My Avatar is Becoming the Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 810 - 406: Sun Changkong’s Birthday

Without exception, his superpower has always been predicting and guiding the future.

So, at this moment, the possibility of this thought in his mind is very, very high.

However, there was also one particular instance, where the prediction of the body task went awry, a huge surprise.

And that was the death of Li Qingping.

Because Li Qingping died, it directly led to the number one body's "Black Cocoon" missing a mainline task—thus it can be seen that the reality-distorting ability of Restricted Level superpowers is not all-powerful, but it must be influencing the course of history and even the will of those around.

"Are you angry?" Kong Youling suddenly asked.

They've known each other for many, many years, yet she had never seen Ji Minghuan speak to her in such a tone, this was the first time Ji Minghuan appeared fierce in front of her.

"Of course, I've been so worried about you, always thinking you've been controlled by the Mentor or something, that's why you haven't told me about this!" Saying this, he turned his head and glared at Kong Youling.

Kong Youling froze for a moment, picked up the paintbrush only to put it down again, finally just lowered her head.

"I'm so mad at you, alright? We clearly agreed not to keep secrets." Ji Minghuan said, suddenly pouncing towards her with a drawn-out voice, "You penguin monster actually dared to break the promise and aid the wrongdoer, you're done for!"

With that, he knocked Kong Youling down onto the silver-white ceiling, tickling her fiercely.

Kong Youling giggled for quite a while before Ji Minghuan let her go. The two kids in hospital gowns lay on the floor, staring blankly at the empty ceiling.

After a while, Ji Minghuan suddenly said, "We're family... aren't we?"

"Yes."

"Then, from now on, don't hide things from me." Ji Minghuan sighed, "We Blackened Grade Schoolers feel the most insecure, easily become paranoid, and I hate being lied to by others the most."

Kong Youling silently nodded, "I promise you."

"Forget it, let's just drop all these bothersome matters for now." Ji Minghuan shrugged, "Let's celebrate a birthday today, we shouldn't talk about heavy topics on birthdays."

"Celebrate a birthday?" Kong Youling was puzzled, "Whose birthday?"

"The big sister's."

Ji Minghuan said, slowly sitting up from the floor, legs crossed. He looked up at the camera above, "Did you hear me, that Mentor guy, aren't you going to quickly prepare a cake and candles for us?"

Seeing the Mentor remain silent, he continued, "Since you dared to threaten our penguin monster, bringing out a few pieces of cake to apologize should be a basic courtesy, right?"

Actually, he wasn't sure whether the Mentor would do as he said.

After all, with Restricted Level 1003 under his sleeve, the Mentor is fearless now, and there's no longer a need to consider Ji Minghuan's feelings, so refusing him wouldn't be strange.

However, Ji Minghuan didn't even regard this 1003 counterfeit Restricted Level.

He thought, the Mentor hasn't even seen what a real Restricted Level looks like, naming 1003 as Restricted Level is based only on his narrow perception.

And he had seen the real Restricted Level burst forth in the memory of Restricted Level 1001.

On the way here, Ji Minghuan kept discussing views on 1003 with 1001 in his mind.

Restricted Level 1001 remarked, "Can't produce Artificial People with your genes, so used your brother's low-grade genes mixed in, huh?"

Ji Minghuan nodded at the time, "Yeah."

"Then the result will just be a low-grade version, what's there to worry about?" said Restricted Level 1001.

Since even 1001 said so, naturally Ji Minghuan didn't take 1003 seriously, but for safety's sake, rescuing the original body plan should be pursued sooner rather than later.

Ji Minghuan remained silent, waiting for the Mentor's reply.

All around was quiet, just a vast silver-white, a bit eerie with prolonged viewing, as if it would swallow you in this metallic swamp.

After a while, just when he thought the Mentor was going to play dead, a warm voice came through the broadcasting equipment:

"Alright, I've already sent someone to prepare the birthday cake."

Upon hearing the Mentor's voice, Ji Minghuan raised a brow and lifted his head, "Really? You actually prepared her birthday cake in advance?"

"Yes." Mentor replied, "You guys enjoy, though... you better think about how to persuade Changkong, I feel she wouldn't agree to celebrating her birthday early."

"That's not a big issue, you just need to prepare your stuff, I'll handle persuading her."

"Ten minutes, we'll send over the cake and candles." the Mentor said.

"Alright." Ji Minghuan nodded.

No more words from the Mentor, the broadcasting equipment fell silent, no more sound.

Ji Minghuan was somewhat surprised, thinking the Mentor's temper is indeed quite good, faces torn apart, yet he's here still playing family games with them.

Seems this guy might genuinely hold these kids dear, he thought.

"Wasn't the big sister's birthday on September 5th?" Kong Youling tugged on Ji Minghuan's sleeve, asking puzzledly.

"Yes, but that day is a bit too far."

"Far?" Kong Youling muttered.

She didn't know the current date, but Ji Minghuan's last birthday was in early August, thinking about it, August is almost over, September's beginning would welcome the big sister's birthday, right?

"Super, super far, I can't wait that long." Ji Minghuan grumbled, "Rules are rigid, people are flexible. People live to have flexible approaches, celebrating birthdays early isn't a big deal."