Rubik’s Cube Heavens

　　 After washing, the boy walked out of the bathroom, walked through the corridor, stepped on the stairs, and finally came to the semi-open garden on the top floor of the villa.

　　 Sit down in the hanging chair, the boy exhaled comfortably. Only then did the chatter from Lex Nagia completely disappear in his mind.

　　 Raised his hand to ‘drag’ the virtual screen floating beside him, while browsing current affairs news, from time to time he poke the virtual butler’s stupid body with his finger.

　　 "Master looks a little tired?" The smart butler asked while using his Q-version panda body to interact with the owner.

　　 "Ah... be it." The boy twitched his mouth in response.

　　 "Master, again I suggest you lower the realism of the game."

"What kind of exercise effect can there be like that?" The young man responded indifferently. At the same time, he stopped interacting with the panda butler, slumped in the chair and said, "Like those who are afraid of death and pain, and have not even coma in the game. Players who have experienced it will not exercise much at all."

　　 "But Master, your three ‘fighting techniques’ have all reached the master stage, and you can hardly continue to improve in the game."

"I can continue to exercise my fighting consciousness in the game." The teenager said with a hopeful smile on his face: "Tomorrow is my eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. After that, I can apply for a pass to go to the universe and leave me alone. The home adventure is captured by my old mother for many years..."

"According to the law, after the Cosmos Pass is issued, Master, you still need to carry out one year of adaptability training in the space station, the moon, and the solar system." The smart steward said: "Only with top training scores can you qualify for cosmic adventure. Prove."

"That's why I have always used the highest level of realism in the game." The young man raised his hands to pillow his head, smiled and said: "In reality, the'three fighting technique' has been practiced to the master level, and the combat awareness and experience are in the game. It has been developed to the utmost extent, so I have secured the limited number of qualification certificates issued this year!"

　　 "But master, you have been in a coma during the game in recent days."

　　 "That's because you don't know the specific situation!" The young man put down his arms and retorted, "That's hell-level difficulty. With the huge disparity in military strength, I always fight until the end of the battle and coma every time."

In order to increase the emphasis of the language, the young man tilted his neck slightly and widened his eyes and said, "It's a coma! It's not death! Every time the army is annihilated, I can take into account all the factors in the battlefield, even in any desperate situation, I can do it. Safe coma instead of death!"

　　 "Master, you must not be proud, no matter how real the game is, it cannot match reality..."

　　 "Okay, okay, you don't need to say this, everyone has been emphasizing this since I am sensible." The boy stopped the topic, and then waved his hand: "Bring me a glass of soda."

　　 "Okay, master, wait a minute."

　　 Within two minutes, a housekeeping robot delivered a glass of soda and placed it on the round table in front of the boy.

　　 After drinking most of the cup in one sip, the boy lay back on his back on the hanging chair, lazily basking in the evening sunlight, staring at the sky.

　　 There, the Global Space Station is like a silver-white line, as if dividing the entire sky...

　　 I don't know when, the boy was awakened by the sound of the car, and the confusion in his eyes faded, only to realize that the time had come to night.

　　 got up and walked to the garden railing, looking down with the probe, and saw an Audi SUV that had been regarded as an antique from the last era slowly falling into the garage.

　　 The boy's eyes lit up, his left arm was supported on the railing, and he turned over and jumped off the top of the three-story villa.

　　嘭!

　　 fell on the ground and bent his knees to cushion. The boy was completely fine, and walked towards the garage, leaving only two footprints on the lawn where he settled down, enough to cover the upper of the shoe.

　　 Before the boy approached the garage door, a man's head came out from the parked SUV driving window, and he yelled at the boy: "Little bastard! I stepped on my lawn again!"

"Anyway, there is a housekeeping robot to clean up." The boy didn't care, walked into the garage with a grin, then the probe looked inside the car and asked: "Dad, what kind of food did you find today? ?"

　　 "Eat, eat, eat all day long!"

　　 Amidst the laughter and curse, a handsome uncle with a model figure got out of the car, closed the car door and continued to scold, "Do you know how hard my daughter-in-law and I have worked hard to make money for you as a little bunny?"

"Who will let your second old man be the only seedling? Hehe." While joking, the boy had opened the car door and took out a metal box. He couldn't wait to put the box on the ground with the lock open, and asked: "Dad, What ingredients are they today? Which planet are they from?"

　　 "Don't open the box first." The young father stopped and said: "It smells like gasoline, don't contaminate precious ingredients."

Hearing the words, the young man acted for a while, and then suddenly stopped unpacking the box, picked up the metal box again, and walked out of the garage, saying: "Dad, you are right, I almost ignored this. But I Speaking of Dad, who is still driving this gasoline-powered car like you now? Or maybe you modify the car to keep the appearance and change to an energy core."

"What do you know, it's feelings." The young father stepped to follow and changed the subject as he walked, and said in a complaining tone: "What I got today is the meat of'Food Material Six Star'. In order to keep it as fresh as possible, we need The superpowers of the hire time department **** the whole process..."

"Yes, yes, you are always right." The young boy interrupted with an expression that he took for granted: "I have worked hard for you and my mother for these eighteen years. In order to improve my overall physical fitness, you and your couple have kept the coffin. It’s all spent on me."

　　 The young father heard this, and his complaining expression turned into relief.

　　 "Eight out of ten times, I have never left this topic..." the boy muttered in front of him.

　　 "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, I mean that I will be an adult in the future, and I can go to the universe to explore and make money to honor your two elders." The boy immediately responded with a smile, but his sight was a meal, and then curiously asked: "Dad, your hands What is that box in there?"

　　 "This is not an ingredient." Father raised his hand to show the small box he was holding, and then said, "This is the remnant of a capable person."

　　 "Remains? What remnants?" The boy asked puzzledly.

　　 "This, it's a long introduction..."

　　 The boy immediately opened his mouth, blocking his father's intention to perfuse: "Then introduce it, I'm very curious."

　　 "Well... come in and talk about it." The father's expression was a little helpless, and he could only nod his head in response.

　　 Although I agreed, I still didn’t introduce it as soon as I entered the house, cooking and cooking, plus meals, unknowingly more than an hour passed...