You call me a calamity? But I am Hyper Zetton!

Lin Zhendong didn't bother to put on shoes and jumped barefoot off the waterbed. With his feet on the soft carpet, he wandered around the room like a headless fly.

The bedside table drawer was violently pulled open, and the baby barrier inside was scattered all over the floor.

"no."

He rushed to the wardrobe, grabbed the edge of the door with both hands, and pulled it outwards with force.

"no."

Undeterred, he lay face down on the floor, pressing his face against the carpet to examine under the bed.

He got up again and rushed into the bathroom, lifting the lid of the toilet tank to look inside.

Two minutes later…

The entire room looked like it had been through a typhoon, a complete mess.

Lin Zhendong walked back dejectedly and slumped down on the still slightly swaying waterbed.

He clutched his hair with both hands, his eyes vacant.

"Click".

The sound of the lock turning was heard, and the door was pushed open.

Wu Minmin walked in carrying a steaming hot boxed lunch in her left hand.

She had just closed the door when she turned around and saw the mess in the room and the man sitting on the bed, and she was stunned for a moment.

"You're awake? How are your injuries feeling?"

As Wu Minmin spoke, she casually closed the door and walked towards the bed.

Lin Zhendong jumped up from the bed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

He first adopted a defensive stance, then his eyes turned questioning...

...Finally, he stared intently at that face, his expression one of utter shock.

He raised his trembling right hand and pointed at the woman in front of him.

"You are... Wu Minmin? You saved me?"

How could he not recognize the only ace mech pilot and special ability user?

What impressed him most was the scene where Wu Minmin transformed into a golden war goddess and fought against the monster.

Wu Minmin handed him the boxed lunch in her hand, her tone indifferent.

"To be precise, it wasn't me, it was Hyper Zetton who saved you."

Lin Zhendong subconsciously took the boxed lunch, but he had no appetite at all.

He took two steps forward and asked eagerly, "Have you seen a jet-black short sword?"

"That thing is very important to me; it was in my inner pocket before."

Wu Minmin walked to the window, turned to look at the bustling street below, and casually said:

"You mean the Hyper Flash Sword?"

"Yes, you know? Give it to me now." Lin Zhendong's face lit up with ecstasy as he took another step closer.

With her back to him, Wu Minmin slowly shook her head: "Your Hyper Flash Sword was left on Tian Shu Star."

"Now, a new human host is fighting for you."

Lin Zhendong's expression froze: "What do you mean?"

"What does 'staying on Tian Shu Star' mean? Where are we now?"

Wu Minmin turned around, pointed to the chair next to her, indicating that he should sit down, and then began to explain the current situation.

……

Five minutes later…

That's how it is.

"Time flows differently in the two worlds; you were unconscious here for several hours."

"But actually, several months have already passed over there."

Looking at Lin Zhendong's pale face, Wu Minmin added, "Therefore, the Hyper Flash Sword must remain there."

"A new human form has taken your place."

Lin Zhendong dropped the lunchbox in his hand onto the bed. He clasped his hands together tightly, lowered his head, and stared blankly at the floor.

Although I survived...

...But the emptiness of having power and then suddenly losing it made him feel as if a piece of his heart had been ripped out.

Wu Minmin stood up from her chair and straightened her clothes: "HyperJetton's task for me is to send you back."

"Let's go, stop dawdling. If we stay here a few more minutes, several hours will have passed over there."

Seeing that Lin Zhendong didn't move, she walked over and patted his shoulder: "I know you're feeling bad."

"But losing your strength is better than losing your life. This time when you go back, you can live a good life with your wife and children and make up for the losses of the past two years."

"As for your being wanted by the police, I have some connections over there, so I should be able to help you sort it out."

"If I don't have connections, I also know a little bit of martial arts."

Upon hearing the words "wife and children," Lin Zhendong's eyes flickered.

He took a deep breath, braced himself on his knees, and struggled to his feet: "You're right."

"I owe them, mother and daughter, so much... It wouldn't be a bad thing if they could go back to being ordinary people."

He looked up, a glimmer of clarity returning to his eyes: "But... how will you take me back?"

Wu Minmin's lips curled up slightly: "Let me reintroduce myself. We're colleagues, and I'm also the human form of Hyper Zetton."

