Mingyou continued hammering away, not even looking at the researcher whose name he didn't know.
Judging from his concentrated expression, he probably didn't even hear what the other person was saying. A qualified researcher, when concentrating on research, is completely focused.
Entering this seemingly isolated state, Mingyou naturally felt confident. He had a Tibetan fox in his left pocket, an alpaca in his right, and his little black cat on his head as a hat. Who could threaten him? Who? Humph!
While Mingyou was doing research, the enlarged Tibetan fox sat on the researcher and said to his alpaca roommate, "Your Highness is so accurate in your calculations."
The alpaca nodded: "Your Highness has a plan that leaves nothing to be desired."
The little black cat listened to the two subordinates flattering him, licked his paws and said nothing.
The structure of this base is intricate. Although Da Huang hasn't noticed anyone coming yet, according to his imagination, the inexplicable appearance of a person in the end is something that happens in all movies, TV dramas and novels.
Now all eyes were focused on the ten heroes and him. Mingyou had two neglected emoji roommates in his pockets, and if he created a shadow clone himself, he might be able to lure the enemy out.
It doesn't matter if he fails to lure it out, he won't lose a single hair.
After notifying everyone, the big yellow monkey returned to the specimen room carrying the golden hoop and saw a Tibetan fox jumping on a person.
Next to him, there was an alpaca controlling its supernatural powers to prevent the man from being trampled to death by the Tibetan fox.
"What's wrong?" asked the big yellow monkey. "Why did you close the door?"
"A mouse escaped and was taken care of." The little black cat had already put on his hood. His cat ears and a pair of small wings fluttered behind him, showing his pride.
As the little black cat shrank, his miniature wings also shrank, but not much. These wings perfectly matched his tiny appearance. With his hood on and a fork in hand, he looked like a demonic cat from a fairy tale.
Now this little devil cat kept bragging to the big yellow monkey about his cautiousness and careful planning, which made the big yellow monkey feel uncomfortable.
When he was still guarding outside, there was clearly no one there. This rubbish base must be destroyed once they leave to prevent this kind of problem from happening again.
"Huh, luckily it wasn't that difficult." Mingyou wiped the sweat from his forehead and raised his head to announce the good news when he saw the Tibetan fox dancing on someone who looked unsure whether he was dead or alive. "Who is that?"
"Some idiot who suddenly rushed out and wanted to assassinate you." The devil little black cat flapped its wings and complained.
Mingyou was stunned for a moment, puzzled, "How can he assassinate me when I'm protected by three spirit beasts? Does the Star Alliance assassination mean just charging in and unleashing unstoppable power?"
"What does this have to do with our Star Alliance? This is a chaotic star zone." The little black cat's ears twitched, and its wings continued to flap. "When they assassinate in the chaotic star zone, they probably just rush over and use their unparalleled skills. Did you see that little pistol in his hand? He's going to use it to assassinate you right under the noses of the three spirit beasts."
Mingyou couldn't help but admire: "Amazing."
Tibetan Fox and Alpaca: "..." Should we expose His Highness? This person is really not that stupid.
And Xiaoyou, did you miss His Highness's amazing shadow clone performance earlier? Did you really not notice someone just came in, nor did you notice His Highness's brilliant performance of luring the snake out of its hole?
Mingyou hadn't noticed. When he asked Xiaotian to help modify the machine, he had already blocked himself from any external information.
"This guy looks familiar." Curious Mingyou borrowed the big yellow monkey's golden cudgel and used it to turn the man over from a distance. "Isn't this the pyramid scheme leader of this base?"
Mingyou's caution pleased the alpaca brother. Even with four spirit beasts present and a large Tibetan fox jumping on this man for a long time, Mingyou still tried his best to eliminate any danger. This awareness was very good.
But what is a pyramid scheme leader?
"You mean, he's the head researcher at this illegal research base?" The little black cat instantly understood Mingyou's meaning. "He's not that powerful."
"He's really amazing. He has no research results at all, but he's managed to coax people from the Star Alliance and the Chaos Star Zone into investing in him with just his mouth. He even caught so many furries for his research. If he switched to sales, he'd probably become the richest man in the Star Alliance." Mingyou commented without emotion. "Being a researcher is the wrong career for him. Brother Chenxi, can you help me wake him up by hitting him?"
