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It had been observed time and again that the more desperate a person was, the more likely it was for them to burst out with great potential.

With the help of its master, № Hamster had taken half a day to successfully master ❮Psychic Energy❯.

As for Song Shuhang, stimulated by the 45th gear of the hamster running wheel, he spent half an hour to combine his divine sense and spiritual energy proportionally. Then, with the transformation technique developed by Senior White Two, he was able to release ‘psychic energy’.

As he produced psychic energy, Song Shuhang felt as if he’d become one with the hamster wheel—to be more precise, he’d gained partial control of it.

He could use his psychic energy to open the door, close the door, stop it, and accelerate it to the 50th gear. There were also some other relatively more complex functions which Song Shuhang didn’t pay much heed to.

Song Shuhang shouted, “Stop, stop!”

The hamster wheel began to slowly come to a stop…

“Eh?” Fairy@#%×, who was lying inside the wheel, blinked. The wheel had suddenly stopped?

Fairy Creation shouted unwillingly, “Stupid, stupid!”

After the wheel stopped, Song Shuhang quickly opened the door with his psychic energy, and jumped out of it with all his strength.

[The mission is complete, so I’ll return to my master. In addition, this True Flywheel is a reward, and my master said that it’s to be left for you.] The voice of № Hamster sounded in Song Shuhang’s mind. [I’ll be disconnecting now. Goodbye.]

The demonic hamster said this through mental communication, so it was only Song Shuhang who heard this.

Song Shuhang responded, “Blegh~ Blegh~”

“Hahahaha, Senior Song, it’s my turn!” Soft Feather put down the phone, and then quickly climbed into the True Flywheel.

However, the wheel did not turn, and with № Hamster having already disconnected, there was nobody to ask questions to.

“!!!” Soft Feather.

Did the machine break? But she hadn’t even gotten to try it out yet!

She waited for a long time, waiting until Senior Song finally got out. Yet now that it was her turn… it broke?

“Why don’t you let me try?” Doudou got in.

Soft Feather got out of the True Flywheel with a look of disappointment on her face. She then squatted next to Song Shuhang, and began to poke holes in the ground again.

Song Shuhang retched for a good while until he finally felt a bit better.

“Eh? Is it really broken? Woof!” Doudou felt out the True Flywheel, but he got no response.

“It’s because it hasn’t been turned on yet,” said Song Shuhang. As he spoke, he used his psychic energy.

With a snap, the door of the True Flywheel was closed.

The game starts now!

And this time, the person asking the question was Song Shuhang, who would control the magical treasure.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. It’s my turn to find joy in your misery! This is the steel-like friendship between humankind and dogkind!

“Huh? The machine is working again? Then let me go first, Senior Song,” Soft Feather called out. After all, she was first in line!

Song Shuhang wiped his mouth. “It’s fine, let’s test it out on Doudou first.”

Doudou said triumphantly, “Hehehe, do you think I am you? Hah, Shuhang, start the questioning. When it comes to questions on transforming divine sense into psychic energy, no matter how difficult they are, I will get a full score.”

Song Shuhang responded, “As you wish, Doudou!”

The running wheel began to spin, and the initial speed was not fast. After all, the man who was controlling it was now Song Shuhang, and his strength was nowhere close to that of Senior White Two.

Doudou stretched out his four legs casually, and trotted inside the wheel.

[Beginning questioning. First question: whom do you love the most?] Song Shuhang’s voice came from the hamster wheel.

“???” Doudou.

What the hell was this?

Song Shuhang’s voice sounded. [You have 30 seconds to answer this question.]

At the same time, in Song Shuhang’s hand, there seemed to be an invisible spherical object—it was a mass of psychic energy that had taken the form of a sphere in his hand.

Soft Feather’s eyes shone brighter and brighter.

“Hahaha, who is my favorite person? Do you think that this kind of question can stump me?” A smile appeared on Doudou’s face. “Of course, it’s Chu Chu. In my life, she’s the one I love most, and I won’t ever regret it.”

Song Shuhang lowered his head, and looked at his palm. Suddenly, a faint red color emerged from his hand.

Soft Feather curiously asked, “What is this?”

