Hold on, the system and I have never been angry

Jian Tingzhi seemed to want to speak for Tumenzhen, but was stopped by Lan Jue.

He clenched his right fist and placed it on his left chest to salute, saying, "We came here late at night to thank you for your help this afternoon. His Highness Tumenzhen, the fourth prince of the empire, did not know the rules and offended you. I apologize on his behalf."

Qiansui walked over and stepped on Tumenzhen's face a few times, "Oh my, so what you mean by thanking someone is rushing in and acting like a big shot and telling them to get out of your house? Then your Tumen family's family education is pretty special."

Seeing his master being humiliated, Shi Feng struggled several times but was still unable to move, because the pressure Lu Jinchao used on him was ten times that of Tumenzhen.

Tumenzhen was yelling on the ground, clamoring to kill Lu Jinchao, skin Qiansui and make jerky to feed the monster.

"You're annoying." Lu Jinzhao stood up from the chair, walked over, and kicked Tumenzhen's chattering mouth with his special combat boots, knocking out several of his teeth on the spot.

Jian Tingzhi and Lan Jue, who were standing by, were startled and seemed to want to say something but stopped themselves.

Tumenzhen's tears and saliva mixed with blood flowed together, and her shrill screams became even more unpleasant. Seeing this, Shi Feng burst out with maximum energy, suddenly jumped up, and rushed straight towards Lu Jinzhao.

Originally, if his sneak attack was successful, he could instantly take off the head of the person in front of him. However, Lu Jinchao was faster than him. He turned around and produced a weapon, and easily cut off Shi Feng's entire left arm.

Lu Jinchao wiped the tip of his shoe on Tumenzhen's clothes and put his weapon across Shifeng's neck: "You are no match for me. Take your master and get out of here, and don't get in my way again. Otherwise, I won't be able to get away with just one arm next time."

Qiansui also showed his sharp claws and pressed them against Tumenzhen's temple: "You don't want your master to become a mentally retarded child, do you?"

Tumenzhen spat out a few broken teeth and shouted incoherently: "Do you... know who I am? I am the fourth prince of the Blue Star Empire! Aren't you afraid that I will punish you?"

Qiansui smiled and said, "That will only be possible if you can leave this planet alive and return to the capital planet, Your Highness."

Shi Feng took a step back silently.

Jian Tingzhi quickly picked up the severed hands on the ground and together with Lan Jue, they carried them away one by one.

"I'm sorry to disturb you."

After watching them leave, the door of the house closed automatically. Qiansui yawned, "So they came here in the middle of the night just to get a beating? I don't understand, a bunch of lunatics."

"Tumenzhen is probably really stupid and will listen to whatever Shifeng says. As for Lanjue, he probably wants to come and watch the show. Whether I give up the house in disgrace or I teach Tumenzhen a lesson, it will be a good thing for him."

"So he really wants to take you to the Tribunal and use this opportunity to find out your strength? I can't stand it anymore. Let me beat them up!"

"Come back, I'll fry some fish for you."

"Hehe, here we come!"

On the way back, Jian Tingzhi supported Tumenzhen and used a portable phototherapy device to repair the wound in his mouth, while Lan Jue tried to reconnect Shi Feng's arm.

Tumenzhen was in so much pain that tears were streaming down his face. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He stared fiercely at the outer wall of House No. 1. Sooner or later, he would take revenge a thousand times over.

Jian Tingzhi saw his expression and guessed what he was thinking. He kindly advised, "Your Highness, just give up on this idea. I think he is a stateless illegal immigrant, so he doesn't take you seriously. Illegal immigrants usually have no relatives and are not under the jurisdiction of the empire. You can't punish him."

"Bullshit! As long as he is within the territory of the Blue Star Empire, he is under the jurisdiction of the Empire! If he dares to treat me like this, I will never let him go!"

As he said that, he glared at Shi Feng again: "Useless thing. You were defeated without even touching a hair of a person. When you return to the capital planet, you will have to go for special training!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Lan Jue couldn't stand this master-servant couple anymore, so he let go of Shi Feng. "Tumenzhen, please sober up. It's still unknown whether you are in the empire now. As a useless idiot with almost no fighting power who can only eat and wait for death, you should learn to be low-key instead of being too arrogant and causing troubles and annoying others. If you continue like this, we will go our separate ways. I don't want to serve your princely temper anymore. Tingzhi, let's go."

"Okay, good." Jian Tingzhi stuffed the treatment device into Tumenzhen's hand and followed Lan Jue.

