Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

Jiang Yuan was admiring his excellent physique when there was a knock on the door.

"That's strange. How could a shut-in not look at his phone?"

On March 7th, while knocking on the door, he looked down at the messages on his phone and was also distracted while talking to Danheng.

"Perhaps..."

Dan Heng was making guesses when he saw the suddenly opened door and the person inside, but he choked on his words.

"what?"

On March 7th, Yu Guang noticed the door open, but his hand, which was halfway down, failed to retract in time.

I thought Jiang Yuan would be able to dodge it, given his reaction.

Unexpectedly, his hand landed on something quite elastic and unfamiliar.

She paused for a moment, then slowly looked up.

"...?"

What is it that has blinded her?

At the familiar height, she didn't see any familiar faces, so she raised her head even higher.

A huge shadow seemed to be looming over her, obscuring Jiang Yuan's expression through the obstruction.

"What is this..."

She took two steps back and looked closely.

Wait, what's up with this burly man?

The face is Jiang Yuan's face, but hasn't his figure changed too much?

"Jiang Yuan, what kind of amazing gadgets have you gotten your hands on to boost your spirits this time?"

Jiang Yuan crossed his arms over his chest, making the area that March 7 had inadvertently touched appear even more swollen.

He raised an eyebrow smugly.

"Couldn't I have achieved this through hard work and training?"

"Do you think I believe that?" March 7th retorted without hesitation. "I'd rather believe that you could get this physique in less than a day than believe that I, March 7th, am the Memorial Commander."

Judging from the Star Iron storyline, her true identity and memories seem to be quite related.

Jiang Yuan changed to a pose that would accentuate his figure.

"Alright, never mind how I trained. What's wrong with you knocking on the door all of a sudden?"

"Didn't you see what was just said in the group chat?" March 7th waved his phone.

Jiang Yuan took out his phone and looked at it.

The message in the group was indeed sent not long ago—probably when he was admiring his physique in the mirror.

He glanced.

It turned out that someone had invited them to the Huichangshi.

Although I didn't know the person who invited me before, they had indeed appeared in the game.

This refers to the old Audrey, who had a significant role in the crossover storyline.

Unfortunately, the collaboration still cannot happen in reality.

Yesterday he asked old Sambo, who had taken Hook back to Belloborg, if he had found the Holy Grail.

The reply I received was that they searched again but couldn't find it.

He asked the system, and the system said that it was busy helping him find a certain world and didn't have time to find another world.

Compared to the world they created together, he still wanted to see the cereal siblings in person, so he sent the system to continue its efforts.

Memories flashed by.

Jiang Yuan assumed a thoughtful pose.

"Old Audemar, have you forgotten about that part?"

I almost forgot there was a wrap-up plot after dealing with the God Lord.

The dolls in that scene were particularly interesting.

No, it can't be said that I forgot.

He thought that their battle at the Grand Theatre and on Sunday was under the guise of friendly competition.

To the unsuspecting, they just seemed to have been playing around in Pinocchio for a while and didn't appear to have done anything significant.

Therefore, it is unlikely that he will become a shareholder and then a captain.

"It seems that the old man knew more than we thought."

"Who cares what the purpose is? We'll find out when we get there."

March 7th said that he hadn't thought about that at all, and was thinking about another issue.

She reached out her hand, hesitantly pointing to Jiang Yuan's bulging pectoral muscles.

"If you're thinking, why do you have to strike that pose?"

Actually, this posture is not much different from the way Jiang Yuan usually pretends to think.

Typically, the left forearm is held horizontally across the chest, supporting the right elbow, while the right hand is raised to support the chin.

But with a more robust physique, the movements underwent subtle adjustments.

This movement further accentuates his unusually large and muscular chest.

"It's a normal movement, is there a problem?"

Jiang Yuan spread his hands out.

On March 7th, I felt a slight twitching in the spot where my gaze was uncontrollably focused.

It was intentional; Jiang Yuan must have done it on purpose.

She turned her head sharply.

"Forget it, let's go, let's go!"

She couldn't wait to see how Ji Ziyang and the others would react.

Himeko and Welt were already waiting on the Gorilla Stone.

Jiang Yuan, who had attracted a lot of attention along the way, raised his hand to the two of them without looking at them.

"Sister Himeko, Uncle Yang!"

Himeko was sitting elegantly drinking coffee when she looked over and almost choked.

"Ahem, here it comes."

Walter pushed up his glasses sharply: "Jiang Yuan? What are you up to now?"

“I think he inflated himself,” March 7th complained. “But he said he worked hard to exercise and inflated like this in just one day of not seeing him.”

"Do you believe it?"

Walter shook his head instinctively.

Himeko put down her coffee cup: "That situation might exist, but it would be extremely difficult."

Besides, Jiang Yuan doesn't seem like the kind of person who would do that.

More importantly—who can get this kind of physique and grow this much taller in less than a day of exercise?

Jiang Yuan is now the tallest member of the train crew.

“Oh right,” March 7th lowered his head, “Are you wearing height-increasing shoes? No.”

"They've been trying out a new way to use their abilities, haven't they?" Dan Heng, who had been observing the whole way, finally offered his guess.

If you can borrow someone else's appearance, then borrowing some of their features shouldn't be too difficult... right?

"Are the ears and tail infected with animal viruses?"

Jiang Yuan snapped his fingers at Dan Heng, no longer hiding anything: "You got half right, it's a new way to use your abilities."

What's usually wrong is the animal-like features on the body.

With his exceptional memory, Dan Heng pondered for a moment and uttered a word that Jiang Yuan had mentioned a few times in the past: "Xi Ren?"

What are the Xi people?

I can't remember the word "March 7th" at all.

Jiang Yuan gestured to Dan Heng, inviting him to continue guessing: "Want to keep guessing, Teacher Dan Heng?"

Since Danheng could think of the word "Xi Ren," he could imagine the occasions when Jiang Yuan mentioned it.

"A person with animalistic features?"

"Huh?" March 7th didn't doubt the trio's collective guess. "So we were considered rare people when we were infected with the virus?"

"As expected of Dan Heng!"

Jiang Yuan gave a thumbs up.

"Can you remember something just because I've mentioned it once or twice?"

He himself couldn't remember when he had said it; it was only when the comments reminded him that he remembered.

On March 7th, I put my mind to work and pondered deeply.

"Oh, I remember now!"

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What did you remember?"

March 7th, hands on hips: "Why do you look so surprised? Do I remember something unexpected?"

She then took out her phone and showed it to Jiang Yuan.

"send it."

“…What?” Jiang Yuan tilted his head.

“Games!” March 7th said without hesitation. “Your current figure must be related to the games you secretly play!”