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133: Chapter 133 The First Love of a Thirty-Year-Old Mature Woman

Dragon Might Rifle.

It can transform according to the gun manual, but it can only transform within the rifle System. It cannot be like Teacher Su, who can transform anything as long as she has the gun manual, and can even turn one into two.

Because of this, she cannot use Flowing Wind - Dual Instant Shot.

It doesn't matter. As long as it uses a gun, he can save a large amount of academic credits, and also save a lot of time picking out a Martial Skill.

"I heard that to become a wingman, the compatibility must reach one hundred percent, right?"

Di Zhenzhen's voice echoed in Yun Zhuo's mind.

Actually, in Yun Zhuo's view, this is also a process similar to clearing the meridians for a War Princess. Only after all the meridians are cleared can they move on their own during Mental Energy sharing.

Also, if a wingman changes their War Spirit Master, this process must be repeated.

This is somewhat like the War Spirit Master copying their own nervous System onto the War Princess. The nervous System must match the Mental Energy for the War Princess to be able to move on her own.

Before Yun Zhuo could speak, several tentacles glowing with a faint blue light extended from her back, impatiently tying Yun Zhuo up like a zongzi and pulling him into the mecha.

"How does it feel?" Di Zhenzhen asked. "Is it comfortable?"

"A bit tight." After saying that, Yun Zhuo's consciousness instantly took over control of the mecha.

He picked up the Dragon Might Rifle in his hand and looked at it for a moment; it had quite some weight to it.

"Me too," Di Zhenzhen said.

"You're tight too?"

"No, it's a feeling of fullness. But you moved a few times just now, and it seems much better."

"Sister Zhenzhen, I feel the need to remind you."

"What?"

"Be careful what you say."

"Hmm?" Di Zhenzhen paused for a moment, then coquettishly retorted, "Pah, it's not what you're thinking."

"But the person listening doesn't think that way, do they?"

"Alright, alright, I can't win against you. Hurry up and move. I heard that just having Body Integration is useless; we have to move to improve our compatibility."

Yun Zhuo already had the experience of performing Body Integration with a mecha for the first time, and not just once.

Therefore, after performing Body Integration with Di Zhenzhen this time, he could walk as soon as he lifted his feet, without needing the assistance of any training equipment.

It was just a bit slow, like he was drunk.

But by the time he circled back around Guanyin Temple, he could already walk like a tough girl, with steady and powerful steps, and could even jog a lap.

"Alright, let's stop here for today."

"Huh? But I feel that there are still some parts of my body that are stiff. Our compatibility hasn't reached one hundred percent yet, right?"

"Of course not, but this isn't something that happens overnight. You can't rush it."

After speaking, the two deactivated their Body Integration state, and Di Zhenzhen returned to her human form.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Yun Zhuo had to rush back. If he didn't return for the night, he didn't know what Teacher Su would think.

At the same time, he also wanted to go back and find Teacher Su to ask if she still had any purple essence stones. Even if it was just one, it would be enough to give Di Zhenzhen a Martial Skill.

Arriving at Di Zhenzhen's doorstep, she wrapped her arms around Yun Zhuo's arm. The reluctance in her eyes as she looked at him fully demonstrated what the first stirrings of love of a thirty-year-old mature woman meant.

Since they were already at the door, she wanted to drag Yun Zhuo home to continue what they hadn't finished at the temple.

Nothing else, she just wanted to stick with him.

"You pick ten more people you trust the most, and I will raise their talent to Heaven Rank High Grade."

"Oh, do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

"It's almost dawn, what can we do? We have plenty of time ahead of us. If their love is meant to last, why does it matter if they are together every day?"

Yun Zhuo patted Di Zhenzhen's shoulder and walked home gracefully.

Although they only kissed once today, truth be told, Sister Zhenzhen was really soft, as if she had no bones and was made entirely of water.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously raised his hand to look at it, and even squeezed it a few times in the air.

It was too exaggerated; that simply wasn't something a human could possess.

Only something artificial could be created so terrifyingly and so shockingly.

When Qiu Min edited their genes, besides making them more compatible with the silicon-based virus, she must have added some personal touches, right?

Personal touches? Could that Qiu Min be a TS? Projecting what she lacked onto her creations.

In the house, the two Teacher Sus, who hadn't slept all night, sat in the living room thinking about their own thoughts, neither speaking.

Suddenly hearing footsteps from outside, both of them stood up simultaneously.

They looked at each other, and this time, neither was modest; they walked quickly toward the door.

Arriving in the courtyard, their beloved Xiao Zhuo had returned.

But what was that kid doing? He kept staring at his palm. What was he holding? Looking at the arc of his spread fingers, it looked like he was holding an invisible big watermelon with one hand.

He was so engrossed that he didn't even notice their presence when he walked up to them.

The two sisters curiously stood on tiptoe and looked into his spread palm through the courtyard gate.

There was nothing there. There was nothing at all. What was he looking at?

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Teacher Su's voice startled Yun Zhuo.

He quickly lowered his hand and cleared his throat. "Why haven't you two slept yet?"

Teacher Su gave a coquettish snort, opened the courtyard gate, and pulled Yun Zhuo in.

"You still have the nerve to ask? You didn't come back all night; how could we have the heart to sleep? Tell us, what have you been doing all night?"

"This night... if I tell you, you definitely won't believe it."

"If you don't say it, how do you know if we'll believe it or not?"

Yun Zhuo looked at the two nervous sisters. They were truly carved from the same mold—the same face shape, the same facial features, even the arc of their furrowed brows was the same.

He couldn't tell who was the real person and who was the mirror image.

"Hey, I'm asking you a question." Teacher Su grabbed Yun Zhuo's hand and tugged it. "Did you contract a nun as a War Princess?"

"Yeah, how did you know?"

"Did you also raise her talent to the Saint Rank?"

"You know that too?"

"Nonsense, such a huge beam of light shot up into the sky; I'm not blind."

Speaking of this, Teacher Su couldn't help but pinch Yun Zhuo's arm and said, "Why didn't you raise her to the Imperial Rank? Did you run out of money, or did she run out of money?"

Yun Zhuo rubbed his arm and said, "I really didn't have enough money."

"You... you still say you didn't have enough money? You really dare to think big, don't you? Tell me, who is that woman? Is it Di Zhenzhen?"

Yun Zhuo gave a thumbs up. "Amazing, as expected of a couple with one heart; nothing can be hidden from you."

"Stop with the glib talk. Why did you contract her? Didn't I tell you to stay away from her?"

"You did say that, but she asked, and I was too embarrassed to refuse, right?"

"Too embarrassed to refuse? If Jiang Jingjing wanted to contract with you, would you be too embarrassed to refuse too?"

"I already contracted her."

"Ah! What did you say?"

Yun Zhuo smiled and said, "Jealous?"

"Yes, I am really jealous this time. If I had known this, I would have had you raise my sister's talent instead, so it wouldn't have gone to an outsider."

"There, you said that yourself."

Yun Zhuo looked at Sister Su. "Sister Su, you heard that. The opportunity is right in front of you; you must seize it."

Before the older sister could speak, the younger sister immediately blocked him. "Stop dreaming; my sister doesn't fancy you."

"It's just raising talent, not looking for a wife. What does fancying or not fancying have to do with it? You were the one who told me that initially."

"That may be true, but you also said that once you help someone raise their talent, the contract between you two will be forced to upgrade to a death pact. My sister wouldn't enter into a death pact with you."

"No, I am willing."

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