I, Black Tower's fiancé, the best male fighter in the universe

[Chu Ze]: [Photo.jpg]

[Chu Ze]: [Photo.jpg]

[Chu Ze]: ???

A short while later.

Only then did a reply come from the other end.

[Black Tower]: It has some stuff, but not much.

[Black Tower]: He might be considered handsome, but his overall looks are still slightly inferior to mine.

The fact that even the narcissistic Black Tower can admit he's a little handsome shows that he's genuinely good-looking.

Anyone else wouldn't even qualify for Black Tower's evaluation.

But Chu Ze was still somewhat unconvinced:

[Chu Ze]: So confident? Look at you.

[Black Tower]: Just search it online; beautiful pictures of the Black Tower have already spread throughout the universe.

[Chu Ze]: Oh, then I'll go.

In reality, he had also arrived home.

Open the door and change your shoes.

I was originally planning to search for photos of the Black Tower immediately.

But when he saw the newly arrived large-scale fitness equipment, his curiosity about the Black Tower was immediately forgotten, replaced by a burning passion for fitness.

Yes, women may smell good, but nothing smells as good as muscles.

Especially women you can only look at but not touch, women whose faces you've never even seen!

So Chu Ze threw away his phone, put on the ion weight machine, and directly pulled the gravity to its maximum value.

Then he lay down on the specially made mat and began to exercise, huffing and puffing.

The building materials and flooring in his house were all specially made, utilizing the latest construction technology; if expanded, they could fill a billion words. Therefore, he didn't dwell on trivial questions like, "Why didn't the floor collapse under the weight?"

"one two Three……"

"Seventy...Seventy-one...Seventy-two..."

Under extreme load conditions.

One hundred squats, one hundred push-ups, one hundred sit-ups, plus a ten-kilometer run.

I exercise three times a day, morning, noon and evening, followed by unlimited punches.

This is Chu Ze's current training plan.

At the beginning, he couldn't even do a few push-ups without any weight, let alone carry any loads.

But with his diligent and continuous training, his physical fitness improved rapidly.

The number of weights used during exercise has been increasing rapidly, and has now reached an astonishing number.

poof...

poof...

My heart seems to be beating a little faster.

But Chu Ze didn't think much of it; after all, what fitness enthusiast doesn't have a racing heart?

Quickly do 100 push-ups, then do 100 squats.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, straightened his posture again, and bent his legs.

"Eleven...twelfth...thirteenth..."

"Sixty-seven...sixty-nine...seventy-one..."

poof...

poof...

My heart seems to be beating faster.

After completing one hundred squats, Chu Ze let out a long sigh of relief, his brows furrowing slightly.

Could it be that the tenderness with Fu Xuan just now was too intense, causing excessive physical exertion and resulting in a rapid heartbeat?

That shouldn't be the case. He was holding back the whole time to avoid making too much of a commotion.

Moreover, it's just Fu Xuan alone... so it won't tire him out too much.

"Never mind, let's rest for a bit first."

Since his body had sent a signal, Chu Ze certainly wouldn't ignore it.

He removed the ion-weight-bearing device, sat in the massage chair, and picked up his phone again.

There are already unread messages from Black Tower on my phone.

[Black Tower]: Where are they?

[Black Tower]: Still no results?

[Black Tower]: Stop searching, I have something important to ask you.

[Black Tower]: …………

[Black Tower]: Got it. Take your time. Reply to my message when you're done.

Chu Ze tapped on his phone, replying to messages.

[Chu Ze]: I'm back.

[Chu Ze]: Sorry, I was a little late.

[Black Tower]: Understandable, it's human nature, it's something that happens easily.

[Chu Ze]: ?

I have a feeling that she misunderstood something.

But before he could say anything more, the other party sent another message.

[Black Tower]: Let's get back to the main topic.

[Black Tower]: I have found out that the process of establishing our contact was interfered with by a Pleasure Envoy.

[Black Tower]: Due to the interference of that messenger, I am unable to delete you as a friend.

[Black Tower]: Moreover, that envoy is very peculiar. Under the premise of exercising conventional intellectual authority, I may not be able to eliminate its influence in a short period of time.

I get it, it's just that I can't beat them.

Chu Ze hesitated for a moment, but decided to give her some face for the time being:

[Chu Ze]: So, you suspect that I am the Envoy of Pleasure?

[Black Tower]: It's either you or someone close to you.

[Black Tower]: It's impossible that some envoy is so bored that he randomly tries to match us up as two completely unrelated people, right?

This is true.

If it really is just people having fun and randomly doing something, then there's absolutely no point in them discussing it here.

So let's start by targeting people we know.

[Chu Ze]: I have many friends, but I have never actually met the Envoy of Pleasure.

[Chu Ze]: My mom has a wide network of connections, she might even know some Pleasure Envoy.

[Black Tower]: Your mother?

[Chu Ze]: Yes, although she is just an ordinary employee of Interstellar Peace Company, she has very strong interpersonal skills.

[Chu Ze]: She claims to have friends all over the universe and can find connections anywhere. She was also the one who brought us together.

[Black Tower]: Got it. Send me her contact information and I'll ask her.

Wow, are you just asking for someone else's mom's contact information?

Chu Ze paused for a moment, then continued typing.

[Chu Ze]: This involves our family privacy. Do you really want to contact her in person?

[Black Tower]: Yes.

[Chu Ze]: Then say something nice first.

[Black Tower]: Good brother.

[Chu Ze]: Beg me.

[Black Tower]: Please.

[Chu Ze]: Acting cute.

【Black Tower】：Ciallo~∠?ω⌒☆

Wow, that's quite a unique personality.

In pursuit of answers, they disregarded their own dignity.

Of course, Chu Ze wasn't some kind of devil, and this was just online communication, not a real offline relationship.

So he still sent his mother's business card over.

[Chu Ze]: Remember to add a reason in the notes, otherwise she might refuse.

[Black Tower]: (Auto-reply) Hello, I'm currently unavailable and won't be able to contact you for a while.

[Chu Ze]: …………

Put down the phone.

Take a deep breath.

Chu Ze estimated that he had recovered enough and planned to pick up the ion weight machine again, practice one last round, and then take a shower and go to bed.

But just as he bent over, his heart suddenly started beating faster again!

poof...

poof...

Thump thump thump thump...

This time, it made Chu Ze dizzy and his vision went black.

When he regained his sight, the surrounding scenery had changed drastically.

This is the universe.

All around was emptiness.

And standing in front of him was a "person".

He has an eternal body, and he exudes an aura of world destruction.

Just looking at His figure makes my mind filled with thoughts of violence and destruction.

There is no need for doubt or discernment.

In civilized societies of the interstellar universe, even children who have just received education can call out the name of the "person" in front of them.

—Nanook, the God of Destruction!

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PS1: Based on everyone's suggestions, the training values ​​are not as precise anymore. After all, the data in the game is also blurred. This can also prevent being backed up by the values... Thank you all for the reminder!

PS2: There will be another chapter later.

Is Chapter 6 about Silver Wolf from Punklords?

The Milky Way is silent.