Hit? The alpaca was stunned for a moment, and a pile of hailstones fell on the glasses man's head and face, successfully waking him up from the shock and freezing him.
The man with glasses woke up and was firmly bound by shackles and chains made of ice, with only his mouth able to move.
The Tibetan fox held its bristly tail and took small steps to hide in the shadows.
He originally thought Xiaoyou was a soft, kind and cute little boy, but he didn't expect that these two brothers had the same violent gene in their bones.
horrible.
"Hmph." The man with glasses looked at Mingyou coldly, waiting for him to insult him.
"You're truly amazing," Mingyou began, praising him. "Besides, you're also very talented in business negotiations. Even without any achievements, you can still trick people into trusting their wealth and lives with you. As for research, if you were my researcher, I could probably help you win the Star Alliance's highest scientific contribution award."
Mingyou held the jar filled with fur and said, "This discovery is truly magnificent. It solved a major problem I had with spirit beast energy bodies. Soon, I'll be able to create a technological achievement that will greatly advance Star Alliance technology. You should have a share of the credit for this."
The spirit beasts looked at Mingyou silently. Why was Mingyou praising this man? Was it because he valued talent? But even if Mingyou valued him, he would only value the spirit beasts, right? Mingyou's personality made it wrong to praise someone who had harmed spirit beasts.
The man with glasses was also very confused. He didn't expect to receive such approval from Mingyou.
"I had Xiaotian retrieve some of your classic remarks," Mingyou continued. "You've always believed that spirit beasts are a threat to humanity and, like AI, should be strictly controlled."
"You really dislike my new theory of spirit beasts, believing that a theory based on emotions is idealism and pseudoscience. True science is cold, cold truth that cannot be altered by human will," Mingyou said. "I very much agree with your theory."
"Truth is truth, and it won't change because of human will. No matter how much evidence is piled in front of you, if you close your eyes and deny the truth because it doesn't fit your imagination, then this is truly pseudoscience that fits your theory."
"All the data you obtained from your experiments verify my correctness and tell you that you are wrong. You wanted to kill the spirit beast, but instead it froze in an extremely weakened state, leaving behind the flame of life. How interesting that a technique for killing can be turned into a technique for saving lives."
"I will tell the people of the entire Star Alliance about your deeds during the live broadcast, and have them spread your deeds to other star systems."
"There was a guy who meticulously designed numerous experiments to disprove my conclusions, but all the results confirmed my theory. Your experimental data saved me a lot of effort."
"What kind of person are you in their eyes? A once-in-a-century genius from the Academy, who faked his death and became a paranoid scientist in the Chaos Star Zone?"
"No, you're an idealistic pseudo-scientist, a failure with no academic achievements. The more effort you put in, the more it proves your failure."
"From now on, whenever someone talks about idealism and pseudoscience, they'll drag you out and lash out at your corpse." Mingyou's eyes widened slightly, and he asked curiously, "After you die, for hundreds or thousands of years, even as long as the Star Alliance survives, you'll remain in textbooks forever, becoming the idealist pseudoscientist you most despise. Are you happy?"
The man with glasses wanted to argue, but the blood rushed to his throat and his head, making his face flushed, his eyes bloodshot, and his eyeballs bulging out as if they were about to pop out, even though he was bound by ice shackles.
His words were stuck in his throat, and when they finally burst out, they came out as a mouthful of blood.
The man with glasses rolled his eyes and fainted.
Mingyou retracted his ferocious mental energy and scratched his head. "If he dies of anger at me, will that count as killing a prisoner of war?"
"Not really. Why do you have so much to say?" The little black cat licked his paw calmly.
The hair on my paws didn’t stand up, no!
"Xiaotian helped me summarize this guy's paranoia, and I just wanted to provoke him," Mingyou muttered. "I actually wanted to beat him up. But abusing prisoners of war is immoral, and I can't do something immoral just because he's a bad guy. Alas, I can only vent my anger."
Mingyou's bleak expression made it seem as if he had suffered a great injustice.
The big yellow monkey touched the bristling hair on his arm and took a step back. Did Xiaoyou know that when he prodded the other person's anger point, he used his mind and spirit to induce him? He certainly didn't know, right?
