Han Xiao could roughly guess the fourth condition. Separation was basically impossible. With a success rate of three out of a thousand, and with their strength plummeting once again, neither Fu Ding nor Chen Xing would be willing to take the risk. That left only the idea of reconciliation. And the fourth condition was definitely more perfect than the third condition, so it would definitely require more time. Han Xiao naturally liked the fourth condition with the most generous reward, but even if he did not look at the reward, letting Fu Ding develop like how he did in his previous life was also very beneficial to him.
Now that Fu Ding had decided to follow the mercenary group, his identity was not as a member but as an employer that needed help. However, this guy had potential, and if he could solve his problem, he could at least get a large portion of Chen Xing's savings. The amount was huge, and according to Fu Ding, it was in the tens of millions. This was the wealth that Chen Xing had accumulated over five years of acting.
Of course, Han Xiao hoped that Fu Ding would become a member of the mercenary group. This was a win-win situation.
But this idea was not easy to realize. With Fu Ding's personality, even after he was cured, he would not become a mercenary. He was following the mercenary group to solve his own problem.
Although I have temporarily brought him into the group, he is still not considered a comrade. He is only a client and will not help in battle. Han Xiao thought to himself, Hmm, if I want to convince him to completely join us, I will need some time to prepare. Let's see how the mission selection goes first before we can take it one step at a time.
With Fu Ding by his side, he had to watch over him at all times. Otherwise, it would be easy for him to get into danger. The third Volga brother was suitable for this job. Anyway, his battle strength was only so-so, so he could do something else.
The mission selection required time, and they could only wait for it to develop naturally.
Fu Ding skillfully dealt with the follow-up problems and became a free man. Han Xiao did not want to stay for long, so he brought everyone to the dock and arrived at the parking area of the spaceship.
The spaceship lowered its ramp, and everyone stepped on it. Han Xiao looked back and saw that Fu Ding was still on the ground, looking at the spaceship with a complicated expression.
Han Xiao said, "Don't just stand there, let's go."
"Alright."
Fu Ding slowly took a deep breath. This was the first time he had control of his body in five years. It had been a long time, and he missed this feeling very much. The noisy Chen Xing in his mind quietened down and focused on healing his injuries, eyeing him like a tiger watching its prey.
Once he stepped on the spaceship in front of him, it would be another unknown journey. The difference was that this time, he was no longer a bystander, but a leader. As an idle person who hated the advancement of technology, Fu Ding felt like he was dreaming. Five years ago, he would never have thought that he would one day become a famous singer in the galaxy. Not only did he have to follow a group of mercenaries, but he also had to try to train his telekinesis.
Fu Ding sighed. In the past, he thought that he would live an ordinary life, living slowly in the wilderness, raising a pet as a companion, hunting when he was young, and if he did not die in the mouth of a wild beast, he would put down the hunting crossbow when he was older and only farm at home, accompanying every visitor at dusk. Perhaps one day, he would fall asleep by the fire and never wake up again. However, that spaceship was like a heavy hammer, shattering his plans for his life. It came so suddenly, and he was caught off guard.
"Although my current life is not what I want," Fu Ding said to himself, "it seems quite interesting."
Just as he was about to step on the ramp, there was a sudden commotion in the distance. A large group of people rushed over, shouting Chen Xing's name. Puzzled, he looked over and saw that it was the group of media reporters. He did not know why they had followed him here.
Thinking about it, Han Xiao understood.
"Yes, Chen Xing's assistant team has been disbanded. Someone must have contacted the reporters."
Just as he expected, "Chen Xing" had given up his singing career and left with a group of mercenaries. Connecting this to the suspected kidnapping incident not long ago, this group of reporters smelled something interesting. They hurriedly turned around and chased after him like crazy.
"Chen Xing, may I know why you are doing this?"
"Are you being coerced?"
"Don't worry and tell us. Don't worry about anyone harming you. We will protect you."
These reporters were talking at once, surrounding Fu Ding and almost trying to move him away. Fu Ding squeezed out of the crowd with difficulty and waved his hand repeatedly. "This is my own decision. I have other things to do."
As he spoke, he hurriedly rushed up the ramp. Han Xiao turned sideways and let him in.
