The next instant, an endless stream of filthy abuse spewed from the AI's mouth, cursing nine generations of ancestors above and three generations of descendants below-a fine glimpse of the manners of modern internet users.
Its language was so ferocious that March 7th, who had just taken a sip of tea, sprayed it all over Stelle's face beside her.
"Uh! Sorry, sorry!"
As she apologized, March 7th grabbed tissues from the table and wiped Stelle's cheeks.
Yet the Starskiff on the screen did not flee with its tail between its legs after hearing that tirade. Instead, it stopped dead, blocking their way.
Seeing how brazen the other party was, Zhang Xiu grew interested. Anyone who dared stop like that clearly held the Cloud Knights in utter contempt.
Fortunately, the Starskiff traffic lanes were wide enough that this would not obstruct the other vessels.
The fellow docked his Starskiff at the nearest bank and stepped out. Zhang Xiu glanced over. It was a man.
After getting out, he waved directly at their Starskiff, then made a throat-slitting gesture.
That sent Zhang Xiu's playful streak soaring. He immediately stopped the AI, which was preparing to leave:
"Hey, stop. Pull over there. Let me meet him~"
"But, passenger, I do not recommend getting into a conflict with a bastard like that. You will only suffer losses in the end."
"Don't worry. Whatever happens next has nothing to do with you or your company. I'll take full responsibility."
Since Zhang Xiu insisted, the AI had little else to say and steered the Starskiff straight to the bank.
When the man saw Zhang Xiu step out, he raised an eyebrow and curled his lip.
But the moment he approached, just as he was about to spit out some threats, Zhang Xiu kicked him flying.
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