A Beta Who Was Courted Crazily for Love (Translated)

Chapter 20 & 21

Chapter 20 & 21

"!!! What's that sound?!"

"It sounds like something exploded..."

"Exploded?! What exploded?!!"

"That box exploded."

"What? What box??"

"The box..."

"Huh? What?"

"Yan Lin! Are you deaf? The black box for the mental strength test!!" The Beta, whose forehead was now lined with veins, yelled irritably after answering multiple times.

"Damn, how could it explode like that!" The Alpha who had his hand on the black box jumped back with a start, quickly raising his hands and looking around nervously. He breathed a sigh of relief, "That was close. It didn't explode on me."

The Beta standing beside him was speechless, grinding his teeth, "This is all you amount to!"

They were not far from the "scene of the explosion," so the sound of the explosion was the most pronounced.

Yan Lin patted his chest and pretended to be calm, "So scary, Su Su."

"But... which type of box exploded?" Yan Lin peered around, his feet rooted to the spot, perfectly demonstrating his love for drama and curiosity. "Oh, it's the mecha design box. Tsk, you said you wanted to enroll in mecha design before. Good thing you didn't get in, or you might have been right there at the scene."

Gao Huaixu said, "...If you can't speak properly, then be quiet."

"Why did this thing explode? Isn't it supposed to be 'limitless'? Tsk, when I heard that, I thought, that ad is really bragging!" Yan Lin jumped around, joking with a grin, "Could it be that someone's mental strength was so strong it broke through its 'limitless' capacity?"

Then he shook his head wildly, exaggerating, "Impossible, impossible. I'm at 2S level and it's fine, could there really be an SSSSSS—level?"

Gao Huaixu gave him a sideways glance, intentionally provoking him, "Maybe so."

"I don't believe it." Yan Lin muttered, "Ah, that fierce-looking 'Kill Matt' has arrived."

Gao Huaixu twitched his mouth, "Show some respect; that's our director." He then smacked the back of Yan Lin's head with a mix of frustration and disappointment, "Next time, remember to address him as Director Fendorie, not by a nickname in front of him like last month!"

Yan Lin touched his head, baring his teeth, "Got it, got it..."

...

Testing Area

Director Fendorie, with a serious expression, crouched under a table that was only half his height, searching inside as if looking for something.

Nawis, equally solemn, silently helped in the search.

The table was charred black, with a corner hanging precariously, seemingly unable to bear the damage. The top panel connecting to the main database had crashed and was completely inaccessible.

"Data... should still be there." Fendorie's fluffy, dark green hair, resembling a disheveled broom, swayed with his movements. He rose from under the table, "Ugh! My old arms and legs can't handle this..."

He leaned on the table, adjusting his falling fluorescent green-framed sunglasses, and held a small chip between his fingertips.

Nawis sighed with relief, his legs numb as he stood up shakily, his back drenched in cold sweat. It was good that the data was still intact; otherwise, all of this morning's work would be for nothing.