Wu Pifu meditated silently aboard the shuttle.
He had discovered that ever since changing to his current body, any use of National Arts, martial techniques, internal energy, and the like would increase the burden on his body, causing his flesh to collapse rapidly.
Ordinary calming meditation, on the other hand, could slightly ease the strain on both his body and Superbrain. Though it was almost useless, Wu Pifu naturally would not waste time at a moment like this, so he quietly meditated throughout the several-hour journey.
As for Zhi, he remained cheerful and grinning, amusing himself with something on the shuttle's onboard computer.
From the moment he had appeared until now, he had acted carefree all along, as if nothing could trouble him. Yet without anyone noticing, he had laid plans far into the future and accomplished many things.
After playing for a while, Zhi seemed to grow tired. He directly asked Wu Pifu, "You're really patient. Did you train this diligently even in ordinary times?"
Wu Pifu's attitude toward Zhi had changed from before as well. After thinking for a moment, he answered, "Not entirely. When I have free time, I eat and drink, and if conditions allow, I play some computer games."
Zhi merely nodded casually, then asked, "And most of the time?"
Wu Pifu thought carefully, recalled for a while, then said, "Grinding monsters, leveling up, and running dungeons?"
Zhi immediately choked on his words, but his expression soon turned somewhat enlightened.
Wu Pifu's temperament was incomparably fierce, and he possessed an unstoppable momentum. His strength was also immense, so it really was possible that he spent his days grinding monsters, leveling up, and running dungeons in the Dream World.
After thinking for a moment, Zhi said, "What is too rigid breaks easily, especially in the Dream