Collapse, survive

They chased him for so long, he'll only turn into a cat at most!

"So she's not a big fox, at most she just has pretty ears, which look just like donkey ears."

Fang Jie stroked Ling's sensitive ears, eliciting her feeble resistance as she was now like a tattered rag doll.

This event is also recorded in "Kung Fu Hustle," where the Fire Cloud Evil God, in a fit of rage, opened up Sing's Ren and Du meridians, awakening a peerless genius.

Fang Jie corrected the direction of the wildly growing bell, otherwise it would have been difficult to bring it back to the collapsing solar system.

Xing poked the waist of this peerless genius who had been beaten to her knees by the evil god, which triggered an even more insignificant resistance, still aimed at Fang Jie.

"Poor Ichirin."

Xing couldn't help but sigh.

Little March couldn't understand. She also had pink hair and felt even more sympathetic and bursting with curiosity: "Wow, what did you do to her? She suddenly became so big."

"Could it be that?"

Xing recalled something.

They exchanged a glance and exclaimed in unison, "Give me back my Pretty Fist!"

Of course they knew this trick. Fang Jie would never hide any harmless dirty tricks from them and would even tempt them to try them out.

That's how pioneers are: they want to press any button they see, pick up anything they see, and even step on any trap they see.

My dear ministers need not worry, I have my own plan.

So Xing and March 7th both encouraged each other to experience Fang Jie's pure and beautiful boxing style, which was infused with joy...

As a result, none of them have experienced it so far.

Fang Jie was disappointed, but also understanding. After all, it contained [Pleasure]. The Starry Sky Train knew all too well what it was like when the Nameless Guest burned [Pleasure]. They had to use demons and monsters to leave quickly, and even that might not be effective.

But the effect of this fist technique is surprisingly powerful!

Xing has already poked Ling's big butt. It's so big! The waist-to-hip ratio, and those hips...

she likes.

Fang Jie rebuked her.

You are not allowed to like it.

"Don't lay a hand on them. Taking advantage of someone's vulnerability is no good way to expand your business."

Good pioneers should obtain what they want in an upright and honorable way!

Anyway, if Ling Zhili ever gets tough and beats Fang Jie to his knees, he probably won't feel resentful.

perhaps.

Fang Jie placed the bell where Natasha had been resting, which could be considered a place for patients to recuperate. He then took off her clothes, changed her into pajamas, tucked her in, and fed her a cup of sugar water.

"Wow!"

The unfortunate pioneers who watched the whole thing were amazed: "You two don't usually argue this much. I thought you were going to fight, but you're actually taking care of her."

"It's over. You can all understand from her expression. I have won. This is the elegance and composure of a victor."

Fang Jie, smug and self-satisfied, threw off the covers to show off what he had done; Ling's entire body was covered in handprints.

"She's already completely convinced, otherwise, how could she have ended up like this?"

Look, her pink hair is spread out like a blanket, her long and shapely legs, her curvaceous figure, and her slender and graceful waist are all natural, harmonious, beautiful, and perfectly formed.

This is the victor's spoils! If Fang Jie loses, perhaps Ling will try her best to transform him into an ark to take him home...

Little March remained expressionless, having roughly understood their relationship. She thought to herself, "I'm such an idiot for you two to have made up. Someone like you... how could you possibly make up?"

She quickly stepped forward, snatched the bell, covered it, and tried to shoo him away.

As it turned out, Ling kept holding his hand.

"Why!"

Little Three Months doesn't understand, you two really trust each other.

Xing didn't need to understand; she sensed it. It was strange, so strange. She looked at Fang Jie, then at Ling, and simply reached out and grabbed Ling's other hand.

It's very soft, very warm, and very...exhilarating.

This lively behavior and action elicited an even stronger reaction from Xiao Sanyue: "What are you playing now? Oh dear, don't imitate him!"

Xing was taken away, and she was reluctant to leave; she truly felt something.

"As expected of you."

Fang Jie and Xing are connected in some way. The glimpse from the star god has a power worth exploring in depth. Add Ling, and it's no exaggeration to say that if you plant him on a train, Xing and Ling's destinies can intertwine through the transfer.

But it's too late.

Ling is about to return home, and we may meet again in the future, but Fang Jie will not take her with him frequently. He can only hope that the two timelines will be connected in the future.

His superpowers, after all, require him to delve into the 'horizon of existence' in the galaxy, even to dive into the River of Oblivion, a water of ominous death. This process is too abstract; even Huanlong fled in panic. Experiencing too much of this is definitely not a good thing.

In short, Xiao Sanyue, who prevented this connection from being built any further, muttered, "Fang Jie, look at Ling's face, is she having a nightmare?"

"Probably so."

Ling frowned, as if she had been scolded.

Poor thing, he lifted the blanket again, raised Ling's legs, and lay down inside.

Although it's a simple treatment, it's effective.

And it can go even further; Natasha only needs to accompany her, while Rin...

When Fang Jie tossed the nightgown fabric onto the dress she had been wearing, Xiao Sanyue's face immediately turned red: "Hey!"

"Stop yelling. In March, dealing with King Kong isn't just about using machine guns; we also need to use a honey trap."

Fang Jie beamed: "You can't go wrong by listening to me."

"What kind of beauty do you think you are... Okay, you're not bad looking, but this is just too..."

Little March complained wildly, but this time she didn't have the courage to go up and pull it out, because Fang Jie's clothes had also been thrown out, and it would be indecent to pull them out again.

"I think you're just bullying Rin."

That's how she summarized it.

