I really don't want to be famous, but the collapse is still chasing me

【The assistant director is right! 】

[Is that what you mean, Assistant Director?]

Are you performing The Emperor's New Clothes?

The assistant director has his own ideas.

-

however.

Unbeknownst to everyone, the uncontactable Cosmic Cowboy is currently lurking in the shadows of dreams.

“Hatred is the weakness of all weak people.”

Poteo opened his eyes; the words, the headache, and the weakest part of his heart were still exposed.

"He's banana...again?"

Not far from him, a bearded man, like a pyramid scheme leader, began to talk.

"This is what I learned from the sleeping banana monkey...

Think about it, everyone. The joy, sadness, and flashes of inspiration we feel... almost all of them depend on subtle changes in the chemicals in this body.

With a little manipulation, they will appear and disappear, and you can even change your temperament drastically in a short period of time.

So, here's my conclusion: any deliberate action is no more advanced than the simple act of "jumping up."

The disgust in Potio's eyes was hard to conceal. "What nonsense! I'll go look somewhere else."

"Okay..." Sanyueqi's mind raced, "Hey, wait? Where are you going? I finally managed to get you in, so stop doing anything that attracts attention. At least... stop pulling out your gun and pointing it at others."

Potio smiled slightly, joked with March Seventh for a few words, and then prepared to travel around alone, at least to be a normal person in an abnormal place.

Montana accidentally learned about Potio's identity from March Seven and trembled with fear.

Sanyueqi patted her shoulder and said, "It's okay, he just looks fierce. Danheng said he meows all the time."

【? ? ? 】

【Hahahahaha. 】

【Potio's reputation was damaged.】

[I didn't expect Dan Heng to like gossip so much.]

Gossip is human nature, okay?

[It's hard for me to imagine Dan Heng saying this to San Yue Qi in a serious manner.]

-

The Sleeping Banana Club was neither big nor small. Before Portio had taken two steps, he saw a member looking at him furtively.

Poteo approached cautiously, only to see the member jump with excitement. "Oh...my friend, you are so presumptuous."

The next moment, he pulled a gold-edged card from his pocket. "How did you know I got a super rare 'Banana Edition' card? And it has a gold-stamped front!"

The corner of Poteo's mouth twitched, "Dude, you're sick, aren't you?"

"You're right! Ever since I got it, I've lost my appetite..."

"Ah..." Poteo sighed, and when he turned around, he saw a sleeping banana monkey, looking at him with eyes full of wisdom, "Banana banana banana! Banana banana banana!"

"There's nothing weird about it—it's really weird."

Out of desperation, Potio returned to March Seven's side again, "Sister Wumingke, can you please talk to me for a moment?"

San Yue Qi frowned slightly, "Excuse me? What can't we talk about here..."

"Ah...it's okay, March, you guys chat first. I'll wait for you over there." Although her tone was the same as usual, there was still some nervousness in Montana's expression as she hurried away.

The two came to a deserted corner.

Sanyueqi let out a deep breath, "Look at you, I just coaxed you."

"What else? Do you really treat me like a buddy?" Poteo got straight to the point. "Stop pretending, famous Nameless Guest, how are things going over there? When did you target Dr. Original?"

"Dr. Primal...?" Sanyueqi immediately realized he had lost his composure. "Ahem, yes, let's exchange information. You go first!"

[Over. Sanyueqi probably hasn't updated Danheng yet.]

[It's okay. Poteo is a sea ranger. This plot is just to make up for the information gap on March Seventh. Otherwise, she wouldn't even know what to do here.]

[I see, but it sounds weird to me.]

-

It didn't take much time to explain the story of Dr. Primordial. Portio roughly explained what Dr. Primordial did and his own speculation about the monkey.

"So..." Sanyueqi paused, "So that's how it is, just as expected. So, did you find out anything at Liumeng Reef?"

Bottiou's face was heavy as he shook his head. "Nothing, but it doesn't matter. I've seen this happen many times, and there's only one solution. We've all been through it before, so I don't need to explain much, right?"

