Rebirth of the Star God Agent

Zhai Anle's mental state is actually very bad.

His recent busy life has made him too nervous and mentally exhausted.

Although he is busy on Earth, he has a stable life to balance his mood.

He also has classmates, friends, and a boyfriend on Earth who planted a grassland for him.

Although he is busy every day, he always gives himself some free time every weekend to go out and play, or drink and play games at home.

In Qi Junyi's divine residence, he would occasionally cook for himself and take time to help Qi Junyi take care of his spiritual plants and herbs. When Qi Junyi was free, he would grab him to drink spiritual wine, make tea, play chess and chat.

Since he entered Blue Star, except for the only time he played a virtual online game and relaxed for two hours, he even asked Doudou to prepare a hypnosis course for him before sleeping.

In addition, the Qi family had endless problems in all aspects. When he and Qi Ji were having dinner, they were discussing how to deal with the rival family that was trying to undermine the Qi family.

Following up on the STAB project reverse engineering plan, Qi Ji and a group of people from the Qi family were taught the skills. I studied every morning and went to work with Qi Ji in the afternoon.

Zhai Anle's mood has dropped to the lowest level ever.

Perhaps he himself did not expect that the Qi family had so many and such serious problems. He was trying his best to integrate into the Qi family and fix the various problems of the Qi family.

The learning progress is almost coming to an end. In the past two days, he has suspended Doudou's hypnosis learning progress during his sleeping time at night.

Zhai Anle ran out of the Qi Group building and walked a long way in a daze along the neat road.

Having been holding it in for too long, he desperately wanted to find an outlet to vent his emotions.

Qi Ji didn't criticize him too harshly, but the grievance that suddenly surged in his heart broke his tense emotions.

He knew he had overplayed his hand, but in those short twenty minutes, he was truly happy and relaxed.

Being too lax made him a little presumptuous.

Zhai Anle walked a long way with his head down. There were few pedestrians on the street. Most people were using mobility scooters at low altitude, and there were many aircraft at high altitude.

Zhai Anle finally raised his head, watching the fleet of scooters and aircraft flying across the sky. He stopped at an intersection, the thin figure of the young man looking particularly lonely.

He knew he needed to vent.

"Doudou."

"Doudou is here, master, please give me your instructions." A soft child's voice sounded.

"Let's find a boxing ring where we can practice fighting, one that's relatively close to here." Zhai Anle said in a low voice.

"Okay, Master, please wait a moment. I'm collecting information about nearby fighting venues for you."

"Yeah." Zhai Anle responded.

"I have collected information about four nearby fighting venues for you. The nearest one is four kilometers away. I have opened the navigation for you. Do you need any transportation?" Doudou asked considerately and projected the navigation map from the earring onto Zhai Anle's retina.

"Aerial motorcycle for transportation."

"Okay, master, the C207 butler will start the traffic mode." Doudou released the crystal blue C207 robot butler.

After landing, C207 entered a form switching phase, transforming from liquid metal into a pure black hovercraft.

C207 greeted Zhai Anle cheerfully: "Master, C207 is happy to serve you. The route has been confirmed. Please put on your helmet. C207 will activate full body safety protection for you."

Zhai Anle took off the helmet on the motorcycle, put it on, and got on the motorcycle.

"C207's scheduled destination is the Weili Fighting Club, 4.1 kilometers away. Connect to the intelligent navigation system."

"C207, switch to semi-automatic mode." Zhai Anle switched the driving mode.

"Okay master, I have switched to manual driving semi-automatic mode."

Zhai Anle drove the motorcycle from a low-altitude route towards the fight club.

Qi Ji returned home to an empty house with only the same old welcome speech from the smart butler.

Qi Ji felt empty inside.

The image of the young man, thin and frail, remained in his mind, far away from him, his head lowered. He could not see his expression.

When he said softly, "I'm sorry," Qi Ji felt like his head was buzzing and exploding.

They all knew that Zhai Anle had made inappropriate behavioral mistakes, but Qi Ji knew that rationally he should correct Zhai Anle's mistakes in time.

but.

but.

Why did that "I'm sorry" make him feel a suffocating pain in his heart?

