Star Dome Railway: Kevin's Pioneering Journey

"What are you..."

Su pointed to his head.

Was he seeing things? There were wisps of smoke coming out of Kevin's head?

"Uh...I..."

Feeling the shocked gaze of his best friend, Kevin reacted immediately. He raised his hand and rubbed his head as if dusting it off.

"As you can see, I'm thinking about something..."

Feeling that the smoke above his head had stopped, Kevin sighed softly and spread his hands helplessly.

"I can't help it. It's too much information to process at once. Well... it's a bit brain-burning. After all..." Kevin said with a self-deprecating smile.

Then he crossed his arms over his chest and gave Su a slightly resentful look.

"After all, my external brain has become a riddle man now. I can only guess at those vague information with my stupid head."

"You're not a blockhead." Su retorted as soon as the other party finished speaking.

Although he knew Kevin was joking, he didn't agree with the statement in his heart.

Because a real blockhead can't do those things.

Back then, in the battle in the Sumeru mustard seed, due to the Supervisor Plan secretly entrusted by Dr. Mei, Su thought that Kevin had lost control at that time, but in the end he found that his best friend had never changed.

Powerful and reliable, these are almost synonymous with Kevin in people's minds, but this is also what people subconsciously ignore.

Kevin is not just a warrior with these advantages, he has always been a boy with a delicate heart, but things are unpredictable and his experiences have made him hide his inner heart.

But no matter in the past, present or future, Kevin will not change. He is still the shooting boy who longs for the moment of victory.

"Heh...it's inexplicable."

Seeing Su's serious expression, Kevin laughed helplessly.

He looked at Su and asked, "By the way, you in the quantum sea..."

Regarding the information he just saw, at the cost of his brain smoking, he did make some guesses about the situation.

Regardless of who Sue is with, where he is, and what deal he made, Kevin is more concerned about his friend's current status.

An illusory quantum payload?

Kevin remembered that Su once said that he had played chess with the supreme being in a higher dimension, but at that time, Su's body had died and only his consciousness ascended.

But then, how did he get to the Quantum Sea, and how did he gain the ability to walk in the sea?

Su gave a light answer: As long as he wins the game, that being will give him another chance...

But is this really the case? In the face of absolute power, is there really room for bargaining?

Transactions and prices, are these related to the Supreme Being?

"Shh-"

But before Kevin could say the next word, he saw Su across from him raised his index finger and placed it in front of his mouth, making a gesture to keep quiet.

He squinted his eyes and smiled, as if he had anticipated what Kevin had not yet said, but his interruption made it impossible for Kevin to verify his speculation.

"Um……"

Kevin was not discouraged or disappointed, he had expected this scene.

The behavior just now was just a test of Su, or in other words, a test of the bottom line of the rules that prevented Su from speaking freely.

It seems that some things are more complicated than I imagined.

"Let's stop the small talk." Kevin looked at Su and said seriously, "Tell me about your plan, Su."

Kevin knew very well that during the previous conversation, Su deliberately asked him about the situation on his side, and he must have his own plan.

Su nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and thought with his chin on his hand: "It seems that I should start preparing some steps to support the leap."

"When?" Kevin asked with a raised eyebrow.

"According to your current progress, it is estimated that..."

Su was about to answer when Kevin suddenly stood up.

"what happened?"

"Something happened outside..."

"Really? If the situation is urgent, you should go out first, and we will meet again later..."

"That's not necessary. It's not a difficult task for them." Kevin straightened his clothes and replied calmly, without a trace of urgency on his face.

"..."

Su was silent for a while. He felt that the conversation between him and his best friend seemed to be constantly jumping back and forth between "you interrupt me, I interrupt you".

This kind of situation is unique.

Looking at Su, Kevin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, chuckled and asked: "Do you want to see what's going on outside? After all, it should be a new scene for you."

"Ok?"

Su showed a puzzled expression.

Kevin stretched his body and said slowly, "I was thinking, should I take this opportunity to get familiar with other powers that I haven't used much, such as commanding a substitute player?"

Chapter 189 The smell of a trash can, still brand new

A few minutes ago in the real world.

"Just do it if you want to. Why do you have to smash these little things that keep me company to pieces? If you don't pay, don't even think about leaving!"

