He lives on another planet and is majoring in Earth Science.

As Li Ji mechanically sprayed paint on the wall, he couldn't help but ponder an eternal question for humanity.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

He remembered that he seemed to have two purposes for this trip.

One is the school's crime investigation, but what we're doing now is at most disturbing public order, which would only warrant administrative penalties at most.

Even if you don't participate in the crime, you should still observe or stop it, right?

How did I end up doing art?
The second objective was to conduct research on gangster culture and hip-hop music for Mr. Qian Duoduo.

He touched the blue triangular pyramid pendant, the same style as Qian Duoduo's, on his waist, and even felt a little sorry for the thing that had been used to record these garbage materials.

He couldn't even imagine how Qian Duoduo would react if she saw him painting the wall.

"No, I can't forget my original intention, I want to make music!"

Bonnie is creating art with a sprinkler.

Li Ji leaned over and asked, "Hey bro, I want to learn rap, do you know anyone who can help?"

"Yes, our boss is incredibly good at making songs. He bought his gold chain while making songs. You'll definitely be able to learn from him. Let's finish these tasks, and then I'll take you to see our boss."

"That would be great."

Bonnie told them to do a good job, and then she secretly slipped away.

"Where did he go, meow?"

From a distance, Lee Ki saw Bonnie chatting up a scantily clad woman, and then they walked together to a secluded corner.

"He's probably doing a good job. Let's just keep doing ours."

Delulu casually tossed the paint can in her hand aside.

"You guys do it, this is so boring, meow. What was supposed to be crime, meow? It's just drawing on the wall, meow. It's no fun at all, meow."

Milia was indeed full of energy, holding paint cans in both hands and spraying a huge image of an old woman holding two guns and shooting at the wall.

"I think that's really interesting. Just imagine what would happen if we scribbled all over the walls back in the Interstellar Alliance?"

"You'll get arrested, sentenced, and serve 10 years in prison."

"Doesn't it seem much more interesting to think about it this way? It's so much fun to do such wild and illegal things again!"

Li Ji was somewhat unable to grasp the feeling: "Was it good?"

"I'm annoyed, meow. Want to draw on the wall? That's easy, just buy it, meow. What's so great about that, meow?"

Everyone exclaimed, "This is outrageously extravagant!"

Less than two minutes later, Bonnie returned from a distance, pulling up her pants and grinning.

Li Ji glanced at the graffiti on the wall and sensed something was wrong.

The leader asked everyone to draw the word "blood" and a pattern of the Little Fat Wild Boar Gang.

However, the things on the wall are not entirely unrelated, but they are completely dissimilar.

On the wall was a painting of an elderly white woman wielding two guns and firing wildly.

Beside her is a self-portrait of a shark.

To be precise, it's Shark Baby's imagined self.

The enormous shark was covered in muscles, each muscle bulging out, resembling a giant shark, tall and mighty, with crimson eyes.

On the other side of the crazy old lady was a blob of inexplicable colors, which was sprayed by Delulu casually.

Only Li Ji drew a crooked "B" next to the old lady.

Bonnie stood in front of the mural, staring blankly at everything.

"What the hell is this?"

"Listen to my explanation."

"No need to explain. I want to show it to the boss."

"No need."

While Bonnie was on the phone, Shark asked Lee, "Should we kill him?"

"No need to be so aggressive, let's see how things go first. It's just graffiti, is it really worth getting so angry? Could it be that some design touched a nerve? After all, these American guys have quite a few rules."

Sharon and Milia both believe that it was the indescribable thing that Delulu drew that caused Bonnie's disgust.

Bonnie, holding up his phone, said excitedly, "Boss, let me show you what these new guys have been up to!"

Lee Ki blocked the phone: "No need to look at this, we'll fix it later." "LK, move aside."

Bonnie pushed Lee aside and pointed the camera at the bizarre mural.

"Look, boss."

In the video, the fat man leans close to the camera, frowns, purses his lips, and lets out a primal "woof—".

"This is disgusting! My first music video is going to be filmed here! God damn man~"

"Eh?"

Li Ji was a little confused: "Why does the boss think this is disgusting, but still want to shoot a music video?"

"It's such a shame not to make a music video for something this disgusting!"

Li Ji suddenly remembered that in their slang, "disgusting" meant "powerful".

The fat man on the other end of the phone kept rambling on; if you didn't know better, you'd think he was playing Mickey Mouse.

"This crazy old woman is too violent!"

"Sharkmen are awesome too! Just as strong as me!"

"But the most disgusting thing is this colorful light wave ball. Bonnie, come closer, I want to see it clearly."

Amidst everyone's surprised gazes, Bonnie walked toward the mess that Delulu had scribbled on.

"This is disgusting! Who designed this?"

“lil lulu!”

The camera focused on Dailulu, who immediately smiled smugly: "As expected, my casual application is a classic, and you can't imitate it, meow."

The fat man on the other end of the phone yelled, "This looks awful! Get it painted off right now!"

"Eh?"

Delulu stared in shock as Bonnie smeared the entire blob of black.

"Why meow? Am I not the most disgusting cat?"

"Yes, it's so disgusting it makes me want to vomit."

"Damn it, how come disgusting is considered the original meaning when it comes to me?"

Lee Ki was chuckling to himself, almost bursting out laughing.

But then the fat man suddenly shouted, "Who drew this B? It's fucking disgusting!"

"It's LK."

The camera focused on Lee Ki, who immediately picked up the jar: "I understand, I'll cover it up now."

"No! Don't wipe it! I love that B so much. It's so wild! Crooked and wild! I'm going to use this design as the cover for my first album. Don't go, I'm coming over to take pictures right now."

"what?"

Before Li Ji could figure out what was going on, he heard Dai Lulu's breathing sound from the side.

He looked at the crooked B and couldn't see any art in it.

A short while later, an old Santana pulled up, and Fatty and his brothers got out.

The fat man swaggered over, his bulky body swaying and his gold chain bouncing.

"That's awesome! That's awesome! I love it!"

He quickly instructed his men to take out their phones and take pictures of the graffiti.

"This will be the sacred ground for our Little Fat Wild Boar Gang from now on! My first music video will be filmed here. Let's get started now."

A gang member was seen squatting on the ground with a video camera, pointing it at the fat man.

Without any music playing, the fat man made menacing gestures while his mouth moved wildly.

But he remained silent, as if watching a pantomime.

He stood there alone in front of the graffiti, twisting and turning, his mouth opening and closing, for four and a half minutes before finally stopping.

That was the longest and most awkward four and a half minutes of Li Ji's life.

After finishing filming the music video, Fatty hugged Lee Ki contentedly and asked, "Bonnie told me you want to learn rap?"

"Yes, I want to learn." (End of Chapter)