I am the savior, but I am being asked by Alicia and the others to pay me back.

[My appetite has been fished so many times that I can already guess]

Just as the audience expected, the perspective now returns to Theresa.

She was discussing with Einstein the strange route of the Hyperion spacecraft.

Not long ago, the Hyperion's course deviated seriously for unknown reasons.

Even the anti-entropy satellite did not detect any abnormalities around it.

After discussing for a while, Theresa decided to return temporarily, but before she could finish her words, she felt a strong dizziness.

Theresa's eyes went dark and she fell into a coma, but when the black screen came back to life, it was not her perspective.

But fifty thousand years ago, Velvet was playing chess with Mebius.

During this period, Mebius complained to Velvet more than once about May asking her to revise the fifteenth version of the Stigmata Project.

Just then, Mei happened to appear and greeted the two of them.

"Good evening, conductor, Mebius."

As she spoke, Mei sniffed the scent in the air.

"This smell... Did you two eat instant noodles for dinner again?"

Mebius asked back, "Huh, what's the matter? Is there no one in your family who likes instant noodles?"

[Kevin: 11111]

"Yes, but he promised me that he would not actively eat convenience foods when there are other options."

"Tsk." Mobius looked unhappy. "Don't show off this in front of me."

[Snake: The sour smell of love, bah bah bah]

"But, instant noodles... I haven't eaten them in a long, long time."

Seeing the light-hearted jokes, Ye Ming couldn't help but sigh.

For a long time before, he had to rely on instant noodles and compressed biscuits to fill his stomach.

But even in such difficult days, Ye Ming, a foodie, had some experience.

In terms of taste, instant noodles are better than compressed biscuits. Many times, a mouthful of hot soup really makes a difference.

So although he is not as fanatical as Kevin, Ye Ming also has a special liking for instant noodles.

“Should we also hold a bubble dough building event?”

"Eat instant noodles?" Ji Zi seemed helpless.

"When we were still a small, poor studio, we had to eat that almost every day. Now that Meilita and Fu Hua are here, why do we still have to eat that kind of food?"

766. Deprivation of Jizi's rights for life

"Actually, I can understand Ye Ming..." Kiana stood on Ye Ming's side with a guilty conscience.

"It's not bad to eat some junk food occasionally. It's convenient to eat and you don't have to wash the dishes. It can free up more time to be with Ye Ming."

"Qi Ya Na~~! Are you secretly eating snacks again?"

Seeing Mei's angry look, everyone understood why Kiana felt guilty just now.

"I'm not... I didn't... I never brought snacks home."

There was nothing wrong with Kiana’s confession, but not buying it does not mean not eating it. Ye Ming soon discovered a new problem.

"Wait! Why are there so many less snacks than I bought? Did you steal them?"

As he said this, he pulled up the little greedy cat's face.

"You used to steal my food when you had no money, why are you still fighting with me now that you have more money than you can spend?"

"I'm trying to steal your delicious food..."

Kiana, whose face was pinched, had tears in her eyes but she still looked unrepentant.

Feeling aggrieved and unwilling to accept it, Ye Ming couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson harshly.

"I just realized that Ye Ming was here when we were eating. How can eating a quick video free up more time to be with Ye Ming?"

"That kind of distance doesn't even count as being together~!"

Kiana followed the direction in which Ye Ming was pulling her face and simply threw herself into his arms.

"This is what it means to be together. Sitting in different seats during meals is still too far away."

"Well said, from now on you will sit at the children's table when you eat."

Showing affection in front of Mobius might only get a smack of the tongue, but doing so in front of other people who deeply love Ye Ming...

Kiana won’t be able to meet Ye Ming in the next three days, at least not by conventional means.

･･･････

"It's a rare opportunity that you're all here today - let's have a good chat about this Stigma Project which has gone through fifteen iterations."

In the game, Mei also plans to take this opportunity to tell all players about the Stigmata Project.

"Honestly, Mei...you have an obligation to clarify what exactly you want to achieve with this plan?"

Mebius also looked like, "If I don't make things clear today, you're not allowed to go anywhere."

"From your expression, do you think I have some extraordinary enthusiasm for the Stigma Project?"

"Isn't that nonsense?!" Mebius shouted out directly.