The big Tibetan fox had completely shrunk into the shadow of the wall, wishing it could turn itself into a big ball of fur.
My roommate's younger brother is so scary! Even scarier than my roommate!
"Bad guys are just petty. I'm just being sarcastic, and I think I can make him faint?" Mingyou carefully poked the bespectacled man who had fainted from vomiting blood with his golden cudgel. "Are you really that narrow-minded?"
"He's already paranoid. Isn't it natural for him to be narrow-minded? You've denied everything he's upheld, and you even said you'd pin him down to the role he hates the most, making people spit at him every day. How could he not be angry?" The little black cat finally licked its bristling fur and followed Mingyou's words, "Besides, he might not be vomiting blood because of you. Maybe he's vomiting blood because the Tibetan fox has stepped on him so many times that his blood vessels have ruptured a long time ago."
"Yes, I'm not that powerful." Mingyou immediately accepted the little black cat's explanation and said with a sense of relief, "Great, it's not my fault. If my mouth could make people spit blood, I wouldn't dare to say whatever I want in the future."
The giant Tibetan fox silently hugged its tail, a puzzled expression on its face. Really? Was it my fault? Did I step on him and make him vomit blood? Wasn't it Xiaoyou? Really? Really?
He looked at his alpaca roommate. The elder alpaca brother said calmly, "Yes, how could a person be so easily angered that they vomit blood? Blood vessel walls aren't that fragile. He must have been bleeding internally for a long time, and only after being struck with ice did he spit out the blood. Xiaoyou, you actually saved him. If he hadn't woken up, he would have probably suffocated to death by the blood."
Big Tibetan Fox 0_0: "...Is that so."
He silently put his tail down, feeling a little guilty. Oh, I misunderstood Xiaoyou. It turns out that Xiaoyou can't make people spit blood.
The alpaca glanced at his stupid and ugly Tibetan fox roommate. God favors stupid children, and his Tibetan fox roommate will definitely have a smooth life.
"Don't worry. He's in poor health, it's none of your business." The big yellow monkey finally smoothed the hair on his arm, stepped forward, and patted Mingyou on the shoulder. "Most researchers lack exercise and are in sub-health. He's been stepped on so many times, so it's normal for him to vomit blood. Tan Chenxi, Cui Li, transport this man to the ship and detain him."
The alpaca froze the man with glasses who had fainted from vomiting blood, and the big Tibetan fox "grabbed" the ice with its tail and jumped out of the specimen room.
The big alpaca followed the jumping Tibetan fox and watched the ice cubes hitting the ground... Alas, maybe the man with glasses was really tortured to the point of vomiting blood by the Tibetan fox.
"Although he is not the one who made me so angry that I vomit blood, as I said before, we should write his deeds into the textbooks. Can Dahei help?" Mingyou asked.
Little Black Cat: "...Yes."
He and the big yellow monkey exchanged a glance. Stupid/Xiaoyou wasn't joking?! He was serious?!
The bespectacled man would definitely be sentenced to death, but approval for the death penalty would take at least a year. Was Mingyou planning to piss him off to death within that year, saving the Alliance the expense of a bullet?
"Is it a bother?" Mingyou asked. "If it is, I won't write it in the textbook. I'll just talk about it in the live broadcast room."
"No trouble..." The little black cat was sure that Mingyou really wanted to piss off the guy with glasses. "You can also talk about it in the live broadcast room, just as a negative example to warn passersby."
"This case doesn't need to be kept secret?" Mingyou clenched his fist. "I'll try my best."
The little black cat and the big yellow monkey exchanged a glance. "Xiaoyou, you don't really need to put in any extra effort on this matter, really."
After Mingyou vented his frustration, he began to formally modify the jar containing the spirit beast "specimen".
When the relatives and friends of these "specimen" spirit beasts walked into the specimen room with drooping ears and tails, they saw Mingyou wearing an exoskeleton industrial armor and, with the assistance of Xiaotian, controlling a large number of robots, busy transforming the specimen jars on site.
After the transformation, the specimen jar will be painted with the Alliance's special medical logo and marked with the words "No. X" convalescent cabin.