Sanyueqi raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, I understand what you mean."

"Great, good..."

Then the two of them said in unison.

Portio: "Get ready to destroy this place!"

March 7: "Take me to become a senior member."

Then they both looked at each other in confusion.

"Uh... I just wanted to make a joke, why did you make a bigger one?" In the end, March Seventh spoke first.

"This isn't a banana joke! If it were any corporate scumbags, I'd have them lined up for execution right now. But there are only kids wandering around here, and I'm going to embarrass them? Dr. Primordial has done plenty of awful things like pushing people around as targets. One such trick is enough."

"But you're still walking into a trap."

"Ha, have you ever seen a pistol explode? Used at the right time, it's better than a round of bullets.

I don't know who's behind this group, but judging by the noise coming from Liumeng Reef, it's definitely interested in this place. If we really start, it won't be able to sit still.

If you have no other options, just do as I say, Excellent Member."

"Well, I do have an idea." Sanyueqi said with a confident look, "Anyway, don't worry, let's go meet Montana again - remember to be gentle."

-

Then the two returned to Montana's side. After some communication, they also got an important piece of information. The sleeping banana monkey, who had not been randomly defined, returned to its true nature and was about to appear in Liumeng Reef.

The only way to see him is to connect with Zujiao.

"Sorry for the long wait. Oh, is there another member who wants to see the sleeping banana monkey?" At this time, an assistant came to the group.

Bottiou showed a row of sharp teeth, "No, it's just me."

March Seventh reminded him, "Hey—you're trying to fish in troubled waters again. If you don't know enough about the Sleeping Banana Monkey, you won't be able to connect with him."

At this moment, Zhu Jiao interrupted their conversation, "This gentleman... although he looks unfamiliar, he shouldn't be an ordinary member, right?"

"Yes, you said I am talented." Potio smiled with mysterious confidence.

"This gentleman... although he looks unfamiliar, he's probably not an ordinary club member, right?"

"Yes, you said I was talented."

The more Sanyueqi listened, the more something seemed to be wrong. "Huh? What do you mean by very talented..."

Portio folded his hands over his chest. "I'm a capable member, number 244, March th."

Is it okay to hack someone's account in person?

[It's broken, Sanyueqi has become a substitute. ]

【Now, I am the seventh day of the third lunar month. 】

It's March 7th again, and Pam again. Thank you, Portio! From now on, everyone on the Star Train will become wanted criminals for no apparent reason.

【When you go out, your identity is given by yourself. 】

[As expected of someone from the underworld, this is a natural move.]

-

Potio's words really scared March Seven who was standing by.

However, Zhu Jiao was very satisfied. "Ah! It's you. I've heard that you have the potential to become someone who truly enters the Origin. Please come to me."

"Wait, what are you doing?" March 7 called out to Potio who was taking a step forward.

Potiou glanced sideways, "Those with bad brains take the attack, those with sound brains fight back. Help me guard outside."

【handsome! 】

【So handsome! 】

[So decisive.]

This is to protect March 7th.

[He really made me cry to death! 】

[Sea Patrol Ranger, I really like this profession.]

-

Regardless of March 7's obstruction, Potio reached out his hand and established a connection with Zujiao.

"Hey, wait—hey—hey—so fast? Is this true? Is he really that talented?"

The sound faded away——

Unfortunately, his senses were cut off too quickly, and he didn't have time to hear the girl's question and reconsider his adventure.

“The answer is simple, Miss. This gentleman…”

“I wish I could go back in time more than anyone else here.”

Zhu Jiao's voice sounded, as if answering San Yueqi's question.

Portio gradually regained consciousness. He glanced around, and nothing seemed to have changed. "What do you mean by banana? Is that it?"

Zujiao appeared behind him without warning, "Hello again, sir."

"Hmph. The shabbiest bar I've ever seen is more impressive than this. You call this a manifestation of divine power?"

