"Tsk." The cat sneered, raised its paws, and inadvertently exposed its tender round flesh pads, raised its round fat face and replied condescendingly: "Is it okay to be so cute when you see blood!"

System: ...But you are very cute like this. Cats don’t have to do anything. They are the existence that shit-scrapers most yearn for, a natural cute killer!!!

But the host would rather die than give in and disdain to do such a thing that is degrading to his dignity. Are all cats today so depraved by being cute and trying to survive?

"Okay." Seeing that the host looked like he would rather die than eat soft food, the system had to say seriously: "If you insist on refusing, there is only one way left. 6. Dominate the interstellar world, and the military power is in your hands.

, I own the world. Lord host, please think twice, this is the most difficult of all tasks!"

"That's it." The cat jumped down from the iron plate lightly, looking deeply at the sunset that was about to end, with dark waves surging in his eyes. "Writing and killing, it suits me as soon as I hear it."

My Lord Host, dominating the interstellar world requires more than just fighting and killing, there are many twists and turns. The system thought to itself secretly.

But the arms can't hold back the thigh, let alone the thigh, which it can't afford to offend. It has no choice, and the system can only respect the host's opinion. However, it has already prepared in its heart to bear witness to the day when the host will regret it and pass out.

"Ding, the mission is started." The serious electronic sound of the system sounded in Mao Yiqing's mind, with a vague majesty: "Once you have chosen, it cannot be changed!"

"Ding, please host to accept the first task: leave the Erjun star. Reward after completing the task: open the novice gift package. Failure penalty, electric shock for thirty seconds. Time limit is three months. Come on, host-sama~"

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The planet Al is located in a remote and desolate galaxy, and few people have heard of the name of this planet. Only a few people know the name, but the name in their mouths is "Er Junk Planet".

In the interstellar era, after experiencing wormhole jumps and spacecraft upgrades, people's footprints have finally spread to many galaxies, large and small. At the same time, they have also harvested more minerals and energy.

However, all kinds of domestic waste also come with it. Therefore, under the planning of the federal government, many planets have become garbage dumps dedicated to processing these wastes. The Al planet is a desolate and remote place without any mineral deposits.

Conveniently "lucky" to be one of them.

Every two months, a spaceship carrying tens of thousands of tons of garbage will come here to unload. The indigenous people of the Al planet make a living by picking up garbage, looking for useful things from mountains of garbage in exchange for a small amount of

Pentacles, this is the life of a poor man. The pentacles he receives are just enough to survive.

However, at this moment, Azai is very poor and does not have a single star coin in his hand. He is in a garbage wilderness far away from human traces, and he lives on ordinary nutrients on credit from the system. There is no way, this body is a weak one

Yue's cub is pitifully thin and has only one round face. Just looking at the face alone, it looks adorable. I don't know who is so cruel as to leave such a weak cub here. If not

The cat himself has a hard life, and I'm afraid he has already burped at this moment~

While the cat was sipping the nutritional supplements and thinking about what to do next, he was bargaining with the system seriously, completely losing his previous aloof look: "Since it's all on credit, why can't you give me dried fish on credit?"

"Because dried fish can only be redeemed with points after the system mall is opened."

Seeing that the host was confused by his words, the system "kindly" consoled him: "I have long said that food is scarce in the interstellar era. Without this system, the host would not be able to eat delicious dried fish in this life. However,

It doesn't matter, the host will work hard and everything will be fine."

After saying that, the system seemed to sigh with pity: "Well, if the host chooses the task of supplying food in the first place, because of the relationship with the task, all food, let alone dried fish, can be paid on credit."

Mao Yiqing: "..."

Life finally dealt a blow to this little cat.

The strong-willed cat just now is worthless in front of the dried fish. It has lost its cultivation and cannot live without food. It is just a little kitten, and it is hungry!
Chapter completed!