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Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Chapter 4

Author: Fly Far
updatedAt: 2025-04-13

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    Chapter? ?4:? ?Isn’t? ?that? ?love? ?at? ?first? ?sight?? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?returned? ?to? ?the? ?communication? ?array.? ?Using? ?the? ?

    components? ?that? ?he? ?collected? ?from? ?the? ?garbage? ?pile,? ?he? ?

    assembled? ?and? ?fixed,? ?spending? ?an? ?entire? ?night? ?to? ?finally? ?replace? ?

    all? ?of? ?the? ?broken? ?installations? ?of? ?the? ?original? ?communication? ?array.? ?

    ?

    At? ?this? ?moment,? ?the? ?sky? ?was? ?bright.? ?However,? ?the? ?trash? ?planet? ?

    still? ?remained? ?enveloped? ?by? ?a? ?grey? ?fog.? ?

    ?

    “ZzhhZZzZhzzhhz.”? ?

    ?

    The? ?communication? ?array? ?rebooted.? ?Like? ?an? ?old? ?ventilator,? ?it? ?

    seemed? ?like? ?it? ?was? ?about? ?to? ?lose? ?connection? ?at? ?any? ?time.? ?

    ?

    A? ?drop? ?of? ?blood? ?flowed? ?out? ?of? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun’s? ?nose.? ?His? ?skin? ?has? ?

    been? ?exposed? ?under? ?the? ?radiation? ?for? ?a? ?long? ?period? ?of? ?time? ?

    already? ?and? ?has? ?started? ?to? ?peel.? ?Later? ?on,? ?it’d? ?start? ?to? ?fester.? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?expressionlessly? ?wiped? ?away? ?the? ?blood? ?from? ?his? ?

    nose? ?and? ?continued? ?to? ?adjust? ?the? ?communication? ?array,? ?entering? ?

    in? ?his? ?battleship’s? ?frequency? ?signal.? ?

    ?

    His? ?AI? ?was? ?damaged? ?completely? ?during? ?the? ?battle.? ?Therefore,? ?he? ?

    can? ?only? ?enter? ?the? ?frequency? ?using? ?the? ?communication? ?device.? ?

    ?

    The? ?sound? ?of? ?the? ?electronic? ?static? ?was? ?very? ?ear-piercing.? ?Wen? ?

    XiaoYun? ?patiently? ?waited,? ?his? ?handsome? ?face? ?continued? ?to? ?remain? ?

    calm? ?and? ?composed.? ?

    ?

    Finally,? ?a? ?dozen? ?or? ?more? ?minutes? ?later,? ?he? ?received? ?a? ?reply.? ?

    ?

    A? ?familiar? ?voice? ?transmitted? ?from? ?the? ?uniquely? ?installed? ?

    communication? ?receiver.? ?The? ?voice? ?carried? ?a? ?tone? ?of? ?exhaustion:? ?

    “We? ?have? ?acquired? ?a? ?portion? ?of? ?your? ?signal.? ?A? ?search? ?and? ?rescue? ?

    team? ?will? ?analyze? ?this? ?signal? ?and? ?figure? ?out? ?your? ?exact? ?location.? ?

    Next? ?time,? ?I? ?suggest? ?you? ?contact? ?a? ?nearby? ?patrol? ?ship.? ?Our? ?

    battleship……”? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?interrupted? ?him:? ?“Vice-admiral? ?Cheng.”? ? ?

    ?

    On? ?the? ?other? ?side,? ?it? ?abruptly? ?silenced? ?for? ?a? ?moment.? ?Then,? ?

    exhaustion? ?swept? ?away,? ?the? ?voice? ?shouted? ?excitedly:? ?“Boss!”? ?

    ?

    Vice-admiral? ?Cheng? ?JinXue? ?was? ?extremely? ?emotional:? ?“Boss,? ?is? ?it? ?

    really? ?you?? ?Where? ?are? ?you? ?right? ?now?? ?Your? ?signal? ?is? ?too? ?weak!? ?

    Wait? ?a? ?second,? ?I? ?will? ?strengthen? ?the? ?connection? ?immediately!”? ?

    ?

