Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Do you know how many people want to get a turn but don't have the chance? If you stand at the front, people will remember you better, and then if you need their help later, they'll know who you are."

"Hasn't Screw Gum provided you with enough help?"

Upon closer reflection, it really does seem to be as Black Tower said.

"Okay, I'm going to take a nap first," Yan Huan said wearily.

"Remind me when they're almost here."

After dealing with Black Tower, Yan Huan went directly to his room in the space station.

Swipe your card and open the door.

A blue-haired boy sat on the bed, smiling and waving at him.

"Hey boss, missed me?"

"..."

boom--

After locking the door from the inside, Yan Huan wandered around the main control section.

"Young Master Huan, you're back!"

As soon as Wen Shiling saw Yan Huan, she ran over from a great distance and said enthusiastically:

"Where have you been all this time? It's been so long since you came to help out at the space station!"

"Really...?" Yan Huan scratched her head:

"I feel like I've been back before."

"That time...it should have been the interstellar victory celebration, right?" Wen Shiling muttered.

"After you finished the event, you rushed to the next competition area without even having a chance to catch up with us."

"I see, I remember now."

Yan Huan said awkwardly:

"It's been a long time since I've had a free meal on the space station, so I'll make sure to get as much as I can this time."

"Okay, Huan Shao, remember to come find me later, I'll save you some food!"

"Row."

After watching Wen Shiling jog away, Yan Huan continued to wander around the space station.

In the center of the main control module, Estádio and the Black Tower were standing there discussing something.

Seeing Yan Huan approach, Hei Ta said disdainfully:

"Didn't you go to take a nap? Why are you back here again?"

"Because I'm keeping a mistress in a gilded cage." Yan Huan looked around:

"The scale of the operation today is as grand as ever."

"Of course." Black Tower crossed his arms.

"This is a gathering of three geniuses."

Estella nodded slightly and explained to Yan Huan:

"We are currently in a special period, and all departments are preparing to welcome the big names from the Genius Club."

"Ms. Ruan Mei is a low-key person, and she might not be used to being greeted by a large group, so... I had the staff withdraw from the platform and they could only stay in the cabin and prepare quietly."

Black Tower sighed:

“A few days ago I made a video call to her and showed her the portraits of the club members, asking if she wanted one made too, but she refused.”

"I really don't understand. Oh well, as long as she's happy."

Estelle said again:

"I heard that Miss Ruan Mei loves pastries, so I asked the staff to prepare traditional desserts from Azure Star, and they are all ready now."

Yan Huan asked curiously:

"Is Nguyen Mai great?"

Black Tower rolled his eyes:

"Your question is like asking 'Is the Black Tower great?'—the answer is obvious."

Estella explained:

"Miss Ruan Mei is a true scholar."

"I heard that she had taken a short break on a desert planet and left having already created a great miracle of biodiversity there!"

"Species prosperity...?" Yan Huan raised an eyebrow.

"She can create life? And create new species?"

"Yes, isn't that amazing!" Estella smiled.

"Could she remove the species reference? Like asking why there are male-type creatures in the men's restroom!"

Chapter 573 You even eat this?!

"Obviously not."

Black Tower said in a deep voice:

"She just found a deserted place to experiment with her [Life Spiral System]."

"Ruan Mei is very talented, but unfortunately she hardly interacts with anyone and lives like a recluse."

"A drug addict...?" Yan Huan's eyes widened. "So, geniuses really do have some bad habits."

"Get lost! I was talking about hermits!"

Black Tower frowned slightly:

"Alright, what more needs to be said about someone who can become an academic partner of the Black Tower?"

"If you've heard enough, go find Estáe and change your clothes. Who knows, Ruan Mei might have already secretly arrived at the space station?"

Alan was called over by Estella and said to Yan Huan:

"Mr. Yan Huan, come with me to change your clothes."

"Huh? I have the clothes..."

Yan Huan pulled out the outfit she wore when she last received Luo Sigu Mu from her bosom:

"I'm still the same as last time, so this will be fine."

"Those are all old clothes."

Estella, hands on her hips, said with a helpless expression:

"So you haven't thrown it away yet."

"This outfit wasn't actually that expensive; it only cost a little bit of credits."

"Alan, take Yan Huan to change into something new. Don't let him wear the old thing."

"?" Yan Huan was completely dumbfounded.

Next, he went through a process of showering, grooming, applying makeup, and choosing clothes.

When I came out of the changing room again, March 7th happened to be passing by.

"?"

"How come I didn't know there were handsome guys like this on the space station?" March 7 stared at Yan, looking very puzzled.

"You dare say you really don't know me?" Yan Huan rolled her eyes at March 7.

At this moment, Yan was wearing a long suit, black gloves, and gold patterns and brooches were engraved on the outside of the clothes. Her hair, which was tied up, was also neatly combed.

"Hey, I'm just afraid of admitting I'm wrong!"

March 7th glanced at Yan Huan and teased:

"So, you're going to be a gigolo again?"

"This is for entertaining guests, you know!"

Yan said solemnly:

"As the head of the space station and an abstract being simulating the universe, I have to make an appearance."

"I heard that this Ruan Mei can even create life, that's incredibly awesome."

"Creation?" March 7th frowned slightly.

"Isn't that something only a god could do? Is this her area of ​​expertise? That's truly amazing..."

"In short, you should do your best. The clerks have already started working on the train, so you have to wait until they finish fixing it before you slack off."

"Otherwise, you'll really have to lick up the stomach acid of the real worm."

"..."

"I don't want to lick that stuff!" Yan Huan immediately said goodbye to March 7th and headed towards the place where Ruan Mei might be.

Yan Huan's phone popped up with a message after she hadn't gone far.

"?"

Upon opening it, I found that I had been added to some strange group chat.

The person who pulled him was "anonymous".

"That ID looks familiar?"

This is a group chat with the name [Black Tower Police Team].

[Anonymous: Okay, the person has been brought in.]