[1] Genius Mechanic

Chapter 192

Qualifications for the Galactic Tournament

When Ying Chenlin woke up, he was already in the KID base.

The room was dimly lit, and the temperature system was running quietly. He noticed his mecha key on the bedside table, and everything else seemed unchanged from when he left the base.

The fatigue in his body had lessened, but his mind was still a bit dull. Ying Chen knew it was the aftermath of excessive use of mental power.

The mecha key lit up, and You Su greeted him.

Ying Chenlin blinked. His memories were stuck at the backstage of the Agaman Sea Rock Giant Fish event. He remembered You Su leading him to the rest area, but nothing after that. He had changed into pajamas, and it seemed like he had spent some time in the medic cabin, with a faint smell of special potions. Piecing together his fragmented memories of sleep, he was about to get up when someone opened the bedroom door from the outside.

The person entering had light footsteps, and Ying Chenlin hadn't spoken yet.

As soon as You Su entered, he noticed a change in someone's breathing on the bed and paused slightly. "Awake?"

Ying Chenlin subconsciously greeted with a "good morning" before realizing he didn't know the current time.

Not paying attention to his sluggish response, You Su, with a medic device in hand, tapped his forehead. With a prompt sound, all the patient's body data was recorded. "Mental power is stable. Rest for another two days, and you'll recover."

Ying Chenlin looked at the device in his hand.

You Su explained, "As instructed by Eric, every six hours."

Their eyes met, and Ying Chenlin was just about to remember something when a hand was extended towards him.

Without hesitation, he took You Su's hand and sat up. "I want to take a bath first."

The movement of the man's walk was still a bit slow as he took the clothes and headed to the bathroom, unsure if he was fully awake.

As he walked out, You Su's steps paused, not going out. His gaze fell on the closed bathroom door in the distance.

Ying Chenlin's bedroom was not large, similar in layout to You Su's room. It was relatively simple. A quick glance revealed all the items and smart devices in the room. Some traces of life were evident, like a desk not far from the bed with a large number of drafts.

You Su had been here several times, but those drafts were never collected, including the parts placed on the side.

This person lived a routine life, rarely going out, not resembling a 20-year-old at all.

The bathing process was a bit lengthy. Ying Chenlin came out with a flushed face, and upon raising his head, he found You Su standing at the bedroom door, not leaving. One hand held a medic device, and the other swiped on the light brain, apparently engrossed in something.

Noticing the sound, You Su's gaze shifted from the light brain. He looked up and said, "37 minutes. In three minutes, I have to go in and retrieve you."

At the mention of retrieval, Ying Chenlin lowered his head slightly. "I won't fall next time."

You Su remained silent, and the man's hair was still damp, with a hint of redness on the skin but nothing unusual.

He noticed Ying Chenlin took the mecha key and data pad, following the routine, preparing to go to the maintenance room.

You Su said, "Not the maintenance room. Let's go to the conference room."