"Hey, March, you've turned into a middle-aged woman with no romance left. It's such a sad generation gap. How do you know she doesn't like being bullied by me? She's used to the love-hate relationship dynamic. If you tell her you like her, she won't understand or empathize with you. It has to be a bit awkward."

Fang Jie listened intently, leaving Xiao Sanyue stunned.

"real or fake?"

"What's this? Uncle Yang prefers the kind of woman who can become his mother. I'm just doing something greedy."

This melon is too big; the system crashed during the third month of pregnancy.

But Xing didn't care; she cried, "Don't you love us anymore?"

"..."

Shen Jin startled Fang Jie for a moment, then made him laugh. He hid under the covers, his body trembling with suppressed laughter. Xiao Sanyue clutched her head, feeling pain.

"what are you talking about?!"

She grabbed Xing and fled in panic. This matter was beyond her control. She had to find Xi'er and find Xi'er to teach him a lesson!

Even so, thinking back to how beautiful Rin, who also had pink hair, suddenly was, Little March felt a sense of loss, and even the hot wind outside, which simulated March arriving in September, didn't seem so hot anymore.

In the corridor, two shadows reflected on the ground vaguely resembled two dogs huddling together for warmth in the cold winter.

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Chapter 159 Collapse: The Fate of the Spirits - Planet Hagi

Transforming the shattered solar system, transforming Yalilo-VI, transforming his own space island...

Fang Jie's daily life is fulfilling, busy, and never lazy; it is the opposite of emptiness. This does not prevent him from taking time out of his busy schedule to resolve personal grudges.

In Galaxy, everyone has the ability to multitask. Not to mention geniuses, even the most junior staff are capable of multitasking. Take the company as an example: its global business requires attention and processing. Extracting profits from a vast amount of information is a skill that all senior members of the company must possess.

Even for someone like Scott Lyndon Scott, who wasn't particularly high-ranking, the competition was more brutal than the college entrance exam. He fought his way up to the position of company specialist with a single point, a feat that required extraordinary skill.

"Sounds like a talented person."

As Seele listened to Fang Jie chat about those interesting things, she became very interested in everything about the Interstellar Peace Corporation, because in the foreseeable future, Bellberg was destined to deal with the company.

"He is indeed a talented person, at least interesting enough, and especially knows how to love."

"Oh."

You know, Xi'er isn't sleepy at all. She's staring at the sleeping beauty that Fang Jie is holding. She's so pretty.

Moreover, unlike the normal way of surviving in the snowfield when taking care of Natasha, sharing body heat, Fang Jie hugged and cuddled Ling. Seele could see clearly that the handprints were still constantly left behind. Every time they disappeared, Fang Jie would replace them, trying to make sure that Ling would see them as soon as she woke up.

happy.

Whether she saw it or not is a matter for later; now Seele can see it clearly.

Fang Jie was quite frank and continued to describe to Xi'er: "Scott knows how to love himself. Although he has to rely on the company as a platform and work hard, he doesn't suppress his inner desires. Otherwise, he would go crazy in the long run."

However, he's not exactly mentally stable either.

Fang Jie, in awe of the vastness of the lone wolf's sexual preferences.

Seele didn't quite understand, but she loved herself...

She understood that Fang Jie wanted her to understand this principle.

The oppression in Belleburg far exceeded that of other places; it was still at the level of struggling for survival, even less than that of the collapsing solar system.

At least Kiana, despite also being a wanderer and living a hard life, now understands to some extent that it's fun to use your phone at midnight, and it's nice to sleep in the morning. She earns a pittance every day and has to listen to her boss say that whatever she does is superfluous...

Then the bat overturned the rules, and he continued his carefree world tour.

The social environment is not so oppressive yet.

In short, Fang Jie reached out a hand and pinched Xi'er's cheek, gently kneading it: "You're very cute, Xi'er, you're a good girl. I have to make the first move, otherwise you won't pay any attention to me."

Although her face was slightly deformed from being pinched, Xi'er pinched it back with both hands. Fang Jie's face was also something she could pinch, and she was full of fighting spirit: "That's what I was thinking too, let's take you down first."

They appreciate and cherish each other, and Fang Jie hopes she will love him more.

At this moment, the dog eavesdropping in the corner cried out: "Stop, stop talking, stop talking!"

"This is love. It's love based on loving yourself, hoping for a response, hoping not to miss out, hoping that you love me just as I love you, or even more simply, that we've met so miraculously and can still suffer injustice, so of course we have to seize the opportunity."

Fang Jie smiled brightly:

"This has nothing to do with anything else, it's just a feeling in your heart. If you like someone, you should pursue them; if you like something, you should strive for it. Refuse to feel lost, regretful, or disappointed. Be brave and use mating to break the porcupine theory..."

I'm going to tell you a story about porcupines keeping each other warm in winter.

Yes, it's fake, it's nonsense.

So how can people be bound by lies and become less courageous?

Seele nodded, still believing in him: "You're right."

Or perhaps I'm right; they're the type who'd rather do something and not regret it than not do it and then regret it later.

The eavesdropping dog: Please stop talking, please stop talking.

"We should all be proud of living our lives well, not of anything else. You're great, keep it up."

Quack, that's not what they want to hear.

But my dear, this is the Milky Way, where the important unit of 'family' has been subtly preserved even after countless trials and tribulations, serving as the initial nurturing paradise for the soul as humanity enters the social system.

In response, the Fire Demons, who seek to destroy the path of fire, are happy to settle down and start families.

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Therefore, the diversity of families is extremely possible. As a starling, Fang Jie seeks a variety of families. Does that mean the people of the Starry Sky Railway are not his current family?

Forget it.

But all you want to do is laugh at me.

You wish.