How could the reporters let Chen Xing go? They also squeezed up the ramp, wanting to rush into the spaceship without caring about anything. They reached out and tried to push Han Xiao.
Bang!
A ring of energy burst forth.
The reporters on the ramp were all pushed away and rolled down. They grimaced in pain and stood up with difficulty. However, they did not dare to move forward. Only then did they remember that the person in front of them was a dangerous mercenary.
Han Xiao was expressionless. He clapped his hands and closed the hatch.
The spaceship rumbled and left the colonial planet.
Outside the window was the dark universe. The spaceship moved slowly. In the hall, Fu Ding sat in the middle of the crowd. The third Volga brother pressed on the back of Fu Ding's head, and rings of invisible psychic waves rippled out from his forehead. He only let go after a while.
"I've found Chen Xing. She's very weak and can't resist my invasion. I've set up four layers of mental barriers, trapping her within. I've also hypnotized her consciousness and slowed down her thinking speed, which is equivalent to lowering her recovery ability. Within fifteen days, she won't be able to cause any trouble."
Fu Ding nodded. "She is scolding me, so the effect should be quite good."
He turned around and smiled at the third Volga brother. It was like warm sunlight, radiating charm without restraint. He said politely, "Thank you for your help."
"Er, it's — it's okay." The third Volga brother's face turned red for some reason.
Han Xiao sat in the middle of the sofa. On his left was Aroshia, and on his right was Sylvia. He said in a deep voice, "External forces are ultimately not stable. You should make yourself stronger."
"I know." Fu Ding shrugged and looked at a decoration on the table. A small amount of psychic power surged out, and the decoration floated in the air. "Actually, I have already awakened my psychic power on the way here."
Plop.
Sylvia fell to the ground.
She hurriedly got up with a shocked expression. "So — so fast?"
Feidin chuckled. "Chen Xing's memories have a full set of Telekinesis training methods, and I can feel the feeling of her Telekinesis training. It's very simple to follow. It seems that my talent is not bad. Back then, she took three days to awaken her Telekinesis, and I only took a few hours. By the way, when she was healing herself, I could more or less snatch some Telekinesis from her. I share a body with her and don't reject each other."
Chen Xing's memories were a huge treasure, and all the accumulation was shared with Fu Ding. It was as if Fu Ding had already practiced it once, and there was no need for him to take any detours. Coupled with his strong talent and the fact that he was a twin, only Fu Ding did not know how crazy his growth speed was.
Han Xiao's mouth twitched. As expected of a high-level main character halo. Chen Xing, this' old grandpa ', was too dedicated.
Sylvia wanted to cry but had no tears.
Comparisons are odious. I want to become a Super, but not only do I have to memorize books every day, I also have to be electrocuted. What kind of luck is this?
I really want to stab you to death with a spear!
Herlous snorted, but he did not like Fu Ding. He turned to Han Xiao and asked, "Where are we going now?"
Han Xiao tapped his forehead and said, "Let me think."
He did not get a Mission Completion Card this time, but Han Xiao was not prepared to give up. This was only the first time, and he might get one the next time. Compared to risking his life to fight Grade A, although the Random Reward depended on luck, it was much safer.
Promotion is the most important goal now. Level 100 is the threshold for a Race Evolution, and the increase is huge. Strength is the most important thing, and everything else has to be put aside. There is still more than a year before the version update, so there is still plenty of time. I have to find a familiar mission to get a Random Reward. Luckily, the mission list I made has many options. I don't believe that with so many chances, I will never get a Mission Completion Card.
Han Xiao thought to himself.
After thinking for a while, he chose the mission closest to him. Just as he was about to change the destination with the autopilot system, Aroshia, who had been silent most of the time, suddenly spoke. There was a rare hesitation in her tone, and she spoke more than usual.
"Over the past few days, I have felt a shackle that is restricting my Esper Ability from becoming stronger. It seems to be the Grade B bottleneck you mentioned. I have a feeling that as long as I cross it, my Esper Ability will become much stronger. However, this bottleneck is not as strong as you said. I should be able to break through it at any time."
Aroshia paused.
"Also, I have been dreaming over the past few days. I saw many blurry images in my dreams, and they gave me a sense of déjà vu. However, after I woke up, I could not remember most of them. Do you think those are the memories that I have lost?"
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