Chapter 5: Fragrant and Erotic Mission

  【M-level quest notification: Find the Star Menders Program. As part of the Nuwa Project, the system master must locate thirty-six beautiful Star Menders to unlock the highest-level restricted files and complete the final Nuwa Project. Upon finding any Star Mender, the system will grant different level rewards depending on the difficulty. Quest hint: To identify a Star Mender, place your right palm on the target’s sensitive chest area—the system will determine within five seconds whether the target qualifies.】

  “Touching the chest?” Zhang Yang rolled his eyes. Could this system be any more ridiculous?

  Placing his hand on a girl’s chest—in other words, groping her boobs! What girl would agree to that?

  Was he supposed to walk up to a girl, smile, and say, “Hey beauty, your figure’s amazing. You must be the chosen one to save the world. Mind if I touch your chest to confirm? You might be a future Star Mender.”

  “System sis, can you act a little more mature? If I really did that, I’d be on Meining University’s front page tomorrow.”

  【Methods are made by people. Final system warning: If you abandon this quest, you may lose the opportunity for rewards upon completing your next M-level quest.】

  This time, Zhang Yang was truly furious. “I haven’t even accepted the quest yet, alright? How can I abandon something I never accepted?”

  【System reminder: When you request to view a quest, it is equivalent to accepting it.】

  “So, if I don’t do it now, my next M-level reward might be gone?”

  【Correct,】 the system replied firmly. 【And not just might—it’s almost certain.】

  “Damn, you’re not telling me I have to grope every single one, are you? If they’re beauties, fine—but what if they’re dinosaurs? I’d rather die!” Zhang Yang groaned. Whoever designed this Nuwa System had to be a massive pervert and total bastard to come up with something so sleazy.

  【Fortunately, as you wish, the system generally does not recommend verification for non-campus beauties, non-34D, or low-intelligence subjects.】

  “Really?” Zhang Yang’s eyes lit up slightly. He might be a model student, but he wasn’t a fool or gay. Still, even with such strict criteria, there had to be thousands of candidates across China alone. Was he supposed to carry a little bag and wear black stockings, checking one by one?

  Before he could ask, the system seemed to sense his question and answered, 【Don’t worry. As your level increases or once you obtain the Star Mender Detection Reward, identifying Star Menders will become much easier.】

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  “Got it. Basically, you just want me to ruin my reputation.” Zhang Yang smacked his lips helplessly, glancing at Bai Liangfeng and Xu Danlu, who were still moving intensely. He figured the system’s alert had triggered because of them. That meant the blushing Xu Danlu before him was the one he needed to… chest-check.

  Touching for five seconds? Hell, even half a second and Bai Liangfeng would probably tear him apart.

  At that moment, “Lu Su” finally noticed Zhang Yang. His eyes widened, staring blankly at the sudden intruder. He pressed his left hand on his textbook while his right hand froze in his crotch. After two or three seconds of stunned silence, he slowly withdrew it and gave Zhang Yang a casual glance, gesturing for him to sit down.

  Of course, “Lu Su” wasn’t his real name—he was Zhou Wei, a stereotypical otaku pervert. He’d been Zhang Yang’s roommate since freshman year. The nickname “Lu Su” was given by Zhang Yang and the others because the guy was unbelievably lewd. His only hobbies were Japanese adult videos, voyeurism, and jerking off—day or night, with lightning speed. Thus, “Lu Su” came from “Lu quickly.”

  What did “low trigger point” mean? It meant he could see a girl in hot pants and then vanish into the bathroom for three minutes, returning pale and trembling.

  And Zhang Yang and the others had caught him in the act several times. His face was now so thick-skinned that it could deflect bullets.

  So when he saw Zhang Yang, although momentarily stunned, he quickly put on a casual expression and beckoned him over.

  “Got something good for you!” He crooked his finger mysteriously.

  Zhang Yang glanced around. There weren’t many empty seats besides him, so he quietly moved over and sat halfway next to “Lu Su,” scolding in a low voice, “You bastard, can’t you control yourself? It’s class time! Don’t you have any decency? Even if you don’t, what if that thing lands on a chair and some girl sits there later? Her kid wouldn’t even know who the father is!”

  After being scolded, Zhou Wei thundered, “Damn it, you know me—I can’t stop when I’m in the mood! Besides, did you not see how wild those two are? Wait, I’ll show you.”

  He pulled out an iPhone 4s from his pocket like performing a magic trick. Despite his pervy looks, his family wasn’t poor.

  “Good stuff!” He opened a video, and his right hand naturally reached over to rest on Zhang Yang’s shoulder to watch together.

  Remembering what that hand had just been doing, Zhang Yang quickly swatted it away. “Get lost!”

  Yet his eyes were glued to the iPhone, which was playing a video of Bai Liangfeng and the strange girl in their passionate act. On screen, Bai started by caressing her thigh through the short skirt, then went wilder—one hand shamelessly slipping inside while the other wrapped around her waist.

  Xu Danlu was sitting right beside them—it looked like a live three-way.

  “An art film, definitely. Tsk tsk!” Halfway through, Zhang Yang couldn’t help but admire Zhou Wei’s skill. The angle, the clarity, even a shot catching Professor Cao teaching—it could rival any Japanese AV.

  “Impressed?” Zhou Wei raised the iPhone proudly.

  Right then, Bai Liangfeng also noticed Zhang Yang and Zhou Wei watching. Whether they’d finished or were interrupted didn’t matter—now the three of them sat upright, pretending innocence.

  Bai Liangfeng even threw Zhang Yang a contemptuous glare, squeezed the strange girl’s round butt proudly, leaned toward Xu Danlu, and flipped them the middle finger.

  “Damn, just because his dad’s rich, he thinks he’s untouchable.” Zhou Wei fumed. “I hate spoiled rich brats. I should upload this video to Meining’s BBS.”

  “And you’re not a rich second-gen? Your dad’s in real estate,” Zhang Yang retorted, glancing at Xu Danlu, then at Zhou Wei with disdain. “You’re a jerk-off second-gen!”

  Zhou Wei froze, scratching his head speechlessly. He couldn’t deny it—his old man was indeed a well-known real estate developer in Meining, just not as flashy as Bai Liangfeng’s family.

  “Forget it. You don’t understand my depth.” Zhou Wei pouted, about to put his iPhone away—but Zhang Yang snatched it.

  “Heh, you know what? This video might actually come in handy.” A smile crept onto Zhang Yang’s face as an idea struck.

  Zhou Wei looked puzzled. “You’re not seriously gonna upload it, right? If they trace our IP, we’re dead. I’m not getting expelled for ‘distributing porn.’”

  “Nonsense, I’m not that stupid,” Zhang Yang said with a sly grin. “But maybe we could use this to squeeze that arrogant bastard a bit—make him bleed some cash.”

  “Heh, now that’s an idea.” Zhou Wei’s face twisted into a lewd grin. “You’re the real schemer here. Look, we could do this, or maybe…”

  “Ding!” Just as they were excitedly whispering, something tapped on their desk, followed almost instantly by an annoyed female voice from the front row.

  “Could you two please keep it down? You’re disturbing the class.”

  Zhang Yang and Zhou Wei froze, staring wide-eyed at the angry beauty who had turned around—and found themselves unable to look away.