Such words were completely foreign to Mephius.
Even when he was learning knowledge as a child, Mephius never had the opportunity to pick up a book of love poems to interpret.
Not to mention that he is an artificially bred alpha, and would not have a family as defined by normal ethics.
He only has one alpha father. His nominal omega father had already divorced his other father when he was born and resolutely became a public comforter.
Mephius had never experienced love; his life up to this point had been nothing but a tangle of interests and victories and defeats.
Perhaps in this respect, AI is even better than him, able to offer different opinions, and even simulate human ways of pleasing and expressing affection, such as sending a bouquet of roses to the other person.
Only Mephisto was abandoned at the top of a closed tower.
Now, someone has suddenly barged into his life and is saying to him:
"Dad, I love you so much."
Mephisto's heart was unsure whether it should beat for this; he could only feign bewilderment as he dealt with this fragile little thing he didn't understand.
Once the cub calmed down, it curled up sleepily and wanted to continue sleeping.
Before going to sleep, the little cub was still asking Mephisto:
"Does Dad want to see me tomorrow?"
Mephisto recalled the comfortable and refreshing feeling he had just experienced, along with the indescribable sweetness, and nodded in agreement.
Now, the game has finally unveiled the highly anticipated recharge gift pack.
Moreover, almost all of them are simple recharge channels, with only discounts and offers, and no items or new storylines to reward players!
The meaning was very clear: they were simply asking for money.
No wonder the planners were reluctant to bring up the recharge channels before; it turns out it was because their greed was too blatant.
However, although everyone playing the game was cursing the game designers in their hearts, they also loved the cute little cub in the game that could soothe their emotions.
So despite the criticism, no one stopped topping up their accounts.
Including Mephisto.
These love-starved and omega-starved guys helped the game generate nearly ten million in revenue in an instant!
The lights were on all night, and almost none of the residents of the entire Federation Ring galaxy slept.
They are all voting and voting like crazy for a simple, even childish, game.
Looking at the endless recharge amount in the background, the main system finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned and earnestly told the cub huddled inside the little house:
"Son, we have money now. Wait for me to think of a way. I'll get you a ticket to the main planet, and then you can go find your dad!"
The cub in the real world huddled in the cold blankets, listening to the system speak. Its current location was on a junk planet 18,000 miles away from Mephisto's main planet, and the scenes in the game were not fictional, but real, projections of the cub's living environment.
A dilapidated hut and an abandoned wooden bed are all the cub's possessions at the moment.
But the cub didn't cry or fuss. It listened obediently to the main system's words. When it heard the system say that it could go to find its father soon, its eyes immediately lit up with bright little stars.
The main system felt even more heartbroken upon seeing this.
Because when the emotional value was calculated in the previous world, the rules detected Shi Qianxi's existence, and because of Shi Qianxi's special identity, she provided emotional value beyond the collection value, causing the cub to be judged as cheating, and this world has to accept random punishment.
The main system tried every means to avoid many punishments that would harm the cub's body, but it didn't expect the cub to have such bad luck in the end. Among the many minor punishments, the cub resolutely drew the worst one—being thrown onto a garbage planet that no one had set foot on for decades.
These days, kids can't even survive, let alone find their fathers.
However, it was obvious that if the main system did nothing, the cub would starve to death. So, without interfering with this world line, it came up with an ingenious way to help the cub—to make everyone notice the cub's existence.
Although he couldn't directly send the cub back to its father, there was still a good chance that by changing the cub's food and saving up for its journey out of the garbage planet.
However, after the system searched through federal laws and regulations, it was discovered that children under 1.2 meters tall are not allowed to purchase tickets for interstellar migration on their own.
However, there was no adult or even a living person around the cub. The only companion was the interstellar train that cruised every three months, and even the train was unmanned.
The main system is now deeply worried about the future of the cubs.
The feeling of having so much money but being unable to spend it is even more painful than not being able to spend it on in-game purchases!
The main system kept hesitating and struggling, feeling that its current anxiety was even greater than during the dark period when it managed more than a dozen hosts at the same time.
Because if you turn your head, you can see that tiny little thing huddled on the makeshift bed, unable to get warm, like a stray kitten huddled under a pile of garbage, clumsily leaning against the cardboard and shivering.
He thought this dilapidated and cramped place was his home.
The main system wished it could materialize itself and help protect the cubs again, but it had also been warned by the rules that it could not give the host any special privileges.
Now, the main system can only grit its teeth and expand the game's field of vision regardless of the consequences, so that by tomorrow, whether it's the cub's father or anyone else, everyone will be able to see what kind of world the cub is in.
Although this world doesn't fit the cozy imagery of the game, lacking the dreamy mansions and luxurious residences.
But this is also the real life of cubs.
A pair of non-existent large hands gently patted the cub's back, and the cub, which had been trembling at the beginning, was now much better.
That hand doesn't belong to the main system; it belongs to Mephisto.
This is a backdoor that the main system opened specifically for Mephisto, allowing him to empathize with the cub. Compared to others, Mephisto's contact with the cub is much closer.
The main system had considered every aspect of the cub's needs, and it was very familiar with Mephisto's aloof personality. Therefore, by communicating with the cub, Mephisto could understand his own feelings more quickly and want to see the cub more soon.
He thought this way, completely oblivious to the storm raging outside. Those who had spent money to buy in-game items for their cubs were still staying up all night, waiting for the game update the day after they made their purchases.
Mephius also didn't sleep all night. Although he no longer posted on that forum, he had long since gotten used to its existence and subconsciously started refreshing for new messages:
"According to inside sources, the Omega Protection Association may sue the game company for profiting from the Omega image."
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