"Hmm...."
"By the way, what’s this tuft on my chest?"
"Wow, Ah Qing hasn’t changed yet, but Ansheng is already transforming first."
Seeing himself change, Ansheng, besides wanting to play a couple of gas and argue with online friends, imdiately ran to the dorm’s balcony to look in the mirror.
A fluffy fox, around one and a half ters tall, although humanoid, looked more like a small demon from Journey to the West, not the super handso and charming figure Ansheng imagined in his mind.
Standing in front of the mirror, Ansheng pondered for a while, picked up the two tails behind him and shook them, muttering:
"Not sure, but if Ah Qing sees turn into such a monster, will she smack ?"
"But I’m sure Wang Ya and Bena will be ecstatic seeing their own transformations...."
Ansheng quipped, lightly leaped, and landed on the washbasin countertop, and with a thought, his figure gradually shifted from fox spirit form back to the shape of a little fox.
The little fox stood upright in front of the mirror, looked himself up and down, then turned around and shook his tails.
Five fluffy big tails swung up and down, and with another thought, the fifth tail slowly disappeared.
However.
During the back-and-forth switching between different forms, Ansheng seed to notice sothing peculiar.
From the fox spirit’s perspective and sensation, everything around seed exceptionally clear, not in the physical sense, but in a very special, lucid sense.
And after switching back to the little fox form, the clarity of the surroundings remained the sa, yet seed different.
Ansheng could compare the clarity in the transition between different forms, but he couldn’t quite describe the peculiar feeling, as it was sothing he never experienced before as a human.
"Couldn’t my SAN points be fluctuating?"
Ansheng muttered, casting his gaze towards the second-level interface of the Wish Points list.
[Physique: 121]
[Wisdom: 1]
[Wish Power Value: 0]
"Sleep, sleep...."
Seeing the number of Wish Power Value, Ansheng rolled his eyes, switched back to normal fox form, washed his hands, climbed onto Ah Qing’s bed, set the air conditioning to 23 degrees, pulled up the blanket to cover his belly, and dozed off.
About the lucid feeling in the fox spirit form, Ansheng had a vague guess, but there was no Wish Power at the mont.
Ansheng was actually very suspicious that the peculiar lucid sensation might originate from Spiritual Particles.
Spiritual Particles emanate from the ground, and that refreshing feeling is also transmitted from the soles of his feet upwards.
Grandmaster Lin once said, at the current biological birth era on Blue Star, it is a ti of Spiritual Power resurgence.
Spiritual Particles and living creatures are one family.
The presence of Spiritual Particles, according to Ansheng, could help creatures sweep away hunger and return to their original birth form, rather than the current "low energy state" maintained by a lack of Spiritual Particles.
To summarize it roughly.
Currently, Spiritual Particles ≈ Biological evolution.
Ansheng didn’t know whether he counted as a Spirit Beast, because he couldn’t feel the so-called Spiritual Particles, his thoughts were innate from birth, and his ability to smash Spirit Beasts barely counted as a natural talent from birth.
If that lucid feeling really was caused by Spiritual Particles penetrating his body.
Then....
Ansheng felt he might be onto sothing profitable.
Wherever the Spiritual Particles are dense, there are more Spirit Beasts, and with his giant hamr, he might just strike sparks.
...
"Xiaolan! Xiaolan, wake up, it’s ti to eat."
Ti gradually passed, and as Ah Qing’s group returned to the dormitory after visiting Mo Yiqing’s new ho.
Back in the dorm, they imdiately saw the little fox rolling around on Ah Qing’s bed.
Ah Qing was taken aback, never having seen such a chaotic sleeping posture from the little fox.
She felt that Xiaolan might be having a nightmare while sleeping, so she stepped forward to wake him up.
"Eee——"
Awakening from the nightmare, Ansheng opened his eyes wide, looking around in a frightful daze.
"Whoa!"
"Ah Qing, you nearly scared to death. I dreamt about Spiritual Particles gushing everywhere, filled with joy, flew over there first then took a tractor into the mountains. But then, the voles there..... dammit, tractor-sized, thousands surrounded ready to poop, scared to death."
’Wow wow wow—— so scary fox. Foxy dread of mousey "gulping" down chemical wastewater, so plump. Foxy traveled so far, and they all covered in poop launched a mousey charge, inviting foxy for a big poop feast...’
The little fox’s frightened whimpers fell into Ah Qing’s ears, translating the content of the dream.
This ti.
Before Mo Yiqing could speak, to ask Ah Qing what the fox said, Ah Qing appeared panic-stricken, imdiately lifting the little fox off the bed and quickly checking her mattress under the blanket.
"What happened?"
From the dormitory chair where the three of them were watching the little fox’s sleepy beauty, upon seeing Ah Qing suddenly lift the fox, they asked Ah Qing.
"Xiaolan said he just had a nightmare about giant mice covered in poop charging at him."
"You should all know, right? If soone dreams about toilets, flowing water, or pooping, it usually translates directly onto their bed...."
"I suspected Xiaolan peed on the bed." Ah Qing, finishing her ticulous check on the bed, found nothing resembling chocolate-colored stuff, sighed in relief, expressing her lingering apprehension while explaining to her roommates.
"So... did he go?" Mo Yiqing inquired with a peculiar expression towards Ah Qing.
"Of course not." Ah Qing waved her hand.
While they conversed, the little tea tree in the flower pot and the erging cockroach bowed their heads in disappointnt.
"What? You suspect I peed the bed?"
Lifted up, Ansheng was initially puzzled by Ah Qing’s antics, but after listening to her explanation, Ansheng beca furious, and freeing himself from Ah Qing’s arms, he ran to the guard rail of the bunk bed.
"Apologize!"
"If you don’t apologize, I’ll pee on the bed right away!"
The little fox leaned against the guard rail nacingly, lifting his hind leg.
Ah Qing’s eyes widened: "You dare! If you pee on the bed, you’ll wash those sheets yourself."
"Ah Qing, what did the little fox say again?" Mo Yiqing asked with curiosity.
"Stubborn Xiaolan said I wronged him, and if I don’t offer yak jerky and iced cola as compensation, he’d promptly bestow a vintage brew on my mattress." Ah Qing grumbled.
"Oh, that’s how it is...."
Mo Yiqing raised an arm, poking the little fox’s side, curious and asking:
"But..."
"If Ah Qing doesn’t wash the sheets and lets you sleep on the spot you peed on, what will you do then?"
"Ee ee, ee ee——"
"Hmm?" Mo Yiqing looked to Ah Qing for clarification.
"He said, ’pee on my bed, sleep on yours’." Ah Qing retorted, her face lined with humor.
"That’s great then, I’ll hold you up, feel free to go all out. I guarantee the little fox won’t pee on where Ah Qing sleeps, you tell him he can pee with confidence."
Ah Qing: "......"
Momo is so considerate.....
But perhaps a bit too dark-hearted.
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