Tumenzhen was supported by Shifeng and glared at them with gritted teeth.

He could tolerate Lan Jue's insolence because of his current precarious situation, and he would never lower his posture again.

"You know what to do."

Shi Feng lowered his head: "Yes."

When they returned to the cabin, Lan Jue and Jian Tingzhi had already fallen asleep on the wooden benches on either side.

Shi Feng simply gave Tumenzhen a wash and fed him, let him sleep on the only single bed, and went out to keep watch.

The next day.

Qiansui lay on Lu Jinzhao's neck with his face against his. He heard the smart doorbell in a daze. He rubbed his host first, but was ruthlessly brushed away by a big hand. Then he got up, rubbed his eyes, and got up to open the door.

Two Zora girls, holding neatly folded cloaks, stood at the door in a slightly reserved manner.

"You came too early. We are still asleep." Qiansui swung his tail and said, "Why did you bring your sister here?"

"I was afraid she would be unsafe in the underground street alone, so..."

"Oh, what are your names?"

"My name is Yiyi and my sister is Yicen."

Yi Cen squatted down and looked at Qiansui curiously: "Talking meow? Can I touch you?"

Qiansui shook his hair and said, "No."

Yi Cen pursed his lips, stood up straight and shrank behind his sister.

Qiansui took the two girls to the courtyard and asked them to wait there. He went upstairs to the bedroom to wake Lu Jinchao up.

It covered Lu Jinzhao's face with its soft pads and pushed back and forth a few times, "Wake up, the Zora sisters are here."

Lu Jinzhao frowned and squinted at the time displayed on his wrist. It was only six o'clock. He impatiently waved away Qiansui's claws, turned over and continued to sleep: "You should ask them to go to the second bathroom to clean up and change those tattered rags. Just arrange their training according to the schedule last night. I will check it out when I wake up."

Qiansui was helpless: "Just sleep like this, and don't make a sound when you sleep."

It went downstairs and took Yiyi and Yicen to the bathroom, put two sets of light clothes aside, and left.

Yi Cen soaked in the bathtub and played with the water happily. She hadn't taken a hot bath for a long time.

Yiyi was completely submerged in the water from her nose down. She couldn't help but worry, should she have brought Yicen here? What if the man who asked her to come to Residence No. 1 actually wanted her to serve him with her beauty?

But the underground streets are not safe either... Those perverted uncles have been eyeing her and her sister for a long time. If she leaves her sister alone there, the consequences will be disastrous...

It didn't matter what happened to her, but her sister absolutely couldn't! If something bad happened later, she would definitely let her sister escape safely.

Yi Cen didn't understand her sister's concerns. She picked up the flower petals nearby and scattered them everywhere, happily having a water fight with her sister.

About half an hour later, Qiansui came knocking on the door, only to see the two sisters neatly dressed and waiting for him. After washing their originally messy hair and gray faces, they revealed their true beauties. He couldn't help but whistle.

"Come with me, I'll take you to the training room."

Otsuichi: "Training room?"

What exactly should we train them for?

Qiansui thought for a moment and explained, "You Zora are a well-known fighting race, so Brother Chao hopes to train you to be his sharp blade and do some things for him. Of course, you will be paid highly, and the initial training costs will be fully covered by us. Those tasks may be dirty and tiring, and if you don't want to, you can quit now and come back to get the supplies to settle the bill this time."

"If you promise...will you give us food?"

Qiansui looked at her strangely: "Of course, isn't providing food and accommodation the most basic thing?"

Yiyi nodded vigorously: "I do! Please let me stay!"

Yi Cen raised his hand and said, "I want to stay, too!"

When Lu Jinzhao woke up, it was almost noon. He washed up and yawned as he went downstairs, bandaging his wrist while thinking about what to eat. When he passed by the courtyard, he saw the Zora sisters trying out their most handy cold weapons. After a while, he remembered that he had saved the two sisters yesterday, and rubbed his hair and walked to the kitchen.

"Master, you're awake!" Yiyi was the first to notice Lu Jinchao. He rushed over excitedly with his weapon in hand, his eyes shining. "This is your cloak. I've washed it. Let me help you wash up!"

Lu Jinzhao raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiansui beside him: "You let her be a maid...?"

Qiansui shook his head repeatedly: "No, I don't know why she was training so well and suddenly started playing the master-servant game, ah this..."

Lu Jinchao could probably guess that the two sisters might have encountered some bad things when they were wandering. He rubbed his temples and said, "Don't call me Master. You can call me whatever Qiansui calls you. If you really don't want to, call me Young Master. I don't need you to serve me personally. You are my hired bodyguard, a free man, not a maid, and certainly not my slave. Do I understand?"