Lin Zhendong's eyes widened: "How many human forms are there exactly?"

"Hyper Zetton said there will only be one of each planet."

Wu Minmin shrugged: "Alright, let's go. We can talk about any questions when we get back to Tian Shu Star."

After saying that, Wu Minmin opened the door and walked out first, with Lin Zhendong following closely behind.

The two descended the dimly lit stairs and soon arrived at the entrance of the love hotel.

Pushing open the soundproof door, a wave of cacophony hits you.

Before me was a bustling market street, with all sorts of stalls crammed on both sides.

Wu Minmin stood on the steps and looked around, preparing to determine the direction.

Suddenly, her gaze froze.

At a roadside stall not far away, a man and a woman were sitting at a low table eating noodles.

Eyes facing each other.

Wu Minmin's face turned deathly pale instantly, and only two words remained in her mind: It's over.

The man and woman were holding chopsticks in their hands and had rice noodles in their mouths.

They first looked up at the huge, flashing pink neon sign above their heads... "Come on, Love Hotel".

Then, their gazes slowly moved down and landed on the two people who had just walked out side by side from inside.

A young and beautiful girl, and a middle-aged man with disheveled clothes and messy hair.

"Clatter."

The rice noodles on their lips slipped off at the same time, falling into the soup bowl and splashing a few drops of broth.

Su Nianzhen slowly turned her head and looked at Wu Bai beside her.

The expression on Wu Bai's face had vanished, replaced by an extreme twisting and ferocity.

Su Nianzhen swallowed hard, not daring to utter a sound.

"Boss..." Wu Bai's voice was terrifyingly low, his dead fish eyes fixed on Wu Minmin's direction, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins.

The stall owner, busy cooking rice noodles, asked, "What's up, young man? Want it spicy?"

"Give me your kitchen knife, I need to use it."

These words clearly reached the ears of Wu Minmin and Lin Zhendong, who were not far away.

The boss was so busy he didn't even look up, and casually handed over the cleaver from the cutting board.

"Young man, be careful, it's freshly ground, very sharp."

"Very good……"

Wu Bai gripped the knife handle, picked up the gleaming kitchen knife, and slowly stood up from the plastic stool.

Wu Minmin trembled with fright and hurriedly raised her hands, waving them frantically.

"Brother, it's a misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding, it's not what you think."

"Is this a misunderstanding? Let him go down and explain to the King of Hell."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Bai charged forward with his sword.

Wu Minmin reacted extremely quickly, flicking her right hand and instantly forming a golden energy chain.

He swung the rope twice in the air and then, with a whoosh, tied it around the waist of Lin Zhendong, who was still in a daze beside him.

Then, Wu Minmin turned around, exerted force with her thighs, and ran away.

Because of the rapid start and Lin Zhendong's lack of preparation, he was pulled off the ground by the chains like a human kite, flying into the air.

Wu Minmin weaved through the crowded throng, the golden chain like a nimble snake, dragging Lin Zhendong up and down above the crowd.

Lin Zhendong kicked wildly in mid-air in terror, but miraculously avoided the heads of all the passersby.

Watching Wu Bai catch up, Su Nianzhen remained seated.

He looked up again at the blindingly pink sign, and stomped his foot angrily: "Wu Bai, you big straight man."

On the street…

Lin Zhendong shouted towards Wu Minmin through the wind, "Is he your brother?"

"Then why are you running? Wouldn't it be better if we just stopped and explained?"

"You saw it with your own eyes, what explanation do you have?"

Wu Minmin didn't turn her head and ran as fast as she could: "At a time like this, explaining is just covering up."

"Your brother seems reasonable; he shouldn't be an unreasonable person, right?"

As soon as Lin Zhendong finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced back, and what he saw nearly scared the soul out of him.

"Run! Run faster! Your brother's coming!"

Behind him, Wu Bai's kitchen knife was nowhere to be seen.

What he held in his hand at that moment was a Green Dragon Crescent Blade, over two meters long, gleaming with a cold light.

Wu Bai dragged the broadsword with one hand, the blade drawing sparks as it sliced ​​across the ground.

He had already leaped high into the air, raised his knife with both hands, and slashed down fiercely at Lin Zhendong in mid-air.

"You scoundrel, prepare to die!"