The next morning, the cub slowly rolled over out of bed and was immediately called out by the main system to not stay in bed.
The cub wouldn't listen and continued to lie on the bed, drooling as it slept.
The game had already restarted by then.
Aside from the unchanged rooms and the still adorable cubs, the only addition to the game is the ability to open room doors.
Some people stayed by the cubs' side, while others opened the room door and went outside. Subsequently, the forum exploded, and the main system was bombarded by almost all players.
"What the hell?! Is this game a joke?! I spent money to make my pets' lives a little better! And what did I get?! The developers said they wanted us to be healed by our pets, but in reality, they're so malicious towards them?"
"Furthermore, based on data showing that many people's mental strength stabilized after playing the game, we can make a reasonable analysis and conclude that it's possible that one or even several omegas are being imprisoned by the game developers and are being forced to use the game to soothe the mental strength of so many people!"
"This is illegal and criminal!!! He must go to jail!"
"Even though being with the cubs does make me feel relaxed, and my mental energy has never felt so comfortable, I can't be so ignorant as to absorb his calming essence for the sake of that poor omega I've never met!"
"This game is a total scam! The developers are such fraudsters! I spent all night looking forward to it and spent so much money hoping to see my baby's living environment improve, but after the game update, my baby is still living in abject poverty, and now the living environment has become a wasteland!"
"Damn game planner! If you ever ask me to spend money again, I will never do it again! Just wait, this game will shut down sooner or later!"
But the cub was still soundly asleep.
Because of his father's company and the strawberry cream cake, the little boy slept very soundly. He didn't wait for his father to wake him up, so the little boy had to crawl out of the blanket by himself and tentatively get off the bed with his little legs.
The boy was wearing a tattered sack he'd picked up from a garbage dump. The main system taught him to poke a few holes in the sack so he could wear it.
But the sleepy little one, still half asleep, always turns the bag upside down, placing it completely upside down on his head, with the two dark holes facing his eyes, making him look like a little robber wearing a paper bag mask.
"They've rebelled!"
The system reminded him, and he slowly put the bag on and wore the "Delicious Certification" badge on his chest.
It looks just like a fresh little cake that has wrapped itself up.
Little Cake had to stretch out his short hands to fold the blankets himself, making one end wrinkle and the other end wrinkled. He circled the bed several times, smoothing out the wrinkled bed a little bit.
Then the little man had to go outside to collect rainwater to wash his face. He held a dismantled mecha shell high in his hands as a basin, carefully carried the water back, and carefully rubbed his face with the water. He also brushed his hair down to straighten the frizzy hair.
Only then did the little one feel that he had taken better care of himself.
Then Little Cake had to go outside to rummage through the trash.
Everyone watching the kid's daily life quickly saw the guy who had just vowed never to spend money on games again be proven wrong:
"So cute! The little one is so cute! Can you show more of their daily life? I'm begging you, planner! Please, leave this already-certified delicious little cake alone!"
"I'm willing to spend money, I'm willing, please give me a chance!"
Mephisto looked at the little one in the game without saying a word.
He was in the conference room, listening to the federal government's daily meeting reports while secretly slacking off during the meeting.
The adjutant next to him turned his head and could see that Mephisto was looking at the meeting minutes with a very serious expression, but in reality he was pinching the cub's face in the game.
adjutant:……
Although we now know that the general is only addicted to a game and won't suffer the pitiful fate of being deceived, the way he's daydreaming during meetings still looks quite dangerous!
Losing a little money is one thing, but what if it actually triggers some kind of nesting behavior during a vulnerable period?
The adjutant shuddered violently at the thought of that scene.
Just as the adjutant was about to remind Mephius, a soldier next to him suddenly interjected:
"General, the people from the Omega Association want to see you. They've brought two more high-ranking Omega princes with them..."
Mephisto looked up, raised his hand upon hearing this, and indicated that the meeting was over.
He needs to see an old acquaintance first.
The reason why Mephisto was never appeased by an omega, yet was so familiar with the Omega Protection Association, was because the Omega Association also wanted to use the general's power.
Although Mephisto's level is extremely high, and ordinary omegas cannot fully match him, as long as one can appease him and make contact with him, one can gain greater power and assistance.
The entire federal military districts would bow down to them.
Therefore, the Omega Association has never given up on cooperating with Mephisto. Even though Mephisto has a bad temper, extremely low emotional intelligence, and is like an AI, unable to even chat with an omega, Mephisto still needs to be appeased.
This is something they all understand.
But this time, they were destined to leave disappointed.
Mephius looked to be in great shape. It had been a long time since I had seen him so sharp. His eyes seemed to be able to see through their desires and thoughts at a glance. All their ambitions were laid bare and were being coldly weighed and scrutinized by him.
"General..."
Mephius didn't mention meeting a high-ranking omega at all; instead, he asked about something else directly:
"Are you planning to sue that game that allegedly uses omegas to control and appease players?"
"Ah? Yes, we do have that plan... and it's not just suspected. We tested that game and we did extract high-level omega calming agents from it! It's just that because it was through the game medium, the calming agents were too diluted to detect the specific level and omega information."
Mephius, however, said, "There's no need to file a lawsuit."
"ah……?"
As the only person who knew the sex of the offspring and that the offspring truly existed, Mephisto decisively notified the Omega Association:
“I will stop you from suing. But I will not let this game continue... I will personally rescue it.”
Mephius did not yet understand what "love" or "like" meant.
But when he saw the cubs living pitifully on the garbage planet and learned that the cubs were real children, his ever-itchy heart finally underwent a new change.
It throbbed as if it had spotted its prey, its heart pounding with anticipation, burning with a fierce, howling passion, as if waiting for some glory or treasure to come to it.
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