    The? ?connection? ?of? ?the? ?communication? ?was? ?increased.? ?This? ?faint? ?

    signal? ?finally? ?stabilized.? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?didn’t? ?waste? ?his? ?breath.? ?After? ?saying? ?his? ?location,? ?he? ?

    reported? ?the? ?trash? ?planet? ?B-324’s? ?coordinates:? ?“The? ?intergalactic? ?

    port? ?has? ?records? ?of? ?B-324’s? ?location.? ?You? ?can? ?find? ?an? ?old? ?travel? ?

    route? ?from? ?the? ?intergalactic? ?port.”? ?

    ?

    “Hurry? ?up!!? ?Verify? ?B-324’s? ?position? ?immediately? ?and? ?set? ?a? ?new? ?

    navigation? ?route!”? ?Cheng? ?JinXue? ?hastily? ?delegated? ?the? ?task? ?

    downward.? ?

    ?

    When? ?he? ?returned? ?again,? ?Cheng? ?JinXue’s? ?voice? ?was? ?choked? ?with? ?

    emotion:? ?“Boss,? ?I? ?can’t? ?even? ?believe? ?it.? ?It’s? ?really? ?you.? ?How? ?are? ?

    you? ?right? ?now?? ?Are? ?you? ?injured?? ?Is? ?it? ?bad?? ?After? ?your? ?incident,? ?

    we’ve? ?never? ?given? ?up? ?searching? ?for? ?you.? ?The? ?military? ?has? ?been? ?

    suppressing? ?the? ?news? ?this? ?entire? ?time? ?as? ?well.? ?However,? ?you? ?

    should? ?know? ?as? ?well,? ?this? ?can’t? ?be? ?hidden? ?for? ?too? ?long……”? ?

    ?

    During? ?this? ?battle? ?with? ?the? ?Alien? ?Insects,? ?because? ?of? ?the? ?physical? ?

    appearance? ?of? ?the? ?Alien? ?Insects? ?Empress,? ?the? ?Capital? ?Planet,? ?and? ?

    pretty? ?much? ?the? ?entire? ?Empire? ?as? ?well,? ?were? ?all? ?paying? ?close? ?

    attention? ?to? ?this? ?military? ?campaign.? ?The? ?news? ?of? ?Admiral? ?Wen? ?

    XiaoYun? ?and? ?the? ?Alien? ?Insect? ?Empress? ?perishing? ?together? ?really? ?

    couldn’t? ?be? ?concealed.? ?

    ?

    All? ?of? ?the? ?citizens? ?of? ?the? ?Empire? ?were? ?praying? ?for? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?

    over? ?the? ?internet,? ?including? ?everyone? ?within? ?the? ?3rd? ?legion? ?that? ?

    was? ?under? ?the? ?Admiral’s? ?command.? ?Everyone? ?had? ?a? ?‘Not? ?dead? ?

    unless? ?we? ?see? ?a? ?corpse’? ?attitude.? ?Unable? ?to? ?find? ?the? ?remains? ?of? ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun’s? ?mecha,? ?they? ?can? ?comfort? ?themselves? ?by? ?saying? ?

    the? ?Admiral? ?must? ?still? ?be? ?alive.? ?

    ?

    However,? ?8? ?days? ?has? ?already? ?passed.? ?Hope? ?was? ?growing? ?more? ?

    and? ?more? ?uncertain.? ?There? ?were? ?even? ?some? ?other? ?nations? ?fanning? ?

    the? ?flame? ?with? ?ill? ?intent,? ?posting? ?declarations? ?of? ?grief? ?for? ?Wen? ?

    XiaoYun? ?on? ?the? ?galactic? ?internet,? ?practically? ?jinxing? ?the? ?battle? ?god? ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?to? ?die? ?asap.? ?Cheng? ?JinXue? ?and? ?the? ?others? ?almost? ?

    died? ?of? ?anger? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?maintained? ?his? ?usual? ?calm,? ?as? ?if? ?he? ?wasn’t? ?the? ?one? ?

    being? ?mourned? ?by? ?everyone? ?online.? ?He? ?asked? ?indifferently:? ?

    “How’s? ?mother?”? ?

    ?

    Cheng? ?JinXue? ?said:? ?“Madam? ?is? ?terribly? ?sad.? ?The? ?guard? ?transmitted? ?

    a? ?message? ?from? ?the? ?Madam? ?saying? ?she? ?wanted? ?us? ?to? ?find? ?you? ?and? ?

    bring? ?you? ?back? ?no? ?matter? ?what.”? ?