The spirit beasts with drooping ears: "..." What should I do if I suddenly can't feel sad anymore?
Although they knew that these spirit beasts locked in the jars were originally stored as specimens by bad people, Mingyou now painted their jars in the color of the hospital and thoughtfully hung some small flowers and dolls on them. It is said that this will make the "hospitalized" spirit beasts feel better.
The walls of the specimen room had been painted with quick-drying, eco-friendly paint the colors of the sky and grass. Robots, armed with paintbrushes and spray guns, were painting clouds and small floral patterns. Even the dim lighting had been replaced with bright, warm hospital-grade daylights. If it weren't for the cramped jars, they would have thought they were in a children's hospital.
That’s right, it’s not just a hospital, it’s a children’s hospital.
"Is this place going to be converted into a hospital?" a spirit beast asked foolishly.
The big yellow monkey said woodenly, "No, after Xiaoyou stabilizes the conditions of the imprisoned spirit beasts, they will be moved to the No. 1 recuperation planet for follow-up treatment. This place will be demolished in a month at most."
It was directly dismantled by his golden cudgel.
"Recuperation Planet No. 1!" After hearing this word, the furry creatures shuddered.
Go to Retreat Planet No. 1! That's absolutely fine! I'm actually starting to feel a little envious. What should I do?
"Really... can he be saved?" The big rabbit looked around with his ears drooping, looking for his stupid friend.
"Whether they can be saved depends on how strong their desire to live is." The big yellow monkey explained the current state of these furry creatures. "Now I hope you can inspire them to want to live."
The big yellow monkey paused, then gritted his teeth and told the furry creatures present what the little black cat had told him, Mingyou's special "anger attack" treatment.
Although he trusted Mingyou very much, this treatment was really...
"Is that so? This is what they call being so angry that one flips the lid off the coffin?" The caracal's ponytails swung. "As expected of Mr. Ming, this treatment plan is truly novel and powerful!"
The spirit beasts were initially hesitant. This treatment method didn't sound very reliable. But after the caracal's explanation, they began to think it made sense.
Mr. Ming explained that spirit animals, as energy beings, are deeply influenced by emotions. While living organisms can passively create miracles due to extreme emotions, spirit animals can actively trigger miracles using the power of emotion and mind.
Although this treatment plan sounds ridiculous, it is ultimately the concrete application of the "power of the mind" that Mr. Ming has repeatedly emphasized.
"It's easier to get him to climb out of the jar in anger than to try to persuade him to hold on."
"Father, if you don't wake up, I will take the child and remarry."
"Do you need me to bring all those figurines in your room right now and smash them one by one in front of you?"
"Brother, I heard from my parents that they still have your diary from when you were a child. Should I read it to you now, or should I just start a live broadcast and read it to the entire Star Alliance audience?"
"After you lost the bet last time, I didn't delete the photos of you wearing a women's swimsuit, hehehe..."
"Wife, I can't figure out how to get you out of this jar... If you die, I won't live either. Will this make you angry that our child will become an orphan?"
…
The furries found the spirit beasts they were looking for, squatted in front of the jar, and howled non-stop.
Mingyou watched with satisfaction as the spiritual energy of the spirit beast in the jar continued to rise. Hehe, I really am a genius!
However, there were more than a dozen lonely spirit beasts. It was not known whether they had no relatives or friends, or their relatives and friends failed to get a place to accompany them. They could only watch others being encouraged, and their own... their own spiritual energy continued to rise.
Mingyou scratched his head, and after careful thought, he understood why the spiritual energy of these spirit beasts also became active.
When they saw the miserable condition of the patients next door and thought of themselves, they must have started to get scared and wanted to climb out of the jar right away.
Everyone has a dark history. Even if they don't have a dark history, those who are truly completely loners would not want Mingyou to list their names and say that they died because no one loved them.
Although they don't care whether they are loved or not, they absolutely cannot tolerate being pointed at and treated as losers!
Does the most powerful psychic have no respect for his reputation?!
Well, this wave is killing the chicken to scare the monkey. Mingyou scratched his head again and muttered, "Isn't the idiom "killing the chicken to scare the monkey" used incorrectly?"