"You've forced me to revise the plan fifteen times! Fifteen times!"

[My client has PTSD]

[Mei: I think the first version is better]

[The last product manager who said this has his grave covered with grass three feet high]

After that, Mebius and May talked a lot of riddles about the Stigmata Project.

Just when everyone was about to prick up their ears to listen to the answer, this short segment ended again and the screen jumped again.

[You’re almost done]

[You can't keep your appetite like this]

Because the conversation between the three people at the beginning has already made it clear to everyone that I am about to start explaining the Stigmata Plan.

As a result, after talking for so long, the mystery of the Stigmata Project was only deepened, but there was not a single word of explanation.

The audience was also a little fed up with this hunger marketing.

But this anger also shows their curiosity about the Stigmata Project.

【Why bother with those fragments and suspense all day long? Tell us directly, it won’t affect daily activities】

[I can understand why novels are like this, after all, they need to give readers motivation to continue reading]

[But your company has such a high production capacity for games, and you are still worried about the lack of user stickiness? ]

The players' anger continued, but the next second, really just one second later...

No one complained anymore, and even the Stigmata Project, which they cared so much about, was forgotten about.

If you want to talk about the reason...

"Hey~~ Principal, am I disturbing your nap?"

Theresa, who had been in a coma, found herself in St. Freya's classroom after waking up.

And the person who greeted her... was none other than Himeko.

[It’s actually… Himeko…]

The audience's hands were shaking when they typed this comment.

[I haven't seen Sister Himeko for a long, long time]

[Wow, Mr. Himeko, we miss you so much]

[Qibao was stabbed in the face by the hair knife. Please take care of Ye Ming and take him home.]

"I don't have that ability."

Seeing these comments, Ji Zi's face was filled with helplessness and sadness.

"If I could bring Ye Ming back at that time, I would pay any price."

"..."

"You are very capable."

In order not to make Ji Zi sad, Ye Ming steered the topic in a light-hearted direction.

"He bypassed the hospital's security, bypassed the nurse on duty, and sneaked into my room like in Assassin's Creed..."

Whether in life or in battle, Ji Zi always gives people the impression of being carefree, passionate and unrestrained.

So when Ye Ming saw how good she was at infiltration, he thought that his brain was traumatized.

"You have to tell me a few times about such a small matter. There are so many things between us that are worth recalling over and over again. Why do you keep bringing up this one?"

"Because that was the first time I felt comfortable and painful at the same time, I can never forget it."

"I was in pain too. You hurt me twice, but I didn't complain to you."

The two of them were probably an old married couple and were used to it, so they didn't notice what obscene words they said to each other.

But the others felt their blood boiling when they heard it, partly because of shyness and partly because of anger.

"We were all hurt by Ye Ming, so why shouldn't we have the chance to hurt Ye Ming?"

"Don't do it with the intention of hurting me! I'm very afraid of pain!"

Let's be frank. I'm not going to pretend anymore. I've been training my pain tolerance for so many years, but it's no use at all.

"We certainly don't want to hurt you. Rather, we feel sad every time we see you hurt."

Aci explained:

"I just condemned Jizi's behavior and asked for the same treatment as her."

But the question arises again, since no one really wants to hurt Ye Ming, then what does equal treatment refer to?

"In my opinion, it is a right."

Keqing, who was quite experienced in this regard, quickly summed up what they wanted.

"A right... to launch a night raid regardless of whether Ye Ming is sleeping or doing something else."

Ying also added: "At the same time, this right must be taken away from Himeko."

"Impossible!" Ji Zi puffed out her proud chest and argued.

"I was the first person to attack Ye Ming at night. I was the first person whose attack failed. I was also the first person whose attack succeeded. This tradition started with me."

Well, it’s true that we strive for it, but the “reasoning” may not be right.

767. Dog Education Duality

"No one can deprive me of the right to attack Ye Ming at night. Not the Valkyrie, not the Herrscher, not Yuheng, and not the gods."

As she said this, she glanced at Kiana.

"Not even the end."

Ye Ming couldn't hold it in any longer: "Don't use such a powerful awareness on a night attack."

What is born to attack the holy body at night.

"It seems that we can't communicate."

Since Ji Zi is unwilling to give up this right, no one else will bother talking any more.