Chapter 1205 - 1202: Foot Bath, Double Portion, Extra Tip, Thanks

"....Did you arrest Megatron or not? Wei Xin didn't say. He just told Lin Shu that he brought a Gundam as a New Year's gift for Master Fuli."

Lin Bingyun's expression was also a bit strange as she looked at Master Fuli and relayed the content on Wei Xin.

When Li Wenkang returned to the Imperial Capital, he brought Sun Xingyao and the King of the Universe along, forming a party of three. But upon returning, the entourage exceeded a hundred people, with no fewer than four superheavy trucks, and escort vehicles lining both sides.

Along the roads, control was implemented, following emergency missile transport standards directly.

In other words, on this road, you could see a convoy of superheavy trucks, like a train, pushing the engine to its limits on the national highway, the gas pedal stomped into the fuel tank.

During the New Year's festival, when everyone enjoys a holiday, road control is implemented on national and some highway roads, which isn't a trivial matter.

Lin Bingyun always felt that the New Year's gift Li Wenkang talked about might not be so simple.

During the New Year period, most of Xia Country's borders are in a second-level combat readiness state, plus the grand rapid march on the national highways makes the capitals of surrounding countries likely even more lively than Xia Dong's Wandering God.

"Well... I have to go and see." After pondering for a moment, Ansheng lifted a fox paw, slapped Ah Qing's leg, and happily decided on the itinerary.

"This old fox here, I've never seen what the legendary Gundam is like."

"Old Li too, coming over is fine, but bringing such a solid gift really puts a fox like me in a tight spot. No fox can withstand such a test; even if Daji came, she'd have to run out of the harem with her tail raised to the sky, firing shots....."

"Huh?"

Everyone in the private room was no stranger, and Lin Bingyun didn't avoid people when speaking.

Ah Qing, Qiu Lingling, and Chen Zhiyu all simultaneously threw out a question mark.

"Woof....."

Ah Bai gleefully wagged its tail. Though it didn't quite understand what Megatron and Gundam were, anything that made Brother Fuli this happy was bound to be very lively.

In the basic code of the Woof Woof unit, there was a fondness for such bustling chaos.

During a feast, if people got into a fight, a floor of food became a windfall for the Woof Woof unit.

The rule of the ancestors: what's fallen belongs to Doggy.

"Our Blue Star Technology, can it really forge a mecha from a sci-fi movie?"

Qiu Lingling was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped, looking in shock at the security bureau logistics support personnel.

"......Though you've signed a confidentiality agreement, this clearly isn't within the scope of the confidentiality agreement." A member of the logistics support team was stunned for quite a while, finally commenting with an embarrassed expression.

You ask me, who do I ask?

I also want to be a Gundam pilot!

...

The banquet, which had originally ended, saw Lin Bingyun driving a black business car quickly heading to the Fox Immortal Palace after a command from Master Fuli.

From the national highway to the expressway, then back to the national highway, after a half-hour drive, the party arrived in front of the Fox Immortal Palace.

Seeing the Fox Immortal Palace, both Qiu Lingling and Chen Zhiyu were visibly shocked.

In front of the Fox Immortal Palace's gate, a long line of superheavy trucks, each towing a 20-meter-long flatbed, was parked, silent and deserted.

Li Wenkang and Sun Xingyao were casually sitting grandly on the steps beside the door, sipping iced cola.

"Old Li, I heard you lost miserably at cards?"

Ansheng jumped out of the business car, calling out to Li Wenkang by the door, then shot a puzzled look at the King of the Universe sprawled on top of a vehicle, asking curiously:

"Is what's wrapped in that truck's tarp the New Year's gift you said you brought me?"

"Why does it feel so defiant?"

The flatbed of the heavy trucks, fully loaded, made the tarp rise with sharp angles.

Even in some places, due to the hurry, it was bound with tricolor waterproof cloth just like that.

And on those trucks, even without using the Power of Will, Ansheng could feel a sense of defiant will emanating from them.

"Uh... because it's very displeased with me." Li Wenkang sat upright on the steps, ruffling his hair like a bird's nest, with a look of helplessness as he commented.

Li Wenkang beckoned the King of the Universe, which halted its running back and forth, did a flip, landed from the top of the car, and ran to Shasha's side, hugging her arm.

In the instant the King of the Universe left, the metallic constructs loaded on the flatbed trucks, without anyone operating them, transformed into fist-sized white cubes, bursting through the tarp like dancing butterflies.

"Zzzzzz——"

Over 130 tons of white metal interwove and connected, emitting the sound of gears spinning rapidly and the "ka-ka" of clips interlocking.

In less than ten seconds, the superheavy mecha divided into four major segments was fully assembled.

A metal beast of milky white paint, 35 meters tall with a shoulder width of around seven meters, appeared.

Unlike the sleek muscular form of Gundams in cartoons, its physique was stout, with layers of overlapping armor covering its body, not having a neck, let alone a head, even in its massive structure.

"Roar——"

Once the milky white mecha landed, its sail-like structure spread out from the back, emitting specks of blood-red light as if a lion intimidating intruders into its territory.

The armor between its waist and abdomen split, revealing a distinctly fleshy structure, jagged fangs jutting out, facing Li Wenkang with intense hostility.

"Sit!"

Seeing the transformative form of the milky white mecha and the subsequent intense hostility, Ansheng instantly understood why Old Li sent the mecha to him.

It seems it could be made, but not controlled; the entire mecha was in a state of berserk chaos.

"Woof——"

Master Fuli glared, and the previously fang-baring milky white mecha instantly sat down, raising its arm and emitting a "woof" sound from its mouth.

"That's how things are..." Li Wenkang, seeing the mecha sitting down and barking, commented with a mixed expression:

"Although we used the King of the Universe's vitality to process the Spiritual Particle Metal into a mecha, and also created every component through the Spiritualized flesh traits inside the King of the Universe along with the small nuclear fusion,"

"It has its own ideas. Once activated with [Lu Wu], it basically collapsed at the base, snatching a staff's tablet to type: [Damn your mother, I'm here to enjoy]!"

"Then..."

Li Wenkang's tone was complex as he said, "It broke into the base server and found a club SPA service..."

"Ordered a goddess luxury foot massage, 90-minute version, with the note: [Don't talk market price, the better the service, the higher the tip, remember to find some strong females, thanks]."

Li Wenkang looked at Master Fuli with a mix of emotions and sighed:

"Ordering a foot massage could be overlooked, and its argument makes sense; celebrating on one's birthday is fine."

"But using my lab's funds for the massage, that's rather excessive. Lab funds are stored in a special account with oversight....."

When Li Wenkang was young, his nickname as the king of parties was well-known; going to clubs was like eating for him, beautiful models were ordered in pairs.

"Who uses a single chopstick, and who orders just one woman."

Li Wenkang became a persona non grata beyond losing his pants at New Year, and [Lu Wu] also contributed.

"Eating my food, drinking my drinks, and even guarding the food, so when I got the lab's report, I immediately sent it to you."

Li Wenkang sighed deeply, full of melancholy.

"....What did you teach it?" Ansheng, dumbfounded, looked between Li Wenkang and the Lu Wu mecha, drawing a question mark.

Creatures from the First Epoch have no similar reproductive methods to humans; they're giants.

They don't antagonize those similar in appearance but don't have any peculiar fondness for "dwarfism."

Yet this Lu Wu...