“This hamster running wheel comes with a magical technique similar to the ‘mind-reading technique’ which was added by Senior White Two. Through this magical technique, we can judge whether or not Doudou is telling the truth.” The corners of Song Shuhang’s mouth curled upwards.

There were two ways to answer the questions. One was to guess the answer that Song Shuhang had set, while the other was to set up the question and let Senior White Two’s magical technique judge whether or not it was correct.

Soft Feather asked, “Is red correct?”

“Of course, red means wrong.” Song Shuhang snapped his fingers.

[Wrong answer!] His voice came from the True Flywheel, and then the speed of the running wheel increased by one gear. Doudou’s four short legs quickly accelerated to keep up with the change in rhythm.

Doudou asked, “How is this possible? My favorite is Chu Chu! There’s no mistake in that!”

“Perhaps the one you like most is Senior Yellow Mountain?” At the side, Soft Feather said, “Love does not necessarily mean romantic affection. It could also refer to familial affection.”

[Second question: Doudou, how did your Chu Chu Complex come to be?]

“That’s private, I refuse to answer!” Doudou snorted coldly.

[Wrong answer!] The speed of the wheel increased again.

Song Shuhang said, “What a pity, I was actually quite interested in the origin of Doudou’s Chu Chu Complex. How did he get this disease?”

“Me too,” Soft Feather said. “In addition, the next time we have the chance, let’s get Senior Copper Trigram in this wheel. Perhaps by then, we’ll finally get to know whether Senior Copper Trigram is a male or a female.”

[Third question: 1+1 equals?]

Doudou said wittily, “Are you trying to trick me again? I’m not dumb! This must be a case where 1+1=1. A flock of sheep plus a flock of sheep is still a flock of sheep, right?”

Song Shuhang replied, “No, this was just a question to give you free points. As I was just testing things out, I casually added ten questions. The answer was 2.”

“!!!” Doudou.

[Wrong answer!] The speed of the wheel increased again.

Doudou’s mind collapsed.

[Fourth question: 2+2=?]

“Are you trying to trick me some other way?” Doudou barked.

“No, the following questions were just to fill the numbers. In order for the magical treasure to be activated, there need to be at least ten questions, and it can go up to 50, but I only thought of two questions,” Song Shuhang said.

Doudou shouted, “F*ck you! Look at my mouth, f-*-c-k y-o-u!”

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Finally, the ten questions were over.

Doudou looked upset as he got out of the hamster wheel.

It said in contempt, “You might as well have just asked me to answer questions about ‘transforming divine sense into psychic energy’. What the hell was with those last questions? They lowered my IQ!”

Song Shuhang happily said, “I just wanted to experiment with the functions of this magical treasure and, well, tease you along the way.”

“…At least you’re honest,” Doudou responded.

If he said that he was going to do something, he’d do it without making any excuses!

Doudou gritted his teeth, and said, “I will try it out again in a while, but don’t ask me such strange questions! Otherwise, I will bite you. It would be better for you to just change it back to the questions from before.”

Song Shuhang smiled. “Fine, fine.”

At the same time, he took out a fruit from his spatial bracelet—the chaotic age fruit. He had been an uncle for a while now, and he wanted to see if he could go back to his original youthful appearance.

Next to him, Soft Feather entered the running wheel, then turned around and posed. “It’s my turn! Senior Song, I want to try answering the 50 questions.”

Song Shuhang asked, “Are you ready?”

Soft Feather answered, “Go ahead, Senior Song.”

“Then I’ll begin.” Song Shuhang began to control the magical treasure. “Anyway, the questions loaded in just now were for Doudou, so I need to switch back to the questions on ‘transforming divine sense into psychic energy’ first.”

Although № Hamster disconnected, the data of those 300 questions was left in the wheel, and Song Shuhang could switch to them at will.

However, before Song Shuhang could do anything, the running wheel started spinning quickly.

Immediately afterward, Song Shuhang’s voice sounded from within the wheel. [Beginning questioning. First question: whom do you love the most?]

“Senior Song, you didn’t change the questions!” Soft Feather called out. She began to run, her slender legs moving swiftly to keep up with the rotation speed of the running wheel.

“…” Song Shuhang.

The equipment has just arrived, and I’m still unfamiliar with many of its functions!