Looking at the barrage that had become lively once again, Bayle pondered for a few seconds.
It was quite absurd.
Jumping thoughts, loving a bit of fun?
They really were a bunch of unruly guys; I truly don’t know what the meaning of the Existence of these things is.
Just as Bayle intended to continue saying something, the eyes of the small Ms.
Herta figure before him suddenly regained their luster.
“You are wrong.” Bayle was stunned.
Ms.
Herta gently hooked a strand of hair with one finger, slowly walking around Bayle.
“I don’t care at all whether the news you brought is valuable.” She didn’t look into Bayle’s eyes; every word she spoke carried arrogance.
“The reason I didn’t kick you out of the Herta Space Station is also very simple.” “Because, I have become interested in you.” Bayle stood up and took a step back, a hint of horror flashing in his eyes.
“?” “No…
I sell my talent, not my body!
Even if you are the most beautiful Genius Society, Ms.
Herta, it won’t work!!!” Ms.
Herta shook her head.
“You don’t have the right to refuse.
Once you fall into my hands, you will do it whether you want to or not.” [This is not the Ms.
Herta I know!!!
Who are you!!!
Get off Ms.
Herta right now!!!] [My goddess…
wuwuwu, the image has collapsed…] [Why are you dodging?
Just go for it!
She already said she’s interested in you.
Just jump at her and give her a kiss; it’s guaranteed to make this Genius Society who reigns supreme over the universe stunned for a few seconds.] Ms.
Herta approached step by step, and Bayle had nowhere left to retreat.
“Y-y-you…
what do you want to do?” “I want to…” …
Bayle sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his arm from which a tube of blood had just been drawn, deep in thought.
“So…
what you said, that you are interested in me, is it in the physical sense, regarding me?” Ms.
Herta put the blood into a sealed bag, and upon hearing Bayle’s question, tilted her head.
“Otherwise what?” Bayle quickly shook his head: “No, no, I didn’t have any other thoughts!” [Tch…] [Boring…] [That’s it?
Bad review.] [I knew the Genius Society’s thought process was different from normal people.
This is so much fun.
So what did Bayle think Ms.
Herta was going to do to him just now?] [Oh my, exactly, what was it?
So hard to guess~] [Bayle, have you ever been in a relationship?] Bayle sat quietly beside Ms.
Herta, watching her skillfully compare experiments on her research bench.
He saw the barrage in his peripheral vision and decided to selectively ignore it…
The barrage, seeing Bayle ignoring them, started a crazy bombardment!
[Bayle, have you ever been in a relationship?] [Bayle, have you ever been in a relationship?] × n…
[Hahahaha!!
His ears are red!!!
Still a pure virgin!!] [Could he have just thought Ms.
Herta wanted to do ** with him?] [No way, no way?
Does he deserve it?
That’s Ms.
Herta!] [I’m an anti-fan, everyone shut up.] [What brand of anti-fan are you?] Bayle had never felt the barrage was this noisy before…
Damn it…
Is it possible to block these things?
So awkward…
I’m about to explode.
“Bayle.” Suddenly being called by Ms.
Herta, Bayle straightened up with a start: “Yes!
Ahem…
what is it?” Ms.
Herta stared at Bayle for a few seconds, and finally, her gaze fell on his ears, which were red enough to drip blood.
“Are you uncomfortable?” “N-no…” “Are you nervous?” “A little…” Ms.
Herta looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled.
“Being in the same room with this Genius Society, feeling pressure and nervousness is normal.
Don’t worry, you are not alone.” She tore up her experimental results and casually threw them into the trash can, and then the small Ms.
Herta figure crashed once again.
Bayle was stunned for a moment.
“…Ms.
Herta?” Small Ms.
Herta: “Very unhappy to serve you.
If you have anything, don’t leave a message.” Bayle covered his eyes.
“I can’t take it anymore…
This Genius Society’s personality is too hard to fathom.
What on earth is she thinking?” [Normal, reasonable.] [That’s Ms.
Herta, it wouldn’t be strange no matter what she does, right?
However, I am curious, why is she interested in you?] [Don’t know, is there anything special about Bayle?] [Bayle is very particular about drinking ginger wine; Bayle says ginger wine needs to be added with soy sauce wine to make ginger wine more particular.] [I see.] [Not exactly.] “Not cool, guys, why are you doing tongue twisters?” [Not a tongue twister.] [Family, do you think Bayle will be made into very particular ginger wine by Ms.
Herta?] The barrage’s words were too absurd; looking at them, Bayle always had the illusion that he was about to forget his mission.
“No…
Maybe I should go find Ms.
Herta.
Just waiting around isn’t a solution.” Just as Bayle stood up and hadn’t even taken a step, the laboratory door was opened from the outside.
The Herta pushed open the door and walked in with large strides.
“No need to look, I have come in person.” She raised her hand to direct the crashed small Ms.
Herta in the laboratory, cleared her out, and then walked to Bayle.
“Who were you talking to just now?” Bayle: “…!!!” [Oh, you’re done for.] [Who told you to communicate with us without avoiding people?
You’re done for now.
Let’s see how you bluff your way out of this.] [Hehe…
Today you are going to be done for~ We win~ Bayle loses~ We take away the joy~ Bayle returns disappointed~] So you barrage people only know how to gloat, hey!
Can you give me some help, ahhh!!] [If we helped, what would we need you for?] [Hahahaha, it’s so much fun.
However, I have to say, Ms.
Herta’s intelligence makes us admire her; she was actually able to guess this.] Bayle ignored the screen full of gloating, fun-loving barrage, and frantically thought about a solution in his mind.
Damn it!
Why did these barrages float into his mind!
“I…
if I don’t answer, what will you do?” Ms.
Herta spread her hands.
“I just asked.
Who you are talking to, even if you are talking to the air, does it have anything to do with me?” Bayle felt he was still too stressed.
Almost two consecutive deaths were indeed hard to bear.
If it happened a few more times, he might really go crazy.
“Hey, Bayle, are you spacing out?” Bayle nodded, then shook his head: “Not really, I was thinking about what you are researching.
What do you want to know?
Why not ask me directly?” “Because I think you don’t know either.” Ms.
Herta’s tone was firm, but she still told Bayle in a good mood what experiment she was doing.
“I am analyzing whether your genes have mutated.
After all…
normal people can’t walk so far on the Path of Nihility safely.” As she spoke, she took a step closer to Bayle.
“Bayle, can I study you?” Bayle was stunned for a moment: “…Dissection study?”