60 minutes ago, at Space Port No. 7 in Zhongjing City on Blue Capital Star, a flight from Bourbon Star had just departed.
A fat man wearing a fur-collared coat emerged from the VIP channel, causing the ground staff at the spaceport to hastily bow their heads in respectful greeting.
It wasn't that the man's identity was exceptional, but rather, the fat man's appearance was extraordinary.
In such a still-hot season, wearing such an oddly fur-collared coat already defied logic, yet under the open coat, he also donned a sharkskin-like bodysuit that, along with his shiny bald head, blended with his entire figure.
The fat man was all smiles, but on his finger, he wore a massive skull ring.
He was about 180 centimeters tall, but the striking part was his width was almost the same, completely crowding the VIP channel on his own.
As he passed a beautiful ground staff member in a tight skirt, the fat man chuckled, then his thick palm casually groped her behind.
"You!" The pretty ground staff glared up at him furiously.
"Beauty, what's wrong?" The fat man looked at the female staff with a smile.
"Excuse me, sir, please conduct yourself with dignity."
"I carry myself with a lot of 'weight', you want to try?" The fat man joked, completely oblivious to any impropriety in his actions just now.
"Which nouveau riche bumpkin from a native star is this? If you don't leave, I'm calling the police," a young man in a suit and shoes scoffed disdainfully from behind.
The fat man happened to hear this and squinted his mung-bean-like eyes at the successful-looking man, giggling before retorting, "What's it to you?"
"I'm calling the police now!"
At that, the fat man laughed out loud and clapped his thick hands together, then spread them apart.
"I didn't do anything at all, you know."
Nobody noticed that when the thick palms came together, there was a strange protrusion on the back of his hand as if something inexplicable had appeared in the center of his palm.
When his hands opened, the bulge on the back of his right hand abruptly flattened.
"Pop~"
A soft sound, akin to a bubble bursting, rang out as an invisible burst of air exploded from the center of his palm. The young man who had wanted to step forward seemed to receive a hard punch to the stomach, his abdomen momentarily caving in.
"Gag~"
The suited young man bent over and started vomiting.
"How disgusting!"
The people behind the young man instantly stepped back to avoid the vomit splashing onto their leather boots.
"If you're feeling airsick, I suggest you visit a medical room," the bald fat man said jovially.
"It was you, I'm going to repor..." The young man looked up in pain at the fat man, but as he raised his head, he caught sight of the bald man's cold gaze, the unhidden murderous intent.
The young man swallowed back the words he had been about to say.
"What's the matter?" the fat man asked with a smile; by his side was the female staffer who looked quite tense and didn't understand why the vomiting had suddenly occurred.
"I'm alright... I'm fine," the promising young man said, clearly terrified, as if he had seen something horrifying.
"Then do you need me to call the medical room for you?"
"No need, no need," the young man shook his head desperately, then knelt on the ground in pain.
"Well then, I'll be on my way," the fat man called out, but by the time he turned his head, the beautiful ground staff had already quickly stepped aside to clear a broad path.
After the seemingly amiable yet ruthlessly hearted bald fat man left the spaceport, he stood in the open square, admiring the bustling view of Zhongjing City and tut-tutting in admiration as he dialed a Sky Communication number.
"Have you arrived at your destination?" A deep and mellifluous male voice came through the Sky Communication.
"Just left the Space Port, this planet is really bustling. Tsk tsk, the dazzling nightlife is captivating," the fat man squinted his eyes scanning the crowd passing by in front of him.
"Morris, you'd better get serious. The boss assigned me to take over Sayar's forces because he wants to see my strength, not my jokes."
"Don't worry, boss, I've already received the target's location. I'm heading out now, and if I nail it today, I've decided to rest here for ten days." The chubby man stroked his shiny bald head and flashed a lecherous grin at a buxom beauty passing by, frightening her into hurrying away.
"If you can nail it today, I'll give you a month off, and I'll cover all expenses other than gambling," came the deep voice from Sky Communication.
The bald fatty licked his lips, "It's a deal."
After hanging up Sky Communication, he walked to the edge of the square in such peculiar attire and raised his hand to hail a large-size travel vehicle.
"Sir, I'm afraid your size might..."
The chubby man casually threw out a stack of Star Coins, hundred-unit bills, roughly totaling about twenty.
"I'm afraid it might be uncomfortable! But we'll do our best to drive as smoothly as possible!" the driver immediately exclaimed with excitement.
The travel vehicle's side door popped open, and the chubby man effortlessly shifted his massive figure onto the vehicle.
The large-size travel vehicle wobbled away from the Space Port, heading towards the eastern district of Zhongjing City.
...
Walking down the lengthy street, attracting countless gazes, Lu Qingxue and Bing Su finally stopped.
Bing Su, with her beautiful eyes, scanned the surroundings, "Sister Xue, have we arrived?"
"Mhm, it's just up ahead." Twenty meters in front of them to the right, the aroma of roasted meat wafted out from inside.
"Then let's go in."
"Wait, that person looks a bit odd."
Lu Qingxue's eyes were fixed on the conspicuous bald chubby man fifty meters away in the crowd, who in this weather was wearing a fur-collared coat that was simply too glaring.
"Which one? That chubby guy over there? Giggles, how interesting, he's turned into a perfect sphere," said Bing Su, covering her mouth with a laugh after following Lu Qingxue's gaze.
"Yes, him. Pay attention to his footsteps. With every step, there's a subtle disturbance in the air on the ground," Lu Qingxue immediately noticed the strange air currents beneath the man's feet in the crowd, as though each step was on a cushion of air.
But in her Spiritual Vision, he was just an ordinary person.
This huge discrepancy further highlighted his extraordinary nature.
"Sister Xue, I can't see it. Eh, the chubby guy is looking at us, those lecherous eyes are so disgusting." Perhaps Bing Su had stared at the man too long, or maybe it was just that their appearance was too striking.
Just as the man looked up, Bing Su happened to catch his eye.
The eyes of the man over there lit up, his small green eyes fixated on Bing Su, frightening her into shrinking back.
When he saw Lu Qingxue, even more greedy lust burst forth in his eyes.
Lu Qingxue was wearing a school uniform for her outing, a knee-length black skirt that made her snow-white skin even more alluring, while her cold and frosty face only elevated her aura.
She noticed the chubby man's gaze, and an icy aura enveloped her.
"Let's go over there."
Practicing the Sword Dao, follow one's own heart—his offensive look had crossed her bottom line.
However, the bald chubby man, known as Morris, merely glanced once before withdrawing his gaze and turned to the left, taking a look at the restaurant called "Original Wood Roasted Meat Restaurant."
Morris, the bald fatty, couldn't help feeling regret for not getting to know the two pure-looking girls he'd seen.
Both were top-notch!
Alas, who could blame him, since he'd already reached his destination.
He scratched his chin, and the chubby man casually flipped a blood-red animal fang about ten centimeters long in the palm of his right hand.
Then, with a clenched fist, the chubby man walked straight into the roasted meat restaurant.