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Dumb Bird·Lu Yuan lay in bed for a week, humming non-stop.

His wounds had healed quickly, thanks to his Extraordinary Level 3, which endowed him with powerful healing abilities.

But the massive loss of blood still caused so degree of anemia, which would take ti to recover from...

"This little injury is nothing to worry about."

In just one week, most of his essence had recovered, and he was able to walk again.

Being at Extraordinary Level 3 ant he no longer had a sufficient reason to remain in the ruins of the ida Civilization.

If he wanted to reach the peak of Level 3, it would take at least five years, maybe even ten or twenty...

And the ida Civilization no longer offered any subsequent projections for climbing to Level 4.

Staying here was just a waste of opportunities.

"Do I really have to leave?"

Just recovered, Lu Yuan, gazing at the familiar city ruins, once again fell into the state of a "Crash Artist." Enjoy new tales from empire

"When I leave, will another civilization discover the remnants of the ida Civilization?"

The ida Civilization wasn’t a powerful one.

Or perhaps, this area of ruins would be completely buried due to geological changes.

It is hard for humans to part from the familiar.

Having spent so much ti here, he had almost co to know every flower and blade of grass, had explored every ruin, and even the pebbles underfoot felt familiar...

Items like clothes, quilts, clothes racks, at drying racks, pots, pans, and large water tanks; he had set up all the furniture by hand.

In such circumstances, one always gets the strange feeling that "this is my ho."

But is this really ho?

A ripple suddenly stirred in his soul.

Sunlight stread through the leaves, casting mottled shadows, with branches aflutter in golden hues.

By his side was a big lazy gray wolf and a robotic cat that was scratching itself.

Indeed, these were lazy, leisurely days.

He suddenly rembered the girl who had been his classmate in high school.

"Back in high school, I had a very pretty classmate. She struggled academically and was often criticized by teachers for her poor performance... But she was beautiful and had a great figure."

"Could it be... Could it be a mating story?" Old Cat imdiately perked up its ears, its tail wagging excitedly.

It lacked mating rights, but its AI flaw made it crave the feeling of being alive—mating was naturally one of those desires.

"Can’t you be a bit more poetic? Comrade."

"Go on, I’m listening."

Lu Yuan didn’t really want to befriend this thing, but since it was his only confidant, he reluctantly said, "Back then, I was rather shy and barely spoke to girls; I maintained a simple attitude towards my classmate. We only interacted a little, like borrowing an eraser or asking about the howork given by the teacher."

"Useless, Lu Yuan! The great Cat Mama once said, ’Hesitation leads to defeat, sincerity is wasted.’ "Old Cat craned its neck, seemingly trying to glean so hints from Lu Yuan’s crotch.

"Later on..." Lu Yuan continued.

It was the last class eting before graduation.

The teacher spoke about healthy vacation activities while the students discussed the future non-stop, excited about a long vacation.

Everyone was fantasizing about which schools they might get into...

And about life in college.

Back then, the notion that "once you’re in college, it’s all easy" was very popular.

We were really too young!

Lu Yuan suddenly noticed his classmate’s face reflected in the mirror she held; her eyes were sparkling, with the backlight passing through her drooping hair.

Quite pretty.

"It took a while to realize that she was secretly watching . Because that’s how mirrors work, while you see , I can also see you."

"Then I also stared at her for a while, smiled, she blushed slightly, smiled, and turned away..."

"What happened after that?" Old Cat asked.

"That’s it."

"Just this... You really are a piece of shit." Old Cat was confused. You humans are so boring; nothing happens, and yet you keep it in mind your whole life, "The great Cat Mama once said, ’A husky can’t beco a wolf, a cowardly dog doesn’t get the bed.’ "

"Do you understand youth?"

"You were just in heat, human, don’t think I don’t know!"

Lu Yuan yawned hugely; bathed in sunlight, he couldn’t help thinking about that ordinary day, going over it several tis; that girl was really pretty, really good-looking!

This small matter seed as insignificant as dust, with life being so long, one never knows how much will be missed.

But at that mont, it leapt from his mind like a sparkling diamond, proving that it was indeed a regret he had once experienced.

As the sunset faded, everything vanished...

"If I leave the ida Civilization, I might never co back."

With that thought, he lay down in the chair and peacefully fell asleep.

At Level 3, he found there were no monsters to battle; rare were such leisurely days.

Amidst a vague Qingming Dream, Lu Yuan heard soone calling him.

"...can you hear? Are you still alive?"

"Hey..."

Isn’t this my sister’s voice? Lu Yuan thought groggily.

As it turns out, I really wasn’t in heat; only perverted Japanese and Germans have incestuous desires.

"Mr. Lu, can you hear speaking?"

"Hey, I am... a Divination Master... I..."

What’s with the foreign voice?

This dream is really far-fetched... Can I accept a foreign girl?

Though Lu Yuan felt sowhat inclined to have a spring dream, he still remained sowhat vigilant.

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