While they were talking, Karp walked away with the surging crowd.
In a shop on the left side of the passage, Muyang raised his head, his gaze following Karp's back as he stood out from the crowd, silently watching.
Generally speaking, when ordinary people heard Karp and Vegapunk talking, they would associate it with things like "middle school syndrome," "discussing game plots," or "discussing movie and novel plots."
But was Muyang an ordinary person? Combining Karp's expression, a few words, and the information he himself possessed, and then letting his imagination run wild, even guessing and piecing things together, he could guess what Karp was worried about. He estimated it was about Ace being captured and about to be executed...
After all, Karp was someone who could face even the most wonderful and difficult things with a strong smile. It was rare for him to show a troubled expression.
Beside him, White Yaksha stood in front of a shelf in the shop, her gaze drifting among the neatly arranged boxes of stockings on the shelves.
If you were to ask why there were shops selling stockings at the comic con, it was naturally because some merchants were using the banner of "same style stockings" for female characters from movies and comics, intending to make a profit.
Looking left and right, the stockings, which were of very poor quality, didn't catch White Yaksha's eye. She was about to call out to Muyang and suggest they go elsewhere when she happened to see Muyang's long gaze.
"...What are you looking at? Did you find something interesting?" White Yaksha asked, puzzled at first, then something seemed to occur to her, and her eyes sparkled brightly.
Well, they really were sparkling, like the star-eye effect often used in anime to express a character's particular excitement, twinkling.
After all, she was a star spirit of the sun; adding some eye-sparkling effects was easy for her.
"...Nothing. I was just thinking of a place that produces beautiful women."
Muyang retracted his gaze, not saying his guess. The two short words extinguished the excitement that had just ignited in White Yaksha's heart. The starlight flickering in her pupils also faded away, but the next sentence caused White Yaksha to rekindle her excitement. The light in her eyes was as bright as a searchlight beam, breaking free from the confines of her eye sockets and shooting straight into the distance.
It should have been like this, but that would definitely attract the attention of passersby. Muyang was too lazy to spend the effort modifying the memories of a bunch of witnesses, so he slapped White Yaksha's face, slapping the bright beam back into her eye sockets, and along with it, some words that White Yaksha was about to blurt out.
"Calm down." He closed his fingers slightly, pinching White Yaksha's small face.
After being slapped on the face and then pinched, all of White Yaksha's excitement had turned to ashes. Brushing away Muyang's hand, White Yaksha rubbed her tender little face and grumbled unhappily.
"To actually use a slap to stop a beautiful girl from talking, you'll definitely never find a girlfriend."
"Too bad, if I wanted a girlfriend, it would be a piece of cake."
Muyang shook his hand, not caring about White Yaksha's little curse, and stepped outside the shop.
Seeing this, White Yaksha quickly followed Muyang's footsteps, heading out of the shop as well. The two of them merged into the vast crowd.
For some transcendents, even the thoughts they emitted could affect those around them, such as Muyang and White Yaksha, who were walking through the crowded streets as leisurely as fish swimming in water.
The subtle thoughts the two of them emitted touched the people nearby, causing those people to unconsciously move to the sides, clearing a path. At the same time, they also ignored the two of their presence.
"Where is that place you mentioned with lots of beauties?" For some reason, White Yaksha had developed a lecherous personality.
But thinking about it carefully, in the myths and legends passed down through the ages, there were many stories of demigods, and the reason for the proliferation of demigods seemed to be that there were quite a few gods who could be called LSPer, such as Zeus, Apollo, and Poseidon...
Hmm? Wait a minute—
Why is the first thing that comes to mind the Greek pantheon? I guess the Greek gods are just too… versatile, leaving such a deep impression.
Compared to the Greek pantheon, other mythologies may not be as over-the-top, but they still have some rather… ahem… colorful legends passed down through the ages.
In short, everyone Muyang interacts with is an LSP, so it's no wonder White Yaksha gets tainted too.
It's like that picture circulating on QQ groups: a QQ group full of pure white members. One day, a yellow member joins. That intense yellow is like dye, coloring the whole group yellow.
By the way, Muyang's experience is just like the picture. He was originally a pure and innocent newbie, but the veteran drivers in the group forcibly dragged him into the car, welded the doors shut, taught him the ropes, and molded him into a newbie driver himself.
Recalling the groups that used to get banned every other day, Muyang rubbed White Yaksha's little head, feeling her soft, silky hair like the finest silk. He said gently,
"You've had it rough!"
In daily life, surrounded by a bunch of omnivorous gods, just becoming lecherous is already quite fortunate.
White Yaksha: ?
Chotto matte! What the hell is that gentle, water-like tone?
I get the feeling you just imagined something incredibly rude, didn't you?
And who gave you permission to touch my head?!
The most crucial thing is…
You, you actually answer my question!
White Yaksha immediately chased after Muyang, who had run off after patting her head, intending to continue pressing the previous question. However, Muyang's words diverted her attention, and she walked with him through the crowded passage, towards the exhibition hall, which was also crowded, but didn't seem so due to its spaciousness.
The venue was set up with passages lined with shops on both sides, connecting to spacious exhibition halls.
In the center of the exhibition hall was the stage for the Cosplay competition, surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women posing for photos.
As soon as she entered the exhibition hall, White Yaksha remembered her main objective. She looked around at the scantily clad young women. If she found a Cosplay outfit she liked, she would enter the mall to buy it, waiting for a chance to play dress-up games with Black Rabbit or other beauties.
Muyang followed White Yaksha, looking around and secretly commenting on the figures of the young women. If he encountered someone particularly beautiful or with a special aura, he would raise his future-tech ultra-clear camera and take a picture.
Truth be told, Tony Stark's appeal was truly terrifying. There was a considerable number of young women so beautiful they seemed to break through the dimensional barrier, giving Muyang and White Yaksha a visual feast.
Thank you for the treat!
On the other side...
In the same exhibition hall, Vegapunk, whose goal was to win first place in the Cosplay competition, was flexing his limbs, preparing to make a big splash.
"Vegapunk, what are you planning to Cosplay?"
"I read in the comics that the romance of men is Mecha, so I plan to Cosplay Mecha."
Karp & Naruto: ?
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