He knew they were all tired.

Qi Ji habitually entered the underground training room.

The surrounding light screens lit up the moment he entered the basement.

Several elders and Qi Ye appeared on the light screen, and they were practicing.

The first person to discover Qi Ji's appearance in the training room was Qi Ye.

He looked at Qi Ji, who seemed a little depressed, and asked, "Brother, Anle hasn't come back yet?" He looked into the training room, but Zhai Anle was not there.

The elders also noticed that one of the two people who usually appeared together was missing. Seeing the loneliness on Qi Ji's face, the elders were surprisingly silent, and no one asked.

Fourth Uncle just sighed softly.

Qi Ye seemed to have sensed something as well, but he didn't ask any further questions.

Qi Ji greeted the elders and said, "Second Uncle, Anle and I will take a rest today."

Qi Ji bowed slightly, turned around and walked out of the training room.

He returned to the bedroom and took a shower. He lay on the bed, tilting his head to look out the French window at the dark night.

He can't sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Ji sat up from the bed again.

He wandered around the house.

Before he knew it, he had reached the door of Zhai Anle's bedroom.

He pushed open Zhai Anle's door, and it was dark inside.

Only a patch of light gray starlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows through the undrawn curtains.

He did not turn on the lights in the room, but walked in the darkness to Zhai Anle's bed.

He sat beside Zhai Anle's bed and looked around the room bit by bit in the darkness.

"Meow." The soft meow of a cat attracted Qi Ji's attention.

A beautiful and noble ragdoll cat walked out of the pet villa in the corner.

Qi Ji recognized it as Zhai Anle's contracted beast.

He had always felt that Zhai Anle's contracted beast was too beautiful and lacked offensive power. However, he never disagreed with Zhai Anle's choices. Even if he couldn't understand, he would find appropriate reasons for Zhai Anle. There must be something special about this beautiful cat that he hadn't yet understood.

He squatted down and stretched out his hand toward the doll.

Tuanzi took two steps toward Qi Ji and stopped. He tilted his head and looked at the man who had intruded into his and his master's private space.

"Tuanzi." Tuanzi's voice was a little hoarse when he heard the man calling his name.

"Isn't Anle home yet? He wouldn't abandon us, would he?" The man's voice was soft, a little uneasy and lost. He withdrew his hand, squatted down, and buried his face between his knees and arms.

Suddenly, the man chuckled again. He said, "Sorry, you're his contracted beast. Even if he doesn't want me, he won't want you either."

He said, "Tuanzi. I'm a little envious of you."

He then said, "Tuanzi, can I hug you?"

The man raised his head and looked at Tuanzi.

Tuanzi looked at the man for a long time and seemed to sigh softly.

Tuanzi walked towards the man, squatted down beside him docilely, and gently brushed his calf with his tail.

The man smiled, hugged the dog to his chest, and buried his face in the dog's soft fur.

He said sullenly, "Tuanzi, I'm very scared now."

He said, "I'm scared. I'm scared he'll abandon me."

Tuanzi sighed and swiped his tail across the top of his head. He had only seen a few people in his life, but he had never seen anyone so fragile.

As a divine beast, it admires the strong. However, it also has an innate compassion for the weak. In the martial hierarchy, divine beasts have an innate protective instinct for those who are below them, those who cannot be on the same level as them.

Qi Junyi once said that although they are divine beasts, they still have animal nature in their bones, and protecting their cubs and the weak is an instinct engraved in their bones.

Therefore, Tuanzi felt pity for Qi Ji, who was vulnerable at the moment.

Tuanzi thought, this is the master's companion. Before the master returns, it will take good care of such a fragile human for the master.

At this time, Zhai Anle was fighting with others on the fighting ring of Weili Fighting Club, sweating profusely.

Below the stage, there was a group of men, their blood boiling. Five or six men had already been defeated by Zhai Anle and left the stage. The man on the stage was currently engaged in a fierce battle with Zhai Anle. Several other men were still eager to give it a try.

The people here are not weak, but they are still far behind Zhai Anle who has reached the maximum level of body training.

There are clear rules in the club that the use of internal force is not allowed in the fighting arena. It is a place for physical training.

