"Just me?" Itheri asked, puzzled.
"If you can handle it, that barrel is yours," he replied.
"Give me two more robots," Itheri said crisply, turning to look at Turquoise Pool.
"Captain?" Turquoise Pool looked towards the captain's throne like a mother soothing her child, seeking guidance.
Bi, who had been enjoying himself with his eyes half-closed, now opened them and nodded solemnly, "Okay."
"How's this technique?" Li Changzhou switched to another playing style, no, a massage technique.
"Hiss..." Bi winced slightly, "Not bad."
"What barrel?" Arnes asked Itheri curiously.
Itheri hesitated but still whispered to him, and Arnes's eyes nearly lit up — actually, they could only shoot bullets; his eyes had also 'ascended' and turned into miniature guns.
After confirming the plan, Da Yi transformed into a DJ, playing Sisi's new song.
"In my youth, I had no attachments~"
"Melodies, kin, loved ones, none could halt my stride~"
"I soar through the cosmos, seeking the next habitable planet~"
"But now, in the middle of the night, I stand in my hometown, gazing at the three constant stars, accompanied by my three shadows~"
"My little flying car is already old! My little flying car is already old!"
Da Yi shouted along with the music, heart-wrenchingly.
Eighteen tentacles, some in charge of playing music, some shaking glow sticks, and some clapping hands; it was a one-person concert.
Drinks were served by a robot named Tomorrow; soon, everyone was dancing to the rhythm of the music.
There was no choice but to dance; after entering deep space, there was nothing visible outside the spaceship — it was completely like a coffin.
If you didn't want to go insane, it was best to do something only a lunatic would do.
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Li Changzhou, holding Bi, stood up, placing her on his neck, his hands gripping her legs as if they were the controls of a mecha, pushing and pulling to the beat of the music.
Opposite them, Turquoise Pool clapped to the rhythm, smiling fondly at them and swaying her graceful waist, occasionally snapping her fingers.
Bi, on Li Changzhou's neck, swung her head with the music, nearly turning into a little madwoman, but her captain's hat stayed securely on her blonde hair.
Afterward, when the Value game was over, they would play this way forever.
As they left deep space, the spaceship nearly collided with another vessel.
"Ah!!!" Itheri's scream drowned out everything else.
On the ship's bow window, the other spaceship rapidly grew larger.
Bi was still shaking Li Changzhou's head, who was already prepared for "Teleportation."
"I can do it! I can do it! Sisi, grant me strength!" Da Yi bellowed, becoming more insane, as he turned the music volume to its maximum with one of his tentacles.
The entire ship resounded with Sisi's earth-shattering singing.
"My little flying car is already old! My little flying car is already old!"
The repetitive lyrics conveyed a desolate passion.
"I've got it! I've got it! My little flying car is already old! My little flying car is already old!" Da Yi shouted, occasionally singing a line.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The tail flame silently jetted in the vacuum of space, yet inside the ship, it roared loudly.
Finally, the two fused ships barely stopped in front of another vessel, both ships close enough to see each other's bridges through the front windows.
The distance was only as wide as a mobile phone. For spaceships, how dangerous was that scene?
"F**k," Princess Xia Yu nearly peed herself!
"Please don't," Li Changzhou beneath Bi quickly said.
This experience was unnecessary; it wasn't like a First Rank desert in the Value game or summer on Four Seasons Star. There was no need to conserve urine.
"So delightful, brother," Li Qianxia, arms crossed, sneered theatrically on the other side of the window.
"So delightful, brother," Yang Qinglan next to her, his face wearing a warm smile.
Li Changzhou, with Bi on his head, and Turquoise Pool with her arm draped over him—ready for Teleportation.
"I request the court to give me a fair trial, I—"
"Sisi! Sisi! Sisi! My Sisi!!!"
Da Yi howled like a madman, climbing up to the control deck, his face pressed against the window, his tentacles sprawling across his own ship's window as if to embrace the ship opposite.
Standing with Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia was a woman three meters tall, the ultimate femme fatale that could doom a planet, the superstar Sisi.