Why is the system taking my request to photograph a cosplayer seriously?

Within a single day, the purification value soared to 80%, and the "True Vision Eye" upgraded three times in a row.

Ding Heng walked to the living room window, looked down, and prepared to test the effect.

The streets were sparsely populated with pedestrians and vehicles in the early morning.

He focused his mind, activated his "True Sight Eyes," and looked at the bus turning at the intersection in the distance.

The details of the wheel hubs turning and the slight tilt of the car body are all clearly shown, as if the flow of time has been subjectively slowed down.

"Bullet time?"

Ding Heng pondered to himself.

He raised his head again, casting his gaze to a higher and farther place.

Between the towering buildings, a tiny silver dot of light is slowly moving across the gray-blue sky in the early morning.

Ding Heng stared intently, and the outline of that dot rapidly zoomed in and magnified!

In an instant, even the aircraft emblem on the wing and the porthole were faintly discernible.

"Extremely long field of vision?"

Ding Heng rubbed his slightly sore eyes, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tabby cat nimbly leap across the air conditioner unit platform outside the window.

Almost simultaneously, several semi-transparent, illusory trails outlined by light spots appeared in front of the cat, simulating its possible next jump path!

Ding Heng was taken aback, then refocused.

The tabby cat twisted in mid-air, its four paws landing precisely at the end of one of the clearest illusory tracks. Then, using the momentum, it leaped up again and disappeared into the gaps between the buildings.

The movements perfectly matched the "predicted trajectory" in Ding Heng's field of vision!

"Predicting the future?"

Ding Heng was utterly shocked!

But it only lasts for three to five seconds, and it consumes significantly more mental energy than the previous two modes.

With just one "True Sight Eye," after several upgrades, he has already surpassed the realm of ordinary humans.

However, Ding Heng didn't have any arrogant thoughts like "I'm second to God" or "I don't eat beef".

You still need to develop quietly and discreetly, and absolutely avoid being captured and dissected for research.

After testing his skills, Ding Heng turned around and went to the kitchen, where he made himself a simple bowl of noodles for breakfast.

I had just taken a few bites when a message popped up on my phone; it was from Zhao Yanxi.

[Lucky Zhao]: Brother Ding Heng! [Sullen kitten.jpg]

[Lucky Zhao]: That's not fair! Why can Xiao Jingjing have so many outfits taken? And so many new clothes!

[Lucky Zhao]: I only have one set of Melina! [Kitten rolling around and throwing a tantrum.jpg]

Ding Heng chuckled; he hadn't expected Wen Jing to be able to fool the shrewd Zhao Yanxi.

He took a sip of noodle soup and typed words of comfort.

[Ding Heng]: Next time, I'll definitely take more photos for you, okay?

[Lucky Zhao]: Is it a deal? [Kitten peeking out to confirm.jpg]

Ding Heng: [Guarantee.jpg]

Zhao Yanxi was finally satisfied and sent a "That's more like it" emoji before changing the subject.

[Fortune Teller Zhao]: By the way, Wenshu called Xiaojing again yesterday. It seems there was some unpleasantness at her home again... Xiaojing didn't say the specifics, but I could tell she seemed a bit down after the call.

[Ding Heng]: Okay, I understand.

After putting down his phone, Ding Heng let out a long sigh.

Wenjing's family problems are ultimately a troublesome issue.

Even if outsiders can shield her from it once or twice, the underlying beliefs and pressures are difficult to change. Ultimately, she still needs to become strong inside and learn to set boundaries.

But for someone who is used to yielding and pleasing others, this is easier said than done.

Having no clue what to do for the time being, Ding Heng was too lazy to think about it anymore.

After finishing the noodles and washing the bowl, I felt like I had nothing to do.

As summer vacation draws to a close, this feeling of emptiness from having nothing to do becomes more and more pronounced.

He picked up his phone and scrolled to Xie Baoyang's page.

[Ding Heng]: Where is it?

[Xie Baoyang]: Internet cafe, wanna come?

[Ding Heng]: Okay, wait.

There weren't many people in the internet cafe early in the morning, and Ding Heng spotted Xie Baoyang at a glance.

However, this guy wasn't playing games; he had a live stream on his screen, but his eyes kept glancing towards the internet cafe's front desk.

Ding Heng sat down next to Xie Baoyang and waved his hand in front of his eyes: "What are you staring at so intently? What, playing a few games together, and you've actually developed feelings for her?"

Xie Baoyang scratched his head awkwardly: "It's perfect that you're here. Help me with my opinion."

"What should we refer to?"

"Do you think I did something wrong? Yao Yao has been replying to my messages so slowly these past few days, sometimes she doesn't reply at all, and she says she's busy when I ask her to play games with her."

Ding Heng felt a headache coming on and suddenly regretted his impulsive decision that day to have Xie Baoyang add the network administrator on WeChat.