The little black cat slapped Mingyou's hand that was scratching his head. "Don't scratch me when you're worried! You're scratching my hood so hard it's almost crooked!"
Mingyou withdrew his hand awkwardly. He had a black cat hat on his head, and he couldn't help but want to scratch the cat.
The big black fur is warm and fluffy, and feels so comfortable to touch.
The little black cat exhaled from his nose, and then directed Mingyou, who had completed the modification of all the tanks and could rest for a while and wait for the subsequent support researchers to come, to go to the leopard tank.
After investigation, it turned out that this leopard was actually related to their Star Alliance Big Cat family. No wonder the energy remnant pulled his beard before, this cat is a familiar one!
"Because he didn't want to inherit the throne, he came up with the bad idea of faking his death, and then has been working as an interstellar hunter in the chaotic star zone?" Mingyou was petrified when he saw the life story of the golden leopard sent by Xiaotian.
Are you that serious!!!
"He's my distant cousin. He competed with my eldest brother for the throne, but he lost." The little black cat said disdainfully, "You can't stand losing, you coward."
Mingyou: "...very good, very energetic. Didn't you realize he faked his death? Where are his family?"
The little black cat snorted coldly, "All his close relatives are dead. But he knows me. I guess even though he's pretending to be dead, he often comes back. I remember when I was a kid, there was a leopard similar to him that took me to play."
There were several leopards playing with him, and each one looked very different, but the little black cat did not carefully observe who those strange leopards were.
The big cats are all very busy, busy pursuing their own dreams (or maybe too busy being lazy, not wanting to be drafted into the palace by His Majesty the Golden Lion). So the big cats don't visit each other very often.
The tip of this leopard's tail is black, and this feature is very conspicuous, which is why the little black cat remembered it.
"Then he probably didn't fake his death, but entered the chaotic star zone and became a spy for the Star Alliance?" Mingyou proposed an idea that he thought was more logical.
The little black cat said disdainfully, "Given the character of my family, he was simply being lazy. But later on, he was drafted by my brother."
Mingyou: “… Yeah, I see.” The personalities of the people in the Daihei family are really… amazing.
"Since my brother already knows that he is alive, why doesn't he recuperate in the Star Alliance public sanatorium?" Mingyou thought of another incomprehensible thing.
"If he went to a public nursing home, everyone would know he faked his death, and he'd have to return to the Star Alliance to officially serve after he recovered. Even if he didn't want to officially serve, his identity would be exposed, and he wouldn't have so much freedom in the chaotic star zone." The little black cat rolled his eyes. "In the end, he almost got himself killed. Don't cry, my people."
Mingyou: "..." Dahei, are you despising him or harming yourself?
"Get well soon, and come back to help my brother with the work." The little black cat flapped its wings behind it, flew over Mingyou's head, and flew in front of the jar. It used its claws to scratch the outer wall of the jar, making a squeaking noise.
Mingyou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Don't be like this, Dahei. If you provoke him like this, what if he becomes upset and refuses to wake up?"
Fortunately, the leopard's desire to survive was still quite strong, and he did not actually die because of the little black cat's threat to make him work overtime until he died.
When all the victim spirit beasts, including those that were not made into specimens, arrived at Sanatorium No. 1, His Majesty the Golden Lion came specially to see his distant cousin.
"This is the price of freedom." His Majesty the Golden Lion laughed so hard that his lion face twisted.
Mingyou looked at the rapidly fluctuating spiritual energy of the leopard on the screen of the detection instrument, and thought to himself, Brother, please stop laughing. If you continue laughing, what if I can’t save my cousin?
Fortunately, the people in the big cat family are very strong-hearted. The cousin, the leopard, was not angered to death by the two brothers, the golden lion and the big black cat, and he recovered well.
This matter came to a temporary end. In addition to temporarily serving as the director and attending physician of the Lingshou Hospital, Mingyou also worked overtime to write a manuscript on how to make the man with glasses angry to death.
When this shocking case was made public, Arthur followed Mingyou's script and bombarded the mainstream programs of the Star Alliance with news, trying to make a final judgment on this person before his death.
At the same time, Star Alliance's new media also took collective action, and all kinds of rumors were flying around.
