18-8 Toilet
18-8 Toilet
Mo Bei returned to District Six, where Dongfang Yun was already waiting. Mo Bei felt a tightness and heaviness in his lower abdomen. He had only eaten and barely drunk water for days, yet his body was experiencing a strong and unfamiliar discomfort. He was bewildered and completely clueless about what was happening. After entering the house, the aching and stuffy feeling became even more pronounced. His lower body felt tight and uncomfortable, a feeling both strange and frightening—a sensation he had never experienced before, no matter who he was competing against. Mo Bei timidly pulled at Dongfang Yun: "Yun'er, my lower abdomen feels bloated and tight, it feels strange and uncomfortable." Mo Bei sat on the bed, and Dongfang Yun instantly understood that the amnesiac Mo Bei was completely unaware of this normal physiological sensation. She helped Mo Bei to his feet: "Don't be afraid, just come with me to a place." On the way, Dongfang Yun patiently explained that this was a normal physical sensation that everyone experiences, and also told Mo Bei about the purpose of the toilet. At this moment, Dongfang Yun was like a mother to him.
They arrived at the restroom, where several security guards stopped them at the entrance: "Oh, isn't this Princess Dongfang Yun? Then you'll have to pay for a life-or-death card too." The other guards chuckled and chimed in, "Yeah, right, one should follow the rules and act with conscience (those stinking restroom supervisors, I really don't know where they get their sense of superiority)." Upon closer inspection, the guards realized it was a dragon, a lump of mud that couldn't be plastered on a wall, and a short person with clouds on their head.
Dongfang Yun said, "Could my friend go in and use it first? I didn't bring my life-or-death card, but that's easy to do." Mo Bei whispered, "It's alright, it's alright, we can tolerate it, this should be fine." Dongfang Yun shook his head: "If there's no room for negotiation, I'll show you what the best solution is later."
The lump of mud transformed into the shape of its companion, a dragon. The three creatures surrounded it and said in unison, "What if I say no?" Dongfang Yun's eyes turned cold: "Really?" The lump of mud's arrogance immediately diminished, and a large crowd gathered around, mostly people who had been bullied. After all, fighting and demanding protection money were prohibited, but it didn't say that charging for toilets was forbidden either (a point of contention).
The dragon whispered to the mud-covered figure standing in the center, "Why don't we deal with her first? While she can't use her spiritual power, and she's a burden with someone else." The mud-covered figure nodded slightly, "Who cares if she's a princess or whatever? In Star Prison, all beings are equal." The mechanical arm flashed red light, silently watching everything unfold.
Dongfang Yun heard, "You can try." A glove appeared out of nowhere, covering her hand and completely preventing contact with anyone—not even a person. Dongfang Yun said to Mo Bei, "You go and handle this first, don't worry about me." Mo Bei nodded gently.
Dongfang Yun charged forward, and the three security guards reacted immediately, positioning themselves to his left and right. Dongfang Yun dodged the onrushing mud, throwing a punch that sent the mud scattering and clattering to the ground. Dongfang Yun immediately disengaged from his levitation, dodging the dragon's bite, and rolled to the cloud dwarf, sweeping him to the ground with a powerful leg sweep. He then turned and slammed the dragon's head to the ground, where the dragon's body remained motionless.
Mo Bei had just come out of the restroom when he saw three security guards lying on the ground. Dongfang Yun floated back into the air, and a loud cheer erupted beside her. Mo Bei quickly went to check if she was injured. Dongfang Yun waved her hand: "I didn't even use any force, don't worry." The people surrounding her cheered and rushed into the restroom. From now on, the restroom was free, and there would be no more of those three security guards overcharging.
Dongfang Yun's gloves disappeared, and he returned to the house with Mo Bei. Mo Moxiao watched everything: "Mental power, huh? Interesting."
Dongfang Yun sat down in a chair and took out an object. The object consisted of a rod and a sphere, its entire body a warm yellow with purple speckles. It had a perforated design, clearly based on clouds, with soft white light emanating from the perforations. The sphere slowly rotated.
Mo Bei looked on curiously. Dongfang Yun explained, "This is called Star Shatter, exclusive to the Tianyin royal family. To use it, you need to rotate the moon wheel above. It can conceal your cultivation level, increase damage, movement speed, and resistance. Simply put, it enhances the effectiveness of your spiritual skills, making you run faster and less vulnerable to attacks." Mo Bei understood, but one question remained: "Why conceal cultivation level?" Dongfang Yun replied, "It allows people to lower their guard. More importantly, it prevents the 'Cultivation Threshold of the Second Stage,' which mentions environmental thresholds absorbing personal thresholds. In layman's terms, the environment absorbs your cultivation level, as long as you exceed the environment's." Mo Bei understood, and you, the viewer, surely understood as well.
That evening, Dongfang Yun, as usual, conjured a loose set of pajamas in an instant. Mo Bei finally asked his question: "Why can you conjure clothes so easily?" Dongfang Yun replied, "My spiritual universe. It contains my wardrobe. Authors like to describe the spiritual universe as a small world." Mo Bei asked, "And what's this?" Dongfang Yun replied, "From the description, it's similar to your God-Lord Realm. Let's try it out." Mo Bei said he only saw a patch of green grass. Dongfang Yun said, "You can put whatever you like inside."
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