The Hyperion That Fell 50,000 Years Ago? / Vita, Sent Flying by the Hyperion Twice in a Row

"Hmm? Wait..." Only after sealing away his memories did Chen Luo remember something.

When the gold and silver Pests appeared, they had not immediately forced the clearly weaker original Pest back into the River of Time to alter history. Could it have been because the current Pest had asked him to seal her memories?

Had a time loop formed?

But seeing Pest's obviously improved mood, Chen Luo did not dare bring it up.

What if Pest really killed herself in front of him?

Come to think of it... did wishes remain after someone died?

How about... trying it?

Should he chop up Merlin to liven things up?

The Hyperion That Fell Fifty Thousand Years Ago?

"This is my self-criticism. Because I deeply realized my shortcomings, I deliberately wrote an extra 3,000 words, which is why I submitted it late." Chen Luo placed a self-criticism letter on Mei's desk.

"Mm." Mei took the letter, casually glanced at it, estimated that it was indeed around 6,000 words, and, after confirming that the handwriting was neat and truly Chen Luo's, tossed it aside.

Whether Chen Luo had submitted it late because he wrote more, or had written more because he might submit it late, it was already good enough that he had turned in a self-criticism letter.

Mei had originally thought Chen Luo would simply print one out.

Now, it seemed Chen Luo had indeed taken this self-criticism very seriously.

That was truly beyond Mei's expectations.

"This is for next time." Chen Luo placed another self-criticism letter before Mei.

"Mm... huh?" Mei, who had been working with her head lowered, clearly froze before raising her head again to confirm what Chen Luo had said.

Mei suspected she had misheard him.

"This is for the time after next." Chen Luo placed a third self-criticism