"Isn't the most important thing right in front of us right now?"

After saying that, he squatted down, planted the seedling in the soil, and pressed the soil around it down with his hands.

The movements weren't very skillful, but they were very earnest.

Seeing Bronya join in, the people in the arena worked even harder. The sound of hoes going up and down became more frequent, the pace of carrying heavy loads quickened, and even their voices became louder.

"Lady Bronya..."

The volunteer next to her stared blankly, then he quickly squatted down and joined in.

Jepard, watching this scene from not far away, smiled slightly.

He didn't say anything, but simply took off his coat and draped it over the rack next to him, and then joined the seedling planting team.

Bronya watched this scene in her consciousness, a slight smile playing on her lips.

She didn't complain about the Demon King's sudden appearance again, nor did she complain that he hadn't pulled any tricks this time.

She just watched quietly.

Watching the Demon King squatting in the soil, planting seedlings one by one, his movements clumsy but earnest.

Look at the light in the eyes of those volunteers.

Watching Jepard take off his coat and join in.

She seemed to understand something.

After working for several tens of minutes, Lin Si finally finished planting all the seedlings in the basket.

He stood up and stretched.

To be honest, even with Bronya's well-trained body, farming is still very tiring. Her back aches, and her fingers are full of mud.

He silently turned off his body sensory input.

The fatigue vanished instantly, and I felt alive again.

He glanced at Cocolia and Hiluva, who were also busy not far away. The two women were squatting in the ground, planting seedlings and talking. Hiluva was laughing loudly, and Cocolia's lips were also curved.

Lin Si smiled, silently turned around, and walked towards Belloberg.

It went unnoticed by anyone.

After walking several hundred meters, the sound of the star core finally rang out.

"Uncle! You're finally back!"

The star core materialized on his shoulder, its light flashing, and its tone carried the excitement of finally being able to speak after holding it in for so long.

"I've been waiting for you for so long! That auntie ignored me! She acted like she didn't hear me when I spoke to her! I'm so bored!"

Lin Si's lips twitched.

"She's not an aunt."

What is that?

"She is... never mind, you should just call her Auntie."

"Oh. That auntie is ignoring me!"

"...Alright, alright, Uncle's back. Stop fooling around."

The star core's light instantly became joyful, bouncing around on his shoulders.

"Uncle! Are you driving that big thing again today?"

“Let’s go. But before that, let me take you somewhere.”

"Where?"

"Lower area".

Lin paused for a moment, then quickened his pace.

"Uncle will take you to other places to play."

Lin Si walked very fast.

Along the way, Xinghe kept chattering, asking questions like, "Uncle, where did you go yesterday?", "Uncle, did we fight again today?", and "Uncle, why is that aunt ignoring me?"

Lin Si replied casually, but with surprisingly good patience.

The dim lights of the lower area gradually became clearer in the field of vision as we walked towards the town of Pan'yan.

He planned to go find Oleg first, and then have the people from the Earthfire go with him to find Swaro.

After activating the automated mechs, a batch should be given to Oleg, who will then distribute them.

As he approached the vicinity of the fight club, he saw several people.

Oleg stood by the roadside, talking to someone next to him, with an expression on his face that Lin Si had never seen before.

That expression made it seem like he was looking at something that was both troubling and frustrating him.

Sambo was standing next to him.

The slick smuggler wore his signature "I know you don't know what I know" smile.

There's one more.....

Lin Si stopped in her tracks.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Look again.

You read that right.

Next to Sambo stood a trash can with arms and legs.

The silver-white barrel gleamed coldly in the dim light, with two "hands" clasped in front of its chest and two "legs" firmly planted on the ground.

The most problematic thing is its "expression"—if trash cans could have expressions...

The lid of the bucket was lifted a crack, as if it were surveying everything around it with its "eyes," and the whole bucket exuded an aura of "dominating the world."

Lin Si opened her mouth wide.

"Damn it?"

Chapter 61 The King of Trash Cans!

"Has the trash can come to life?"

Lin Si stared at the silver-white figure with arms crossed and bucket lid slightly tilted back, and only this one thought remained in her mind.

Oleg heard the voice and turned around. When he saw it was Bronya, his "headache and helplessness" expression deepened.

"Miss Bronya."

He sighed and pointed to the trash can next to him.

"You've come at the right time. Take a look at this."

Lin Si walked over and circled the trash can.

The trash can followed him around in a circle. His two metal hands remained folded across his chest, the lid always slightly tilted back, his entire posture...

Well, how should I put it?

It's like a peerless master saying, "Come on, I'm ready."

"What is this?"

Lin Siwen.

Sambo chuckled, a laugh that carried a hint of "watching a good show."

“This guy,” he gestured with his chin toward the trash can, “is the ‘rising star’ who just arrived in the lower district last night.”

"A rising star?"

"Hmm. He calls himself 'King's Bucket,' saying he'll challenge all the strong in Belloborg to prove that even a trash can has dignity."

Sambo paused for a moment.

“Yesterday it challenged Seele and Luca.”

Lin Si raised an eyebrow.

"And then what happened?"

"Seele fought it once, knocking it away with a sickle and then left it alone."

"then?"

"Then it came back on its own and challenged Luca again."

Sambo's smile deepened.

"Luca broke it apart. It pieced itself back together. It hit Luca seven times, Luca's mechanical arm was smoking, but it was still standing there. And its punches were getting heavier and heavier, even Luca was starting to have trouble holding on after fighting it for so long."

Lin Si remained silent for a moment.

Luka? You mean that red-haired young man?

Having played games for so long, Lin Si could tell at a glance the relative strengths and weaknesses of some NPCs.

That Luca had a mechanical arm and solid muscles, and he exuded a sense of 'youth'.

It looks like a type that's very strong and can unleash its full potential from time to time.

Is this trash can's growth potential really that high? It can fight Luka to a standstill after only a few rounds?

He looked at the trash can.

Even the trash can was watching him.

The lid was lifted, and then it made a really cool sound...

"Humph!"

Lin Si: "......."

“So,” Lin Si turned to Oleg, “it’s challenging you now?”

Oleg took a deep breath.

"It has challenged everyone in the fight club."

"Club owner Scott said that if it can beat me, he'll let it play in the match."

Lin Si looked at the trash can again.

The trash can still stands with its arms crossed, the lid slightly tilted back, exuding an aura of "I am invincible, do as you please."

Lin Si's lips twitched.

"...Can it beat you?"

Oleg was silent for a second.

"It can't beat me."

"Then why don't you fight it?"

Oleg remained silent for another second.

"It keeps saying 'The king is not confused, the king is not unyielding, the king is not regretful, the king will never admit defeat.'"

"........."

"He said it one hundred and fourteen times."

"......"

"Without stopping."

Looking at Oleg's face, which seemed to say "I'm too old, I don't want to hear this," Lin Si finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The star core bounced on his shoulder.

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