"Mr. Dan Heng, are you ready?" Screwllum asked.
On the Interastral Peace Network.
In the Fleeting Starlight livestream, Dan Heng and Screwllum appeared on screen.
"?"
Sushang, who was scrolling through her phone in Changle Heaven on the Luofu, silently glanced at Dan Heng, who was asleep in a chair beside her.
"???"
"I'm ready."
On-screen, Dan Heng said in a low voice:
"But may I ask why I was chosen for the test?"
"Explanation: Mr. Yan Huan said that he needed rest."
Dan Heng: "?"
He silently looked at Yan Huan, who was lying on the sofa scrolling through his phone, his gaze blank.
He had been working as labor under the blazing sun and harsh winds on the Luofu without even complaining about being tired.
Yet Yan Huan had gotten tired first?
"Why are you looking at me? Making movies is exhausting too, okay?" Yan Huan looked at Dan Heng in the distance and said matter-of-factly:
"Then I rushed off to find Silvermane, then went to the Space Station to fight bugs..."
"Then after going in a full circle, Herta and Screwllum called me back here."
"See? My schedule's packed."
"..."
"Fine."
Dan Heng sighed softly and silently moved his hand toward the halo of the Differential Universe.
But just then, March 7th suddenly shouted.
"Wait!"
She slapped Dan Heng's hand aside and protested to the people in the middle cabin lounge:
"No, he's all the way over on the Luofu and you still thought of him. Why didn't you consider me?!"
March 7th pointed at herself, looking incredulous.
"I'm full of energy! There's such a perfect candidate right here—can't you see me?"
"Miss March 7th." Screwllum tried to persuade her with his usual elegance.
"This experiment carries a certain degree of danger as well..."
"So