    ?

    Even? ?if? ?they? ?had? ?to? ?bring? ?back? ?only? ?remains.? ?

    ?

    Acknowledging? ?with? ?an? ?‘en’,? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?asked:? ?“Do? ?you? ?have? ?

    the? ?navigation? ?route?”? ?

    ?

    Cheng? ?JinXue? ?just? ?happened? ?to? ?receive? ?the? ?map? ?only? ?a? ?few? ?

    seconds? ?after? ?his? ?Admiral? ?asked? ?the? ?question.? ?

    ?

    Pausing? ?briefly,? ?Cheng? ?JinXue? ?realized? ?that? ?the? ?boss? ?must? ?have? ?

    been? ?listening? ?to? ?his? ?nonsense? ?all? ?this? ?time,? ?perhaps? ?because? ?he? ?

    was? ?waiting? ?for? ?this? ?navigation? ?map……? ?

    ?

    Not? ?because? ?he? ?had? ?missed? ?them? ?very? ?much.? ?

    ?

    Cheng? ?JinXue? ?hastily? ?said:? ?“I? ?just? ?got? ?it.? ?Boss,? ?I? ?discovered? ?that? ?

    the? ?closest? ?warp? ?point? ?to? ?B-324? ?is? ?already? ?closed? ?down.? ?We? ?need? ?

    to? ?warp? ?to? ?a? ?nearby? ?stop? ?first? ?and? ?restart? ?the? ?warp? ?point? ?to? ?reach? ?

    B-324.”? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?asked:? ?“How? ?many? ?days?”? ?

    ?

    Cheng? ?JinXue? ?said:? ?“Four? ?days? ?at? ?least.”? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?said:? ?“En.”? ?

    ?

    Four? ?days? ?can’t? ?be? ?considered? ?particularly? ?long.? ?The? ?universe? ?was? ?

    enormous.? ?The? ?distance? ?between? ?galaxies? ?was? ?huge.? ?To? ?reach? ?

    some? ?planets? ?that? ?even? ?had? ?warp? ?points,? ?it’d? ?still? ?take? ?half? ?a? ?

    month.? ?

    ?

    Four? ?days? ?was? ?already? ?short.? ?

    ?

    In? ?order? ?to? ?gain? ?a? ?more? ?accurate? ?pinpoint? ?of? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun’s? ?

    location,? ?Cheng? ?JinXue? ?kept? ?the? ?connection? ?open? ?instead? ?of? ?

    cutting? ?it? ?off.? ?

    ?

    When? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?returned? ?to? ?the? ?escape? ?pod,? ?he? ?didn’t? ?see? ?

    Zhuang? ?Zhou.? ?However,? ?the? ?Divine? ?Image? ?was? ?still? ?on? ?the? ?wall.? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?gave? ?a? ?look? ?at? ?this? ?statue.? ?He? ?had? ?to? ?say,? ?this? ?

    statue? ?really? ?looked? ?very? ?similar? ?to? ?Zhuang? ?Zhou.? ?No? ?one? ?would? ?

    doubt? ?these? ?two? ?were? ?father? ?and? ?son.? ?Some? ?people? ?might? ?even? ?

    believe? ?that? ?this? ?was? ?Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?himself.? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?and? ?his? ?war? ?god? ?father,? ?Wen? ?Tian,? ?also? ?looked? ?very? ?

    much? ?alike.? ?For? ?a? ?period? ?just? ?after? ?his? ?father? ?died? ?in? ?battle,? ?his? ?

    mother? ?would? ?always? ?feel? ?uncontrollable? ?sadness? ?whenever? ?she? ?

    saw? ?his? ?face.? ?It? ?was? ?so? ?bad? ?that? ?around? ?that? ?time,? ?he? ?pretty? ?much? ?

    didn’t? ?dare? ?to? ?appear? ?in? ?front? ?of? ?his? ?mother.? ?

    ?

    Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?was? ?sleeping? ?in? ?his? ?Divine? ?Image.? ? ?

    ?

    After? ?sensing? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun’s? ?return,? ?he? ?woke? ?up.? ?

    ?

    As? ?soon? ?as? ?he? ?opened? ?his? ?eyes,? ?he? ?saw? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?staring? ?at? ?

    his? ?Divine? ?Image.? ? ?