Judging from the situation, Xie Baoyang, that silly boy, was no match for them at all. In just a few days, he was completely outmaneuvered.

"Stop thinking about it!"

Ding Heng patted him on the shoulder: "School starts soon, aren't there plenty of pretty girls in college? Aren't female college seniors appealing?"

"A girl is a girl."

Xie Baoyang muttered, "Yaoyao is different."

Ding Heng felt a chill run down his spine and immediately realized something was wrong with his brother. He asked warily, "You didn't spend any money on her, did you?"

"It didn't...it didn't cost much..."

"It's all good if it didn't cost much?"

"I just drew a skin that she liked."

Xie Baoyang pointed to the League of Legends client on the computer, where "Little Gwen" was available through a lottery.

With this kind of lottery, if you're lucky, you might win a few hundred, but if you're unlucky, you're guaranteed to win at least two or three thousand.

"You call this not costing much?"

Ding Heng retorted irritably, "How much is your college allowance? Are you even going to have to live on it after the semester starts?"

Xie Baoyang, embarrassed by Ding Heng's scolding, whispered in defense, "She was quite happy to get the skin."

"And then, any reaction?"

"Yes, she sent me a picture of herself cosplaying Gwen."

"That's it!?"

"Isn't that enough?"

Xie Baoyang was a little unconvinced, but Ding Heng hit the nail on the head.

"She probably sent similar messages to countless people."

"impossible!"

Xie Baoyang retorted, "Yaoyao isn't that kind of person! If you're so capable... then get other girls to send you messages too!"

He seemed to be trying to prove something, or perhaps he simply wanted to change the subject.

"Let's bet on a hot pot dinner tonight, loser treats!"

After saying that, Xie Baoyang remembered that Ding Heng currently had a cosplayer "girlfriend," so he quickly added a patch.

"Your girlfriend's post doesn't count; it has to be another girl's!"

Ding Heng was left speechless, both amused and exasperated by Xie Baoyang's childish provocation.

Just as I was about to call him stupid, my gaze inadvertently swept across the computer screen. On the minimized webpage next to the client was a preview page for League of Legends' anniversary celebration next month.

Among the event's guest list was Longhe's girl group, with the tagline "Mysterious COSPLAY Appearance."

Ding Heng's heart skipped a beat: "Is it real gambling or rigged gambling?"

Xie Baoyang patted his chest and declared, "Whoever goes back on their word is a son of a bitch!"

"OK."

Ding Heng picked up his phone and found the milk dragon icon again.

[Ding Heng]: I heard you're going to the League of Legends anniversary celebration next month?

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: You're quite well-informed. What, want tickets?

[Ding Heng]: What character are you cosplaying? Can I see it beforehand?

【Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon】: Go away! Makeup and styling are such a hassle! [Milk dragon smug.jpg]

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: There's a preview on Weibo, go check it out yourself.

Ding Heng followed the instructions, logged out of WeChat, opened Weibo, and found the Longhe account.

Sure enough, three days ago there was a post about a collaboration with League of Legends, accompanied by a promotional photo of her cosplaying the Irelia skin "Paper-cut Fairy".

In the photo, Long He looks dashing and sophisticated, with sharp eyes and a blade floating behind her, complete with amazing special effects.

The comment section was already flooded with fans' praise.

"The most beautiful Irelia!" "Long He is Irelia herself!" "So beautiful and cool, I'm dead!"

Ding Heng turned his phone screen towards Xie Baoyang: "Here!"

Xie Baoyang leaned over for a look and immediately exclaimed, "Isn't that Long He! I saw this post on her Weibo a long time ago, you're kidding me! Do you think a big star would send you photos privately?"

Ding Heng was speechless for a moment, finding it difficult to explain.

Suddenly my phone vibrated again; it was another message from Longhe.

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: [Image]

Ding Heng clicked on it.

The photo is softly lit, and Long He looks like he just woke up, lounging lazily on the sofa, taking a selfie in the mirror.

Her face didn't show any particular expression, her long, snow-white wig fell smoothly over her shoulders, and she was wearing a black slip dress that she hadn't had time to change out of.

Beneath the skirt, her long, straight legs were encased in white stockings in a cosplay of Irelia, with a faint mark around the top of the stockings against her fair thighs.

She was relaxed and natural, like a female warrior returning from battle who had taken off her armor and changed into casual clothes at home.

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: That outfit was too much trouble to put on, so I just wore a wig and white stockings. Just bear with it. [Milk dragon collapsed.jpg]

【Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon】: However, it's okay to look at it.

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: But we're all brothers, you can't have any impure thoughts about me! [Milk dragon threat.jpg]

Ding Heng was momentarily stunned.

What is this, Miss Irelia's private perk?

Xie Baoyang leaned closer to look: "It's been so long, has your sister sent you any photos yet? Who's paying for hot pot tonight?"

Ding Heng quickly turned off the screen and smiled helplessly.

"You won, it's on me!"