"Let's go, idiot." Dr. Ratio coldly walked out of the meeting room.
After walking for over ten seconds without hearing any footsteps behind him, Dr. Ratio turned around and cursed again:
"What's wrong? Are you going to dawdle even over something as important as saving the Space Station..."
"?"
When he came back to his senses again, he was already in some unknown area.
"Wee-Bap?!" An ugly dwarf-like beastman held a torch and curiously examined Dr. Ratio, who had appeared there.
"...? What kind of creature is this?"
Dr. Ratio began surveying his surroundings. This place looked like it was on some enormous meteorite, with red light everywhere.
The small beastman was also curiously studying him.
"..."
Dr. Ratio looked at the beastman before him in confusion. Then, more and more beastmen appeared from the corners.
"Wee-Bap?!"
"What a chattering bunch. Truly ignorant creatures." Glancing at the beastmen, Dr. Ratio immediately activated the Synesthesia Beacon.
This time, he finally understood the beastmen's language.
Beastman One: "Bro, your ass smells so good!"
Beastman Two: "Brother, brother, are you planning to take one or two tonight?!"
Beastman Three: "Do you like being on top?! Then I'll reluctantly let you be on the bottom, because I like being on top too!"
The next second, the hideous beastmen lunged fiercely at Dr. Ratio.
"!!!"
Inside the Space Station.
"...Mr. Yan Huan, may I ask where Mr. Ratio is?"
Arlan looked at the smiling Yan Huan in confusion. "Miss said... Mr. Ratio was supposed to be the one coordinating with me."
"Friend, at a time like this, saving the Space Station is what matters!"
Yan Huan said sorrowfully:
"That lousy doctor might have come to the Space Station for some private purpose of his own. How could you trust something like that?"
"Ah...?