audience members, but there is no single one that can do so, so I have to keep changing them.”

Li Changzhou nodded.

He didn't ask why he didn't use a real piece of clothing that could change its appearance, perhaps that would make fans feel that he put more effort into it.

He arrived on IAO.

Because of him, Lorelei, Yin Seli, Houhou, Chris, and Dayi are forced to live here.

Li Changzhou informed them, then covered his entire body in Mier metal and sat down in the tavern.

boom!

An explosive engine roared outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the door was kicked open, and Yoon Seul-ri strode in, twirling a CIP series car key in her hand.

Both the key and the long legs attracted a lot of attention.

"This way." Li Changzhou half-raised his hand.

Yoon Seul-ri turned on her toes, walked over, pulled out a chair, and plopped down in it.

"You arrived quite quickly," Li Changzhou said with a smile.

“It’s nearby.” Yin Seli tossed down the keys and said to the four-armed waiter, “A cup of Zhujiang ice, I want square ice cubes that I can bite into.”

How has everyone been lately?

"I won a lot of money in the ranking tournaments. Apart from not being able to leave this planet, there are no other inconveniences."

"Don't worry, the problem will be resolved soon."

Yin Seli took the glass and took a sip: "The help of the gods alone is not enough."

"The news travels fast," Li Changzhou nodded and smiled. "But I can handle the alien races myself."

“I don’t believe it.” Yoon Se-ri crunched the ice cube.

"That means I'll be dealt with by the alien race, and then the problem will be solved."

"Hurry up," Yin Seli urged.

"Hahaha!" Li Changzhou picked up his wine glass and clinked it with hers.

Yoon Seul-ri laughed.

He had just taken a sip when he put down his glass and waved towards the door: "Over here! Over here!"

Soon, everyone had arrived.

"Captain, do you need our help?" Dayi asked.

Li Changzhou, who was drinking, waved his hand, put down his glass, and took out a card: "I know you guys are bored, so I specially brought this for you."

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