Looking at the furious uncle in front of him who was pointing at the two badly damaged mechanical creations on the ground, San Yue Qi spread his hands without any guilt.

"It was you who didn't want to listen to the explanation! We said we were here to help, but you just started fighting without saying a word..."

"You and I……"

The old man with a thick beard and dressed in a craftsman's uniform was speechless for a moment.

It seemed that he was concerned about his reputation. Even though he knew he was not in the right, he still stood up straight and showed an attitude that he had the upper hand.

"This smell..." Xing, who had been silent, suddenly murmured softly.

Everyone's eyes turned to her.

Sanyueqi was the first to ask: "What's that smell? Why can't I smell it?"

As she spoke, she changed her breathing mode from automatic to manual, but still didn't smell anything.

Xing frowned and did not answer. She put the baseball bat she had used in the battle on her shoulder, walked to the person opposite her, and circled around him several times.

He would lean over from time to time and make some searching movements.

The uncle opposite him pouted and said nothing, but was very confused by the girl's strange behavior.

Why does this little kid seem to be listening carefully?

"Have you found anything?" Looking at Xing who was walking back to where he was, March 7 asked again.

Xing nodded, crossed his arms, looked at the uncle opposite him confidently, and asked, "You are Master Gongshu, right?"

"That's right, I am Gongshu Liang, the most skilled craftsman in melting gold and iron in the current Gongzaisi."

The uncle answered very directly, his tone revealing surprise.

He looked at Xing and commented, "But, your way of judging people is really weird..."

Relying on smell to identify people, the fox people nowadays don’t do that anymore.

Xing curled her lips smugly: "Because you have a scent that I will never mistake!"

"What's that smell?" Master Gongshu asked. He didn't feel that he was contaminated by any smell.

"The smell of the trash can, um... it's still brand new." Xing answered truthfully. From her tone, she seemed surprised that the trash can was already ready.

"..."

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent. This was truly unexpected.

Tingyun was stunned.

San Yue Qi couldn't help but complain, "Good fellow, no wonder you said you won't admit your mistakes, it's ingrained in your bones, right?"

Walter pursed his lips and thought, how can he tell the condition of a trash can by just smelling it? Is he a herald of false reason?

However, it now seems that this strange ability should have limitations. Its targets are currently things that Xing is familiar with, and seem to have nothing to do with analysis.

"Trash can?" Master Gongshu pinched his chin and looked up at Xing. "I see. It seems that the 'distinguished guest to be gifted' they are talking about is you..."

"Yes, that's right, it's me!" Xing nodded repeatedly, acknowledging his identity as the future guardian of the trash can.

Then, she grabbed Master Gongshu's sleeve and asked worriedly, "Tell me quickly! Where is my trash can? Is it doing well now?"

The corner of Master Gongshu's mouth twitched. How could she say that the trash can was like her child?

"The patient's family...嗎!" Master Gongshu gritted his teeth. This guy also subconsciously said the wrong thing.

So he quickly changed his words and said, "Don't worry, little kid. I'll keep your trash can well in the warehouse."

Hearing this, Xing instantly let go of his hand and said cheerfully, "I told you, General Jing Yuan must be bluffing me, his purpose is to make us come..."

But before she could finish her words, Master Gongshu's next words poured a bucket of cold water on her.

He stroked his chin and said seriously, "It's just that I left in a hurry. I don't know if the warehouse has been affected by the evil tree spirit."

Xing didn't have time to say anything more. She just wanted to save her trash can from the fire and water: "Then why are you still standing there? Let's go to the warehouse!"

"Is the tree spirit evil?" Walter grabbed Xing, who wanted to leave but didn't even know where his destination was.

He shook his head and soothed her, "Xing, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious now. Understand the situation first before taking action."

"Then my trash can..." Xing bit her lip, looking very flustered.

Walter patted her shoulder and said seriously: “Don’t worry, I will do my best to save it, I promise.”

"Well... okay..." Xing calmed down. With Uncle Yang's assurance, she felt a lot more relieved.

She looked at Master Gongshu and asked, "So, what exactly is this tree spirit? It seems to be different from the tree disaster we know about."