After several fights, Zhai Anle's physical attacks, flexible use of body movements, and hand-to-hand combat did help him relieve some of the pressure.

He dodged the opponent's elbow, grabbed the man's upper arm, dodged, went behind the man, made a fake kick, and used the force of his waist to throw the man from the back.

He lunged forward in the direction of the opponent's charge and pinned the man to the ground.

He just came here to vent his stress, not to hurt anyone.

The man struggled a few times but couldn't get up, so he raised his hands in surrender.

Zhai Anle moved aside and let the man get up.

The man shook his aching arm, patted his waist which was a little painful from being pressed, and grinned at Zhai Anle.

"Ouch, that hurts. You're really awesome, little brother! Come on, let's take the next one." He jumped off the fighting ring carelessly.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!" Some men who had never performed on the stage before rushed to the stage excitedly.

"Hey, line up, line up!" The audience was noisy.

Zhai Anle also laughed, and he wiped his sweat off with a towel from the stand below the stage. He hadn't expected the Weili Club to be filled with rough-hewn men who loved martial arts but were quite easy to get along with.

The audience didn't know how the arrangement was done. After he rested for about five minutes, he walked to the center of the stage, and then a young man jumped onto the stage from the noisy crowd of men.

As soon as the man came up, he was just as happy as the others before him. "Brother, come on, let's have some moves."

Yes.

They're all just friends who use martial arts to make friends. Brother, let's have a few moves.

There was no murderous intent. He was simply passionate about martial arts.

Zhai Anle grinned and said, "Come on."

The two men rushed towards each other and another fight began.

In a far corner below the stage, a bearded man was excited to see the young man on the stage and kept watching him intently.

Next to him was a girl with a serious expression and a rather stern face.

"Jane, he is so perfect. Just like the legendary God of War!" The big man exclaimed in admiration.

The girl didn't say anything, but just stared coldly at the boy on the stage.

The young man on the stage pinned his opponent down once again, and his opponent raised his hand to signal that the fight was over again.

The big man turned to look at the girl, "Jane, see! Every movement he makes is flawless!"

The girl frowned, "Hank, you're too loud."

The big man folded his arms and laughed. "Jane, you have to admit, we are no match for him."

A trace of anger flashed across the girl's pretty face. "Hank, even if I'm not his match now, I will work hard to become his match!"

The big man laughed even more wantonly. "Jane, it's easy to admit that others are excellent. Besides, this doesn't affect our ability to become stronger."

The girl got angry and pouted, "Hank, I'm starting to hate you."

The big man ruffled the girl's short golden hair. "Okay, Jane, it's time for us to go home."

Jane looked at the boy on the stage again and said, "Yeah. I hope I can fight him on stage next time."

Hank also glanced at the boy on the stage, "Jane, you are only 15 years old. In this club, you only have the right to train, and you cannot participate in the ranking battle."

Jian said angrily, "Three more years! In three years, I'll be able to compete in the ranking matches!"

Hank rubbed Jane's little head and said, "No problem! As long as this boy appears on the qualifying stage in three years, I will cheer you on from the audience."

Jane tilted her head to avoid Hank's big palm, "Come on or something, it's so embarrassing."

"It's time to go, Kate's little princess." Hank took Jane's little shawl from the waiter and put it on her shoulders.

Jane withdrew her gaze, adjusted the shawl on her shoulders, tidied her appearance, and in an instant became a proud little princess, taking Hank's outstretched arm.

"Go back, Mr. Hank Kate." said the girl proudly.

"Yes, Miss Jane Kate." Hank's expression also became serious, and he led the girl from the VIP passage to the parking lot.

Zhai Anle fought twelve games in a row and became friends with the members of the Weili Fighting Club.

He applied for a membership card, jumped off the fighting ring, said hello to the enthusiastic gentlemen, and went to the members' independent locker room to take a shower and change back into his casual suit.

He walked out of the club, walked a distance, and stopped at an intersection. He released the C207's motorcycle form. He put on his helmet, stepped onto the hoverbike, and once again entered the low-altitude airway. He activated the navigation system and headed back to the Qi family.