Have you heard? A self-proclaimed genius, believing his talent was underappreciated, relied on his eloquence to deceive ambitious individuals in the Star Alliance and the Chaos Sector, engaging in pseudoscience. However, the experiment, intended to harm people, unexpectedly became a life-saving experience. With a slight modification by Mingyou, the spirit beast he hated the most was blessed again.
Tsk, even though we should be outraged, why is this tragic guy so hilarious?
People were talking about it.
"Actually, when he does this kind of mad scientist stuff, I thought some people with chuunibyou syndrome would admire him, and some people who think they're sober would say he was originally a genius but just took the wrong path. But... uh... I actually think if he went into business, he would definitely be a genius."
"This mad scientist is so unbelievable, isn't he? He hasn't produced any results. How can you call him a mad scientist? Don't mad scientists have any dignity?"
"Actually, there were some results. The killing of the spirit beast failed, so Mr. Ming turned the killing device into a rescue device. That's quite... uh, it's also considered genius."
"Mr. Ming said during the live broadcast that the person's basic knowledge was solid, the experimental process was logical, and the data obtained all confirmed Mr. Ming's theory. Then, the person said that the data must be wrong, and that he had made up the results in his imagination, and somehow figured out the so-called spirit beast gas tank. He shrugged."
"Awesome! Since the experimental results didn't match my expectations, I just made some random guesses. This wave of scientists are truly idealistic."
"What is truth? Truth is what I think is truth! Isn't this a mad scientist? (laughing)"
"The spirit beasts are so pitiful, aren't they? They've suffered so much just because of such an idiot."
"You should tell me why those ambitious people in the Star Alliance and the Chaos Sector would believe a liar. Where are their heads?"
"The more ambitious a person is, the more likely they are to be deceived by the pie in the sky?"
"Perhaps His Royal Highness is too powerful, and they are frightened and desperately seeking medical help."
"Pray for the furries. It's said that one of them is His Highness Myron, who faked his own death and fled after nearly failing in his previous campaign for the throne. Back then, I was His Highness Myron's die-hard supporter."
"An alien timidly asked, 'Is the competition for the throne so fierce? Didn't your Majesty say that no one in your family wants to be emperor? Why did you fake your death and escape when you were on the verge of failure?'"
"On the verge of failure, he was about to become emperor. If he didn't want to be emperor, he faked his death and escaped. Is that hard to understand? This wouldn't be the first time. But His Highness Myron actually managed to escape. His Highness Myron is truly amazing."
"Yeah, they always catch a few people pretending to be dead. His Highness Myron actually managed to escape successfully. That's amazing."
"The aliens are holding their heads in confusion. So failure means becoming emperor? And every time someone tries to fake their own death and escape? Is there something wrong with your Covenant?"
…
"I feel like something is really wrong." Mingyou complained to his cousin, the leopard, who had just woken up.
Although he regained consciousness and was temporarily out of danger, the leopard Myron waved his paws hard in the jar to respond to the lovely new member of his family.
Mingyou stretched out his hand and confronted his leopard cousin with his claws through the transparent outer wall of the jar.
Wow! The spotted cat is so cute too!
"Haha." Arthur pushed the door open and gave a friendly reminder to Mingyou who was jumping back and forth on the edge of Neptune again.
Mingyou immediately withdrew his hand and said seriously, "My cousin is in very good condition. He can even move his paws!"
"Well, I can still fight with you." Arthur took off his coat and casually draped it on the back of the chair, then sat on the back of the chair and drank water from the teacup that Mingyou had drunk from.
Mingyou quickly and attentively massaged Arthur's shoulders: "Thank you for your hard work!"
Although he didn't care much about what was happening outside, Mingyou certainly knew that many forces in the Chaos Star Zone had issued a joint statement, saying they wanted to return to the Star Alliance, but that they needed their own Dahei to personally contact them. This had been the news that dominated the headlines of the entire Star Alliance for several days.
His dog Dahei now goes out early and comes back late, and sometimes even doesn't come home at night (sour). He has been dealing with this matter.
Although he was proud of Dahei's high prestige and popularity, Mingyou felt sorry for him when he saw Dahei and his partners exhausted to the point that their mental energy was weakened.
He couldn't help it, and he couldn't help Dahei and his partners in this matter. He could only try his best to heal the spirit beasts in front of him and let the spirit beasts' circle of relationships support Dahei.
