Xingtie: My silly online friend is actually a raccoon!

Seeing that he had teased him enough, Daheita decided to stop while he was ahead.

She casually placed the empty rib bones aside, took the wet wipes Lu Ze handed her, wiped the oil stains off her hands, and changed the subject.

"Do you have any high-tech gadgets in your pocket? Take out some that you don't need."

Everything in this space has lost its future, and now only Lu Ze can come up with something useful.

She knew that someone like Lu Ze, who possessed a large amount of storage space equipment, was definitely a hoarder.

She, the Great Black Tower, was the most qualified to speak on this matter, since she herself had already used an entire space station to store miscellaneous items. After taking in some of the strange objects, she only glanced at them and never touched them again.

"Oh! What type do you want?"

Hearing that Daheita was offering him a way out, Lu Ze perked up and skillfully opened his storage bag, diligently taking things out.

First, he pulled out a bionic robot missing an arm, then a deep red metal helmet, and finally a small pair of tweezers.

"What kind of junk is this? You just put all this junk in your storage bag?"

Daheita glanced speechlessly at the three items on the ground, then reached out and picked up the tweezers that she thought had some research value, and twirled them between her fingertips.

"What are you saying? What are you saying?"

Lu Ze was somewhat unconvinced and used both hands to protect the collectible she called "junk" on the ground.

"These are all items that I found meaningful during my time travels, which is why I collected them. These things represent the path I came from."

There was a sense of grievance in his voice when he said this, as if he had been misunderstood.

"Oh~ then tell me, what's the deal with these tweezers?"

The Great Black Tower has deciphered the function of these tweezers using its decoding skills—a precision nano-tool capable of extracting electrons and protons from atoms.

But in her view, such a high level of precision is practically useless in real-world applications; who would use tweezers to pick up protons?

What interested her more was why Lu Ze would collect such a "useless item".

Seeing that the Great Black Tower was interested in the origins of his collection, Lu Ze's mood visibly improved.

He actually enjoys telling others about his time-travel journey, but in his own world, there's really no one he can confide in.

In the past, his parents just thought he was a child having wild thoughts, and the people in the countermeasures bureau only cared about whether the resources he brought back had any value.

It wasn't until he got his phone back and met Xing that he felt he had finally found a true confidant who was willing to listen to his story.

So he was always especially happy whenever Daheita took the initiative to ask him about time travel.

"Hehe... This all starts with a civilization called Lales." Lu Ze rubbed his hands excitedly, his mind already starting to piece together the story's beginning, development, twists, and turns.

"Don't exaggerate, keep it brief," Big Black Tower reminded him in time, preventing him from launching into another long-winded speech.

"Yes, yes, yes." Lu Ze agreed verbally, but secretly rolled his eyes.

He felt that in this respect, the Great Black Tower was far inferior to Xingbao.

Xingbao would listen attentively to every story he told from beginning to end, and would also give supportive responses such as "Wow," "And then?" and "That's ridiculous!"

Unlike this brilliant lady, who always says to keep things brief, avoid exaggeration, and be concise.

Brothers always taste better.

He silently reminisced about the star in another world.