“Creating a beautiful yet false outlook is a crude method and is completely contrary to the spirit that the sleeping banana monkey wants to convey to people.

Many members have come here, trying to get something, truth, happiness, peace... nothing more than this.

Unfortunately, there is no answer here, only one question - "Will you become more unfortunate because of this?"

Poteo's brows knitted together. "What the hell is this?"

"Don't worry, I'll explain it to you in detail." Zhu Jiao led the way, saying as they walked, "For example... if I asked you to give up malt juice, what would be the first thing that came to your mind?

A drink, of course, right? That’s what you’re thinking right now.”

Then, in front of Poteo, he appeared, having made two choices, but no matter what he did, he seemed to have regrets.

Self-examination is crucial at all times. Look—this is what comes to mind when faced with this question. Unfortunately, no matter which choice you make, it seems there will be regrets.

So, let’s imagine a situation that doesn’t exist in reality.”

Zhu Jiao snapped his fingers, and under the gaze of the two people, the two thoughts disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace.

"If that addiction to drinks had never existed in the first place, this problem wouldn't have arisen, and the two thoughts that arise from it would have vanished as well. So, I ask—"Will this make you even more miserable?"

【A life with regrets is a life indeed.】

[This means that you want to drink Coke, but you just need to not want to drink Coke in the first place.]

【The assumption is not true.】

[As long as we are human, we will have emotions. Emotions alone will lead to regrets no matter what choices we make.]

"Damn it, what's going on? I really don't even want to drink it anymore." Poteo secretly complained in his heart, "How dare you mess with my brain like this? No wonder the synesthesia beacon has become like this. This broken thing can't do this. Where is the bastard behind it?"

-

"Next, let's turn our attention to some more complex issues." Zhu Jiao pointed ahead, where two company employees appeared. "For example, your 'hatred'—your hatred for the company. That's truly an endless stream of rage."

Botio glared at Zujiao. "Now that you know that, think before you speak. Don't bring trouble upon yourself, Banana."

"Don't be impatient. The sleeping banana monkey won't preach about forgiveness or letting go. That's really annoying. Of course, it will support you taking revenge with your own hands, just like now."

After saying that, Zhu Jiao handed a revolver into his hand.

He saw Potio step by step to open the safety and pull the trigger, and finally the company's employees fell to the ground.

[Why do I feel so similar to the Feixiao scene?]

It's a bit like that.

[Could it be that the Great Lan God has come to cast a glance at me again? ]

-

"How does it feel?"

Hearing this, Potio smiled helplessly, "Nonsense, shooting at a fake target would interest you?"

"I understand. But letting go of anger always makes people relax, and when people are relaxed, they are more likely to accept some unpleasant advice.

Now, as before, imagine a situation that does not exist in reality -

What would happen if a person who lives for revenge lost his hatred?

"Will this make you even more unhappy?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Potio's anger was about to burst out, but suddenly he felt relieved. No, it was not a release, but a kind of separation.

"But...what's going on? I'm feeling pretty good right now. Yeah, who cares?"

Zhu Jiao nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, you are really very insightful. Let's move on to the next lesson...Sea Patrol Ranger.

Of course, I also understand that hatred is not something that can be easily erased.

This will be the most difficult lesson, so I will stay by your side. Next... if you sever all ties and forget all your connections with the world... Mr. Ranger, will you become even more unfortunate?"

This was a decisive moment, and the man named Poteo knew it.

Or...the man who was once called Poteo.

After a moment's silence, Potio slowly spoke, but his name was no longer on the subtitles.

"I'm... not sure what you're talking about. But... you look quite interesting. Nice to meet you, buddy. What's your name?"

"Yo—cultured person?"

"Just a research monkey. As for you... you'll be included in my research report soon. Dealing with the university farce is easy. The focus has always been here, Liumeng Reef. If it weren't for eliminating you as a variable, I wouldn't have to slow down.

But now, the course here is over. Get moving, classmate. I'll be waiting for you at the finish line to open a new chapter in your life...