After washing, the boy walked out of the bathroom, walked through the corridor, stepped up the stairs, and finally arrived at the semi-open garden on the top floor of the villa.
Sitting down in the hanging chair, the boy let out a sigh of relief. It was only then that the chatter from Lex Nakia in his mind completely disappeared.
He raised his hand to 'pull' the virtual screen floating beside him in front of him, and while browsing current affairs news, he poked the virtual butler's confused little body with his finger from time to time.
"Young Master looks a little tired?" the smart butler asked while using his Q-version panda body to interact with the owner.
"Ah... I guess." The boy's mouth twitched slightly in response.
"Master, once again I suggest you lower the level of realism in the game."
"What kind of exercise effect can that have?" The young man responded nonchalantly. At the same time, he stopped interacting with the panda butler, curled up in the hanging chair and said, "Those who are afraid of death and pain are not even unconscious in the game.
Players who have experienced it will not get much exercise at all."
"But Master, your three 'fighting skills' have all reached the master stage, and it is basically impossible to continue to improve in the game."
"I can continue to train my combat awareness in the game." The young man said with a longing smile on his face: "Tomorrow is my eighteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. After that, I can apply for a pass to go to the universe and get rid of my
The family adventure means that my mother who has been here for many years is captured..."
"According to the law, after the space pass is issued, young master, you still need to undergo one year of adaptive training on the space station, the moon, and the solar system." The smart butler continued: "Only those with top training scores can obtain the qualification for space adventure.
prove."
"That's why I always use the highest degree of realism in the game." The young man raised his hands and put them behind his head, smiling and said: "In reality, I have practiced the 'Three Fights' to the master level, and my combat awareness and experience are in the game.
It has been developed to the greatest extent, so I am determined to receive the limited edition qualification certificate this year!"
"But Master, you have often been unconscious in the game in recent days."
"That's because you don't know the specific situation!" The young man put down his arms and retorted: "It's a hell-level difficulty. With a huge disparity in strength, I always fight until the end before falling unconscious."
In order to increase the emphasis of the language, the young man tilted his neck slightly, widened his eyes and said: "It's a coma! It's not death! Every time the whole army is wiped out, I can take into account all the factors on the battlefield, even in any desperate situation, I can do it
Safe coma instead of death!”
"Master, you must not be proud. No matter how real the game is, it cannot match reality..."
"Okay, okay, you don't need to say this. Everyone has been emphasizing this since I was sensible." The young man stopped the topic and then waved his hand: "Bring me a soda."
"Okay, Master, please wait a moment."
In less than two minutes, a housekeeping robot brought a glass of soda water and placed it on the round table in front of the boy.
After drinking most of the glass in one gulp, the boy lay back on the hanging chair again, lazily basking in the dusk sunlight and staring at the sky.
There, the Global Space Station looks like a silver-white line, as if dividing the entire sky...
At some point, the boy was awakened by the sound of a car. The confusion in his eyes faded, and he realized that it was already night.
I stood up and walked to the garden railing. I looked down and saw an Audi SUV that was already considered an antique from the last era slowly backing into the garage.
The young man's eyes lit up, he put his left arm on the railing, turned over, and jumped off the roof of the three-story villa.
Bang!
After landing on the ground and bending his knees for cushioning, the boy was completely fine and walked towards the garage, leaving only two footprints on the lawn where he landed, enough to cover the uppers of his shoes.
Before the boy could approach the garage door, a head poked out of the driver's window of the parked SUV and yelled at the boy: "You little bastard! You trampled on my lawn again!"
"Anyway, there are housekeeping robots taking care of it." The young man didn't care and walked quickly into the garage with a smile. Then he looked inside the car and asked: "Dad, what kind of food did you find today? What delicious food will you make tonight?"
?”
"Eat, eat, eat, and you will know how to eat all day long!"
Amidst the laughter and curses, a handsome man with a model figure got out of the car, closed the door and continued to scold: "Do you know how hard my wife and I have to work to make money to support you, a little bastard?"
"Who told you that we, the two elders, are the only ones? Hehe." While joking, the boy had already opened the car door and took out a metal box. He eagerly put the box on the ground and unlocked it, and asked: "Dad,
What’s the ingredient today? Which planet is it from?”
"Don't open the box yet." The boy's father stopped him: "It smells like gasoline, so don't contaminate the precious ingredients."
The boy paused when he heard this, then suddenly stopped opening the box, picked up the metal box again, and walked out of the garage and said: "Dad, you are right, I almost ignored this. But I
Dad, who is still driving a gasoline-powered car like you? Why don't you modify the car and keep the appearance but replace it with an energy core?"
"What do you know? This is called feelings." The young father stepped to follow, changing the subject as he walked, and said in a complaining tone: "What we got today is the animal meat of the 'Ingredients No. 6 Star'. In order to keep it as fresh as possible, we need to
Hire time-based superpowers to escort you throughout the journey..."
"Yes, yes, you are always right." The young man interjected with a accustomed expression: "I have worked hard for you and my mother for the past eighteen years. In order to improve my overall physical fitness, you and I put the coffin on
It’s all spent on me.”
When the young father heard this, his expression of complaint turned into relief.
"Eight out of ten times, this topic stays the same..." the young man muttered from the front.
"What are you mumbling about?"
"It's nothing. I'm saying that I will be an adult tomorrow. From now on, I can explore the universe and explore, make money and honor you and your two elders." The young man immediately turned around and responded with a smile, but his eyes were blank, and then he asked curiously: "Dad, what's your hand?"
What’s that box inside?”
"This is not food." The father raised his hand to show the small box in his hand, and then said: "This is the relic of a person with abilities."
"Legacy? What legacy?" the young man asked in confusion.
"Well, it's a long story to introduce..."
The young man spoke immediately, blocking his father's intention of perfunctory: "Then let's introduce him, I'm very curious."
"Well... let's talk after we go inside." My father looked helpless and could only nod in agreement.
Although I agreed, I still didn’t introduce him immediately after entering the house. I cooked and ate together, and more than an hour passed before I knew it...