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"Xiao Ling Yi, you came," the colonel in the cockpit greeted, recognizing Ling Yi's footsteps the moment he entered. His gait was steadier than most but noticeably lighter. Β After the greeting, the colonel resumed adjusting the cockpit parameters, muttering, "What's going on? Other teams always have professional research crews when landing, so why donβt we get one this time?" Β He felt like they were done in on purpose, so his mood soured. Β But then, another set of footsteps approached.β¦- 98.6βKββ’βOngoing
- In the visible distance lay a deep crimson planet. A thin, yellowish atmospheric layer shrouded it, flowing gently like the outer flames of a fire. Β Colors indeed evoke feelings. If Earth's blue conjures up thoughts of gentleness and serenity, then this red planet would bring to mind ferocity and intensity. Β A steady voice broadcasted over the ship's intercom, calmly providing an overview of the planet, much like how Earth's flights announced ground temperatures and wind speeds beforeβ¦
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- Unable to find a chance to continue flipping through the poetry collection, Ling Yi spent the entire afternoon somewhat distracted. Lin Si naturally noticed and asked on the way back, βNot happy?β Β The little guy shook his head. Β Lin Si squinted slightly. βHm?β Β Clearly, lying is a skill that improves with practice, and Ling Yi had no noteworthy experience in this area. But in a moment of inspiration, he replied earnestly, βI want to watch Peppa Pig!β Linβ¦
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- Ling Yi was caught off guard when his nose was gently scratched. He wasnβt sure whether it was because he was angry or shy, but he pressed further into Lin Siβs embrace, burying his entire face in his chest, his arms tightly wrapped around his waist. Β Lin Si reciprocated the hug, idly stroking his soft black hair. Β The little thingβs warmth function could rival that of any furry animal. After hugging for a while, Lin Si was completely warmed by him. Β Because theyβ¦
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- Ling Yi's day began. Β At 6 am, still half-awake, he was lifted out of bed by Lin Si, washed, dressed, fed a tube of nutritional supplement, and sent to Zone 3. Β Svenya had already prepared his training plan, including physical and combat trainingβof course, the combat was with robots, otherwise, the entire "Limitless" could be knocked down by him. Β His first task in the morning was to run laps around Zone 3. The Voyager was a massive ship, and Zone 3, which made upβ¦
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- The other two hadnβt yet experienced Ling Yiβs small temper. Lin Si thought for a moment. He was probably the only one who understoodβit was likely because someone had taken the seat Ling Yi wanted. Β Before Lin Si could act, Zheng Shu smiled gently. βIβll sit across. LingLing, come sit here.β Β Zheng Shu moved to the opposite seat, and Ling Yi sat beside Lin Si, looking curiously at Zheng Shu. Β He remembered Lin Si had told him before. On the spaceship, theβ¦
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- Although the conclusion was unexpected, it resolved the issue that had been weighing on Lin Si's mind. Β Svenya said, βLet me seeβ¦ Weapon adaptation isn't needed for now. The intensity of basic training can be roughly set, but combat training is necessary.β Β βHe has combat experience in his muscle memory,β Lin Si replied. Β That time his arm was pinned and nearly broken, the move Ling Yi used was undeniably a standard combat maneuver. Β After Lin Siβ¦
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- βWizard-daren, youβre as amazing as the rumors say.β βLin, you couldnβt attend in time due to your heavy schedule, but itβs still important to give a speech to everyone at this grand celebration feast β as an abridgement of all our work over the years.β The blonde French female assistant winked, βGo on, dear.βΒ Β She stepped aside and sat down as the image showed a scene from the banquet hall in Zone 1. At the round table, people flocked around a madam dressed as aβ¦
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Translator: Abo Dammen "Alright, that should do it." Chi Zhao carefully finished applying the last bit of ointment. "Try not to get it wet for the next couple of days. I'll come back tomorrow to reapply it." Β "I'm not that delicate," Fu Nanβan chuckled, amused. At his age, he hadnβt been treated like this in a long time, and it felt a bit unfamiliar. "No need to trouble yourself. Just leave it be. Itβll heal on its own." Β "Itβs better to keep treating it. Itβll healβ¦- 25.9βKββ’βOngoing
- Translator: Abo Dammen Β If Chi Zhao's previous admiration for Fu Nanβan was more superficial, tinged with playful curiosity, then the moment he accepted the cotton candy, he truly felt something shift. The sweet candy melted in his mouth, and his heart seemed to soften, dissolve, and melt along with it. A subtle emotion had taken root, ready to sprout. The next day, when reporting to the psychology department, Chi Zhao made sure to style his hair in a particularly handsome way. He knewβ¦
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