    ?

    Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?became? ?somewhat? ?excited.? ?

    ?

    Is? ?he? ?about? ?to? ?worship? ?me?? ?

    ?

    Worship? ?me!? ?I? ?can? ?make? ?you? ?rich!? ?

    ?

    Under? ?Zhuang? ?Zhou’s? ?immense? ?anticipation,? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?made? ?a? ?

    customary? ?gesture? ?that? ?the? ?galactic? ?people? ?used? ?to? ?mourn? ?for? ?

    elders.? ?Then? ?he? ?laid? ?on? ?the? ?makeshift? ?bed? ?and? ?started? ?to? ?write.? ?

    ?

    Zhuang? ?Zhou:? ?“.......”? ?

    ?

    Why? ?was? ?it? ?so? ?hard? ?to? ?gain? ?a? ?follower!? ?

    ?

    He? ?lowered? ?his? ?head? ?and? ?glanced? ?at? ?the? ?little? ?round? ?ball? ?hanging? ?

    on? ?his? ?neck.? ?

    ?

    This? ?little? ?round,? ?marble-like? ?ball? ?looked? ?small,? ?but? ?it? ?had? ?an? ?

    enormous? ?space? ?inside.? ?

    ?

    This? ?was? ?a? ?faith? ?collection? ?device.? ?

    ?

    During? ?the? ?training? ?period,? ?an? ?intern? ?God? ?of? ?Wealth? ?needed? ?to? ?fill? ?

    up? ?the? ?faith? ?collection? ?device? ?in? ?order? ?to? ?become? ?a? ?proper? ?god.? ?

    ?

    However,? ?right? ?now,? ?his? ?faith? ?collection? ?device? ?was? ?so? ?empty,? ?

    there’s? ?not? ?even? ?a? ?piece? ?of? ?dust!? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?suddenly? ?raised? ?his? ?head? ?and? ?looked? ?directly? ?at? ?the? ?

    Divine? ?Image.? ?

    ?

    Was? ?it? ?his? ?misconception?? ?

    ?

    He? ?faintly? ?felt? ?a? ?pair? ?of? ?eyes? ?watching? ?him? ?attentively.? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?examined? ?the? ?Divine? ?Image? ?for? ?a? ?while.? ?Not? ?finding? ?

    any? ?issues,? ?he? ?slowly? ?withdrew? ?his? ?gaze? ?and? ?continued? ?to? ?take? ?

    notes.? ?

    ?

    Forcibly? ?landing? ?on? ?the? ?trash? ?planet? ?B-324:? ?Day? ?9.? ?

    ?

    The? ?communication? ?array? ?has? ?already? ?been? ?fixed.? ?Connection? ?

    established? ?with? ?the? ?3rd? ?legion? ?vice-admiral,? ?Cheng? ?JinXue.? ?

    ?

    Number? ?of? ?nutritional? ?supplements? ?remaining? ?in? ?the? ?escape? ?pod:? ?

    3? ?bottles.? ?

    ?

    Apparent? ?physical? ?symptoms? ?have? ?appeared? ?due? ?to? ?radiation.? ?

    ?

    Ruled? ?out? ?the? ?possibility? ?of? ?‘Zhuang? ?Zhou’? ?being? ?a? ?native? ?of? ?the? ?

    trash? ?planet? ?B-324.? ?

    ?

    The? ?likelihood? ?of? ?other? ?natives? ?existing? ?on? ?the? ?trash? ?planet? ?B-324:? ?

    Extremely? ?low.? ?

    ?

    Suspicious? ?point:? ?‘Zhuang? ?Zhou’? ?is? ?not? ?affected? ?by? ?radiation.? ?

    ?

    Origins:? ??? ?

    ?

    Strength:? ??? ?

    ?

    Personality:? ?Innocent? ?and? ?naive? ?

    ?

    Danger? ?level:? ?Extremely? ?low.? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?had? ?written? ?‘Zhuang? ?Zhou’? ?in? ?the? ?galactic? ?writing? ?

    according? ?to? ?the? ?youth’s? ?pronunciation.? ?

    ?

    Done? ?recording,? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?was? ?about? ?to? ?put? ?away? ?the? ?journal? ?

    when? ?he? ?suddenly? ?thought? ?of? ?something? ?else.? ?

