Heroes Cherish Heroes

After eating breakfast on the Express, Yan Huan and March 7th were "forced" to work overtime, stepping back into the space station to search for traces of the Water Specter.

"Isn't this Master Yan Huan? Haha, good morning!"

"Hm?" As soon as he entered the main control section, someone came over to talk to him.

Yan Huan helplessly adjusted his hairstyle and raised an eyebrow.

"Good morning, have you eaten?"

The staff member was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head.

"Yes, yes, haha."

Seeing March 7th standing beside him with her arms crossed and a look of complaint, the staff member also greeted her sheepishly.

He had seen it this morning; even the mighty Master Yan Huan had to be pinned down by Miss March 7th.

That was a person who could split a Doomsday Beast with a single sword strike.

"Miss March 7th, are you here to look for the Water Specter?"

March 7th pouted upon hearing this, displeased.

"So what if we are? Isn't it all the fault of this lunatic next to me? I don't know what goes on in his head all day. He could have finished it directly but insisted on working overtime. I really can't stand him anymore."

Yan Huan sniffed and didn't retort.

He simply walked away from March 7th and joined the crowd in the distance.

A crowd had gathered, and the person speaking in the middle was a rather handsome staff member.

Admittedly, even Yan Huan, who was as handsome as Eddie Peng, thought this guy looked good, exuding a heroic aura.

"Young Master Bo, you're amazing, sending hearts!"

"Young Master Kapote, I'm your fan! (Leaps forward)"

"Even someone as outstanding as Young Master Bo has to use the restroom?"

"Don't crowd him, don't crowd him, you'll suffocate Young Master Bo!"

"Young Master Bo, what are your thoughts on Master Yan Huan?" one fan suddenly asked.

Kapote was taken aback and searched his mind for who "Yan Huan" was.

In a daze, he slapped his thigh.

"Huo, Yan Huan, right? The one who split the Doomsday Beast with a sword!"

The surrounding fans of Young Master Bo chimed in.

"That's right, that's right. I think he's so powerful. What do you think, Young Master Bo?"

Kapote smiled slightly.

"If you ask me, you're all still too superficial."

Hearing this, Yan Huan in the crowd raised an eyebrow, "?".

Before he could react, Kapote continued.

"I've heard of Mr. Yan Huan for a long time. He is truly a hero of our time!"

No one knew who started it, but a round of applause erupted from the scene.

"Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap—!!"

Kapote slightly raised his hands.

"His sword strike was truly earth-shattering and spirit-moving! I must say, I was also fortunate enough to witness the entire process. At that time, the entire Herta Space Station was bathed in golden light, and even I was illuminated by that radiance."

"The massive sword tip had a distinct Xianzhou flair. Calling him Master Yan Huan is well-deserved!"

"In fact, I even think the space station should specifically award Mr. Yan Huan, otherwise, it would be a disservice to his contributions to Herta Space Station!"

Immediately, another round of enthusiastic applause broke out.

"Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap—!!"

What Young Master Bo said was naturally what all the staff members were thinking.

A short female staff member asked, "Young Master Bo, if you were to compare yourself to him, who would be more powerful?"

Kapote chuckled. "How dare I compare myself to Mr. Yan Huan? Please don't incite hatred towards me. If he were to mistake me for a Doomsday Beast and cleave me with his sword, it would be over, haha."

Hearing Kapote's words, the short, second-level staff member from the Department of Material Studies who had asked the question immediately panicked.

This person.

She was none other than Wen Shiling.

Not only had she repeatedly mentioned Young Master Bo's name during Yan Huan's support, but she had even asked him to call out by name before he struck the Doomsday Beast.

If Yan Huan came looking for trouble with Young Master Bo, she could be held fully responsible.

Thinking of this, her eyes began to redden.

What are we going to do now?

The lively atmosphere didn't cool down just because of Wen Shiling.

Arlan: "Mr. Kapote's words are very pertinent. Compared to you two, it seems I still have a long way to go."

Kapote: "Haha, Captain Arlan, you shouldn't be so modest. The fact that most of the staff on Herta Space Station are safe this time is thanks to the Department of Defense's efforts to race against time."

Arlan: "Thank you. Then, Mr. Kapote, I'll go cultivate now. I originally wanted to come here to disperse everyone and stop them from gathering, but I thought better of it."

Kapote: "Ah, is that so? My apologies, my apologies, I'll have everyone disperse right away. Hmm?"

Suddenly, Kapote's eyes lit up as he saw a conspicuous person in the crowd staring at him.

He immediately greeted him:

"Master Yan Huan, you're here too?"

From the crowd, two Yan Huan emerged and praised Kapote:

"I've long heard of Mr. Kapote's great name. Seeing you in person today, you truly are a man of great talent."

The surrounding staff members made way for the two Yan Huan.

They were all filled with surprise.

They hadn't expected Yan Huan to have arrived so early.

Kapote scratched his head and smiled humbly:

"Not at all, not at all. I'm not even a tenth as good as Mr. Yan Huan. Compared to you two, I still have a long way to go."

The Yan Huan on the left smiled and nodded slightly:

"No, no, no, I'm just a simple martial artist. Those who can truly care for people's hearts are excellent talents like Mr. Kapote."

The Yan Huan on the right continued:

"That's right, gulu gulu... We will eventually leave Herta Space Station. In the end, Mr. Kapote will be the one to bring everyone together here."

Wen Shiling breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the Yan Huan say such things.

Phew.

Fortunately, they got along well, heroes recognizing heroes.

"Hahahaha, you two shouldn't praise me so much. Come, come, come, I'll treat you to a good tour of this space station."

Kapote dispersed the crowd, shook hands with the two Yan Huan, and warmly led them away.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to say sternly to a young girl, "Lamina, you understand what needs to be done later, right?"

The girl named Lamina nodded nervously: "Mhm, okay, Young Master Bo, I understand..."

After Kapote had pulled the two Yan Huan away, she finally lifted her head dejectedly.

"Young Master Bo gave me those tasks again, didn't he."

Lamina's eyes showed some hesitation.

She hadn't slept for three consecutive days, not only helping Kapote with laundry and meals, but even ghostwriting condolence letters to his fans.

Sigh, when will this life ever end?

After Lamina slowly walked away, only March 7th was left there.

She stood there in a daze, unable to snap out of it for a long time.

It was as if her heart had suffered a massive shock.

She looked at the departing people in shock:

"No, are they all out of their minds? There were two Yan Huan, why would they think that's reasonable!"

March 7th didn't believe it and chased after them, grabbing Lamina's hem: "Hey, did you see that? There were two Yan Huan just now!"

Lamina looked back at March 7th tiredly and shook her head:

"Was there? It doesn't matter, Master Yan Huan didn't say anything himself. Um, I still have a lot to do, can you let go of me?"

"Uh."

March 7th reluctantly let go of Lamina's clothes.

Does it really not matter?

Am I being too sensitive?

"..."

"Damn it! It's obvious they're the ones with the problem, why am I blaming myself."