Yiyi's eyes were filled with tears, and he nodded firmly: "Yes! Master! I will train hard!"

"Well, I'll look after the training arrangements. If you have any questions, ask Chitose. Don't be too formal. We don't eat people."

After saying that, he waved his hand, picked up the cloak, put it on his shoulders, and went to the kitchen.

Just as he set up the barbecue grill, filled two large basins with skewers, and while the meat was sizzling on the grill and he was brushing seasoning on the meat, the damn light curtain lit up again.

It was still the same masked face.

"In the past month, less than one in ten people have been teleported in the first batch, so I decided to start the second round of teleportation immediately."

“This time, the number of people has doubled.”

"Also, I will send three times as many monsters to welcome them."

"Please pray that your family and loved ones will not be chosen."

"I love to see you guys in despair."

"Fuck you, you pervert!" Qiansui picked up the iron skewer beside him and threw it at the light curtain. The skewer hit the masked man in the face, but unfortunately it went straight through the light curtain the next second, fell to the ground in a parabola, and made a tinkling sound.

The light curtain is closed.

Lu Jinzhao bit off a piece of meat, chewed it twice, and put the skewer back on the grill with an expressionless face.

Seeing this, Qiansui quickly asked, "So, do you want to rush over and grab that masked man and beat him up now?"

"Interstellar Buffalo tastes so bland."

Chitose: "..."

*

Inside the Space-Time Administration.

Almost all mid-level and above systems and executors were urgently recalled, including those on missions.

Just to discuss how to deal with the hundreds of fugitives carrying the system gathered in the XJDTS-3 small world.

Someone suggested using a photon cannon to destroy the entire small world directly, and then reset it to catch all the wanted criminals in one fell swoop.

"Huh? As expected of the Koukou Group, they are so tough even when their group name has to be blurred. You want to kill trillions of people for a few hundred? You'd rather kill the wrong ones than let them go, right?"

"So what? We can reset it later."

"Don't be ridiculous. Have you ever calculated how many resources it would take to reset such a large world? If we do things the way you do, we might as well not carry out the mission at all. If we encounter any difficulties, we can just kill them all and reset. You can wait and see if the General Administration will get furious over the resource issue by the end of the year?"

"Then what do you say we should do? If your special task force can arrest those wanted criminals as soon as possible, we won't have to hold this meeting now."

"If your Koukou Group hadn't been messing around in the small world, our Special Service Group wouldn't have to clean up your mess! We are the Special Service Group, not the Logistics Group!"

"What do you mean? Isn't it enough that our logistics team cleans up your mess? Now we have to take your scolding?"

Seeing that the people from several groups were arguing fiercely, the leader of the executive team slammed the table and said, "Alright, stop arguing! The most urgent task now is to kick those fugitives with the system out of the small world! Currently, the small world has entered the main storyline of the end of the world, and the population has been greatly reduced. However, because of the interference of those wanted criminals, the population decline is hundreds of times faster than in the original work! We have to take measures immediately, otherwise everyone in the small world will die after this meeting!"

T503: "I propose that each group send a few personnel into the small world and work together to resolve this incident at the source with minimal losses."

"Okay. But who should we send?" The leader of the execution team looked around and saw that everyone who had just argued was silent. She said in a deep voice, "This mission is very dangerous. I need to apply to the General Administration for an S-level executor. Are there any S-level executors in your teams who are on vacation?"

Usually, the missions that S-levels carry out are all important matters. She can't interrupt the mission to call them back, otherwise something will go wrong. She can only look at those who are on vacation and compensate them with vacation time later.

"Two S-ranks from the special forces team are on duty."

"The only S-rank in Koukou Group is on vacation. She has lost connection and cannot be contacted at the moment."

The leader of the execution team sighed helplessly. There was no S-level in the logistics team, and the S-level in the execution team was also on a mission. For a while, there was no one available in the huge system management bureau.

T503: "Isn't there an emergency recall function? Try it?"

The leader of the Koukou team had cold sweat on his forehead. "Her personality is unpredictable. I advise everyone here that no one can bear the consequences of angering her. If you want to recall her, do it. If she pokes a hole in the management bureau, we will not be responsible."

The head of the execution team slammed the table and said, "I will take responsibility for any problems. Now, recall the S-level of the Koukou team immediately and have her select the team members to go to the XJDTS-3 small world to carry out this emergency mission. Quick!"