    ?

    If? ?this? ?little? ?friend? ?left? ?B-324? ?in? ?the? ?future,? ?he? ?would? ?attract? ?a? ?lot? ?

    of? ?trouble? ?if? ?people? ?found? ?out? ?that? ?his? ?body? ?wasn’t? ?affected? ?by? ?

    radiation.? ?

    ?

    After? ?hesitating? ?for? ?a? ?moment,? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?opened? ?the? ?journal? ?

    again? ?and? ?completely? ?blocked? ?over? ?the? ?words? ?‘Zhang? ?Zhou? ?is? ?not? ?

    affected? ?by? ?radiation’,? ?covering? ?it? ?up? ?completely.? ?

    ?

    Done? ?recording,? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun,? ?who? ?didn’t? ?sleep? ?all? ?night,? ?laid? ?

    down? ?to? ?rest.? ?After? ?enduring? ?the? ?effect? ?of? ?high? ?radiation,? ?he? ?

    needed? ?ample? ?rest? ?so? ?his? ?body? ?doesn’t? ?deteriorate? ?as? ?quickly.? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?very? ?quickly? ?fell? ?asleep.? ?

    ?

    In? ?the? ?midst? ?of? ?disorientation,? ?a? ?clean? ?good-looking? ?youth? ?

    suddenly? ?appeared? ?unwittingly? ?in? ?front? ?of? ?him? ?again.? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?composed? ?himself.? ?As? ?the? ?only? ?person? ?in? ?Empire’s? ?

    history? ?with? ?a? ?SSS? ?level? ?psychic? ?ability,? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?only? ?needed? ?

    a? ?few? ?seconds? ?to? ?figure? ?out.? ?

    ?

    He? ?seemed? ?to? ?be? ?dreaming? ?again.? ?

    ?

    However,? ?this? ?dream? ?was? ?very? ?strange.? ?Under? ?normal? ?

    circumstances,? ?people? ?would? ?only? ?realize? ?they? ?were? ?dreaming? ?

    after? ?waking? ?up.? ?

    ?

    Yet? ?he? ?had? ?already? ?discovered? ?that? ?he? ?was? ?dreaming? ?while? ?still? ?in? ?

    the? ?dream.? ?

    ?

    Mysteriously? ?and? ?inexplicably,? ?he? ?had? ?a? ?feeling? ?that? ?with? ?his? ?level? ?

    of? ?psychic? ?ability,? ?he? ?can? ?even? ?control? ?this? ?dream.? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?stood? ?where? ?he? ?was,? ?unmoving? ?and? ?staring? ?

    unblinkingly? ?at? ?the? ?youth,? ?wanting? ?to? ?see? ?what? ?exactly? ?the? ?other? ?

    planned? ?to? ?do.? ?

    ?

    Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?called? ?out? ?to? ?him:? ?“Wen? ?XiaoYun.”? ?His? ?voice? ?was? ?

    sulky? ?and? ?aggrieved.? ?

    ?

    He? ?used? ?the? ?pronunciation? ?that? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?had? ?taught? ?him.? ?

    ?

    These? ?words? ?were? ?also? ?the? ?only? ?words? ?that? ?he? ?said? ?most? ?

    coherently.? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?looked? ?at? ?him? ?in? ?silence.? ?

    ?

    Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?stammered;? ?“You,? ?you? ?sit.”? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?was? ?too? ?tall.? ?Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?needed? ?to? ?raise? ?his? ?head? ?

    to? ?look? ?at? ?him? ?in? ?the? ?eyes.? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?silently? ?sat? ?down.? ?

    ?

    Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?was? ?still? ?not? ?too? ?accustomed? ?to? ?use? ?the? ?galactic? ?

    language.? ?Unconsciously,? ?he? ?started? ?to? ?use? ?Mandarin? ?again? ?and? ?

    said? ?sulkily:? ?“How? ?come? ?you? ?don’t? ?worship? ?me?”? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?said:? ?“Use? ?the? ?galactic? ?language.”? ?

    ?

    Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?didn’t? ?seem? ?to? ?hear? ?him? ?and? ?continued? ?to? ?chatter:? ?