"I had the prison guards force the guy with glasses to watch news and comments about him every day. He's been so angry that he's vomited blood many times." Arthur saw Mingyou's distress and told him a joke to ease his depression. "He kept saying that he's not a pseudo-scientist, not an idealist, not a liar who only knows how to talk, but a real scientist. I also edited this video and posted it online. Now he's become the new ghost animal star."
Arthur gloated over the misfortune. The popularity of the pink-bellied big black cat ghost video has finally cooled down, and now the new ghost video star is the unknown man with glasses.
"I hope he can hold on until the execution." Mingyou said, "What about the president of the Council of Elders?"
"His identity will not be disclosed for now." Arthur pressed his finger against his temples. This foolish Yu was a real bummer. He'd just told a joke when he immediately brought up something troubling. "He's willing to become a tainted witness, offering evidence against those who held us back in the fight against the Zerg."
"What's his wish?" Mingyou asked. It couldn't be that he didn't want to die, right?
"Change the identities of his immediate family members," Arthur said. "Send them to a chaotic star zone or an autonomous star zone. Let them change their names and household registrations, and live under a completely new identity."
Mingyou understood: "He's afraid of retaliation against his family. Why wasn't he afraid before?"
"Of course I'm afraid. But if you do too many bad things, fear will make you stray further and further from the path of justice." Arthur said, "I agree. The Covenant doesn't practice collective punishment. Although protecting the families of criminals isn't my job, it's still worth it to get evidence that can bring those people down."
"Rather than slowly settling scores later, I'd rather have them tried as traitors," Arthur said sinisterly. "I'm going to court-martial them."
Mingyou, who was giving Arthur a massage, hugged Arthur's head from behind.
"Hey, hey, hey, let go. I can't breathe. My human form needs to breathe!" Arthur pulled Mingyou's arm off his nose and said angrily, "Don't move my head like it's a tiger's head. My hair is all messed up."
"It's a rest day today, so it's okay if it's messy." Mingyou continued to hold Arthur's head and move it hard, making Arthur's hair into a messy bed just like his own. "Dahei wants to vent his anger on that person's family, but reason and morality don't allow you to do that, right? Touch it, touch it, and you won't be angry anymore."
"Think of it this way: their families have benefited from the resources that person brought them and are used to abusing their power. If you give them an ordinary identity, they may not be able to integrate into ordinary life. By then, we won't have to intervene; they'll be asking for trouble."
"If they can integrate into the lives of ordinary people and live honest lives, it means they are not beyond redemption, and there is no need for us to target them."
"Besides, we only said we would change the identities of their innocent family members. If their family members were also involved in the crime, they would definitely be sentenced accordingly. We won't let any guilty person go, right? Right? Right?"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, you're right," Arthur said angrily. "Is my hair easy to move? Is it easier to move than a big black cat's hair?"
Mingyou was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became shy: "Dahei, are you jealous of yourself?"
Arthur: "...I'm not jealous." Why are you blushing? I'm embarrassed!
"Okay, okay, you didn't." Mingyou smiled foolishly.
Recently, his dog Dahei has been meeting him in human form most of the time, even when he sleeps at night. After sleeping with Dahei in human form for several nights in a row, Mingyou suddenly got the idea.
He has been sleeping with Dahei in his arms for so long, so this rounding up is...
Alas, Dahei is still a kitten when it comes to relationships, so he definitely hasn't noticed anything's wrong. How can I help Dahei come to his senses? Mingyou thought happily.
After receiving a request for help from his silly brother, his alpaca brother sent him the "Three Major Misconceptions of Life".
Despite being looked down upon by his older brother, Mingyou looked in the mirror and remained confident. "I'm very handsome, especially this curly black hair, which is very unique and feels great to the touch. Dahei loves to step on it. I'm so attractive, it's normal for Dahei to unconsciously fall in love with me," said Mingyou.
When Mingyou was enjoying himself, Arthur changed the subject: "By the way, go check on Diandian. Diandian has been in a bad mood lately."
Mingyou snapped out of his own thoughts. Diandian was in a bad mood? Did the orange cat brother eat her snacks in front of her again?
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