    “You? ?gave? ?me? ?the? ?beverage? ?to? ?drink.? ?I? ?already? ?drank? ?it……? ?thank? ?

    you.? ?However,? ?you? ?shouldn’t? ?buy? ?this? ?beverage? ?in? ?the? ?future.? ?It’s? ?

    not? ?tasty……”? ?

    ?

    “Tomorrow? ?after? ?you? ?wake? ?up,? ?you? ?will? ?forget? ?everything? ?about? ?

    how? ?I? ?burned? ?the? ?spiritual? ?talisman.? ?You’ll? ?also? ?forget? ?how? ?I? ?had? ?

    made? ?an? ?offering…….”? ?

    ?

    “You……? ?en.? ?You’re? ?a? ?good? ?person.? ?The? ?High? ?God? ?always? ?says? ?that? ?

    everyone? ?has? ?their? ?own? ?ambitions.? ?Some? ?people? ?have? ?ambitions? ?

    elsewhere.? ?If? ?you? ?only? ?want? ?to? ?pick? ?up? ?garbage,? ?then? ?I…? ?I? ?will? ?

    bless? ?you? ?to? ?become? ?the? ?leader? ?of? ?this? ?garbage? ?dump……”? ?

    ?

    “There’s? ?so? ?much? ?garbage? ?here.? ?If? ?you? ?become? ?the? ?leader? ?of? ?this? ?

    facility,? ?you? ?can? ?also? ?get? ?rich.”? ?

    ?

    “Alright,? ?you? ?can? ?go? ?back? ?to? ?sleep.”? ?Saying? ?this,? ?Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?

    patted? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun’s? ?shoulder.? ?His? ?palm? ?was? ?so? ?soft? ?that? ?Wen? ?

    XiaoYun? ?couldn’t? ?feel? ?a? ?hint? ?of? ?force? ?at? ?all.? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?suddenly? ?reached? ?out? ?and? ?grabbed? ?that? ?delicate? ?and? ?

    fragile? ?looking? ?wrist.? ?

    ?

    Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?jumped? ?in? ?fright? ?and? ?wanted? ?to? ?pull? ?back? ?his? ?hand:? ?

    “What,? ?what’s? ?the? ?matter?”? ?

    ?

    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?released? ?his? ?hand? ?and? ?faintly? ?furrowed? ?his? ?brows.? ?

    The? ?sensation? ?he? ?felt? ?from? ?the? ?touch? ?was? ?so? ?real? ?it? ?didn’t? ?seem? ?

    like? ?a? ?dream.? ?

    ?

    After? ?Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?was? ?released,? ?he? ?gave? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?a? ?strange? ?

    look.? ?However,? ?Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?didn’t? ?say? ?anything? ?other? ?than? ?

    goodbye? ?before? ?pulling? ?out? ?of? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun’s? ?dream.? ?

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    He? ?had? ?bestowed? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?a? ?dream? ?just? ?for? ?the? ?sake? ?of? ?

    making? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?forget? ?what? ?he? ?had? ?done? ?previously.? ?At? ?the? ?

    same? ?time,? ?he? ?also? ?gave? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?a? ?mental? ?suggestion? ?so? ?

    that? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?can? ?start? ?worshipping? ?him? ?soon.? ?

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    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?can? ?even? ?invite? ?his? ?Divine? ?Wealth? ?God? ?Image? ?into? ?

    his? ?home? ?and? ?enshrine? ?it!? ?

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    In? ?anycase,? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?would? ?completely? ?forget? ?the? ?content? ?of? ?

    his? ?dream? ?after? ?waking? ?up? ?anyways.? ?At? ?the? ?same? ?time,? ?the? ?

    mental? ?suggestion? ?that? ?Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?left? ?would? ?take? ?effect.? ?What? ?

    should? ?be? ?forgotten? ?will? ?be? ?forgotten.? ?It? ?was? ?impossible? ?for? ?him? ?to? ?

    remember? ?seeing? ?Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?in? ?his? ?dream!? ?

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    However,? ?what? ?Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?didn’t? ?know? ?was? ?that? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?

    wasn’t? ?an? ?average? ?person.? ?He,? ?who? ?possessed? ?an? ?extremely? ?high? ?

    psychic? ?ability,? ?wouldn’t? ?be? ?affected? ?by? ?this? ?kind? ?of? ?mental? ?

    suggestion? ?at? ?all.? ?

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    Zhuang? ?Zhou’s? ?dream? ?this? ?time? ?was? ?destined? ?to? ?fail,? ?just? ?like? ?the? ?

    first? ?dream? ?he? ?had? ?bestowed? ?upon? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun.? ?

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    With? ?Zhuang? ?Zhou’s? ?exit,? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?immediately? ?woke? ?up? ?

    from? ?his? ?dream.? ?

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    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?looked? ?around? ?in? ?his? ?surroundings.? ?He? ?was? ?still? ?

    inside? ?the? ?escape? ?pod.? ?Zhuang? ?Zhou? ?wasn’t? ?anywhere? ?nearby.? ?

    Sure? ?enough,? ?it? ?was? ?only? ?another? ?dream.? ?

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    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?pressed? ?his? ?lips? ?together? ?and? ?looked? ?at? ?the? ?time.? ?He? ?

    slept? ?four? ?hours.? ?

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    Getting? ?up? ?and? ?leaving? ?the? ?escape? ?pod,? ?he? ?returned? ?to? ?the? ?

    communication? ?array.? ?

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    In? ?order? ?to? ?continuously? ?locate? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun’s? ?position,? ?the? ?signal? ?

    to? ?the? ?3rd? ?Legion’s? ?battleship,? ?Wyvern,? ?was? ?never? ?disconnected.? ?

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    Hearing? ?the? ?sound? ?of? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun’s? ?return,? ?Cheng? ?JinXue? ?

    immediately? ?opened? ?his? ?mouth? ?and? ?asked:? ?“Boss,? ?how? ?was? ?your? ?

    rest?? ?I? ?already? ?sent? ?people? ?to? ?report? ?news? ?of? ?your? ?survival? ?to? ?

    Madam.? ?If? ?B-324’s? ?signal? ?weren’t? ?so? ?weak,? ?I? ?would? ?have? ?

    transmitted? ?your? ?frequency? ?directly? ?to? ?Madam.? ?She? ?is? ?very? ?

    worried? ?about? ?your? ?health……”? ?

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    Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?said? ?nonchalantly:? ?“It’s? ?not? ?bad,? ?just? ?some? ?

    side-effects? ?from? ?the? ?radiation.”? ?

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    Hearing? ?this,? ?Cheng? ?JinXue? ?felt? ?even? ?more? ?worried.? ?The? ?side? ?

    effects? ?of? ?radiation? ?on? ?the? ?body? ?wasn’t? ?any? ?trivial? ?matter!? ?

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    He? ?still? ?wanted? ?to? ?ask? ?something? ?when? ?he? ?heard? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?

    inquire:? ?“Under? ?what? ?situation,? ?would? ?someone? ?dream? ?about? ?the? ?

    same? ?person? ?continuously? ?for? ?two? ?nights? ?straight?? ?A? ?person? ?they? ?

    just? ?met.”? ?

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    Cheng? ?JinXue? ?froze? ?and? ?said? ?reflexively:? ?“Ah?? ?Boss,? ?you? ?saw? ?them? ?

    in? ?your? ?dreams?? ?A? ?person? ?you? ?just? ?met?? ?Isn’t? ?that? ?love? ?at? ?first? ?

    sight?”? ?

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    Saying? ?this,? ?Cheng? ?JinXue? ?thought? ?of? ?something? ?and? ?abruptly? ?

    closed? ?his? ?mouth.? ?

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    Wen? ?XiaoYun:? ?“.......”? ?

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    There? ?was? ?an? ?entire? ?10? ?seconds? ?of? ?silence? ?that? ?fell? ?between? ?them.? ?

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    Finally,? ?Wen? ?XiaoYun? ?expressionlessly? ?said:? ?“How? ?can? ?that? ?be.”? ?

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    Cheng? ?JinXue? ?hastily? ?agreed:? ?“Exactly.? ?That’s? ?impossible!”? ?

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    The? ?Admiral’s? ?wife.? ?Is.? ?Only.? ?His.? ?Mecha!? ?

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    The? ?author? ?has? ?something? ?to? ?say--? ?ps? ?

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    Zhuang? ?Zhou:? ?I? ?will? ?bless? ?you? ?to? ?become? ?the? ?leader? ?of? ?this? ?

    garbage? ?dump!? ?

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    Wen? ?XiaoYun:? ?……? ?I? ?thank? ?you.? ?

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