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Kyle leaned slowly against the wall, moving unsteadily towards the exit of the bar. During this seemingly endless process, his stomach acid continued to churn, causing him great discomfort. Eventually, unable to suppress the urge any longer, a sudden, intense feeling of nausea surged over him.
Kyle knelt weakly, and a yellow-green, semi-liquid substance gushed from his mouth, forming a large puddle on the floor. Just as he was still struggling, trying to recover from this painful state, he felt someone lightly patting his back. Kyle slowly turned his head, struggling to focus his blurred vision, and discovered that it was the bar's employee, Paul, standing behind him.
Paul's expression carried a hint of disdain, but at the same time, it also revealed a hint of concern. He was holding a glass of juice, seemingly prepared for Kyle. "Damn it, what am I supposed to do if you throw up here," Paul said somewhat helplessly, then continued, "Remember not to drink so much in the future." After saying that, he picked up a mop from the side and began to clean up the traces left by Kyle.
As Kyle watched Paul's back, a sense of gratitude welled up in his heart. Despite the hints of helplessness and dissatisfaction in Paul's words and actions, he was still helping Kyle. Kyle took the glass of juice and carefully took a sip, trying to use it to dilute the bitterness in his mouth.
Kyle finished the juice in his hand in one gulp. The sour and sweet taste was like a fresh spring, washing over his drowsy consciousness. He was surprised to find that this juice seemed to contain some special ingredient that made his body feel a wave of warmth, as if activating the energy within him.
As the juice flowed through his body, Kyle felt as if his pores were all opened, a soothing and purifying sensation emanating from within. His body gradually began to respond to this feeling, and the drowsiness and discomfort brought on by alcohol slowly diminished, replaced by a sense of clarity and vitality.
Kyle took a deep breath and felt his thoughts gradually becoming clearer. He knew he couldn't stay here any longer and had to leave quickly to continue his journey. He stood up, feeling that although his body was still a bit weak, he had regained quite a bit of strength.
He turned to Paul and expressed his gratitude to the originally indifferent employee. Paul looked at Kyle and the disdain on his face had disappeared, replaced by a kind of faint sympathy. Kyle knew deep down that he couldn't stay here any longer and had to continue his journey as soon as possible.
"Thank you, Paul," Kyle said, his voice hoarse but sincere. "By the way, have you seen Ray Jin or Diego?"
Paul shrugged and replied, "Diego? He left early this morning, said he had something to take care of. As for your puff cat, I'm not sure."
Kyle's brow furrowed slightly, feeling a bit worried. Ray Jin was not only his partner, but also his only reliance in this unfamiliar world. He knew deep down that Ray Jin was not just an ordinary extraterrestrial being, but also an important companion to him.
"Alright, thanks again," Kyle said to Paul before turning towards the exit of the bar. His steps were a bit unsteady, but his heart was filled with determination. He knew he had to keep moving forward, searching for Ray Jin, seeking answers, and fulfilling his mission. Stepping over the threshold of the bar, Kyle took a deep breath of fresh air, feeling rejuvenated.
Kyle stepped out of the bar and was immediately surrounded by the hustle and bustle of the city of Kelei. It was just a narrow alley, but the rhythm of life still strongly infected every corner. He looked around and saw the bustling street, with various vendors selling all sorts of strange goods and food.
However, Kyle was quickly drawn to a group of soldiers at the entrance of the spaceport wearing Darius Legion uniforms. The soldiers were carefully inspecting every person entering and leaving, undoubtedly looking for him. Kyle felt a pang in his heart, knowing that he had to be careful.
Neo The sunlight of the star sprinkled on the alley, bringing warmth and brightness. Kyle felt the warmth of the sun, gradually restoring vitality to his body. He walked along the route where he parked the Space motorcycle last night, thinking quickly about his next plan.
Kyle knew that he needed to leave Sunset star as soon as possible, but his options were limited. He could try to sneak into the spaceport and find a spaceship to stow away on. However, the risk was extremely high, and the consequences would be dire if he were caught. Another option was to find smugglers and seek their help to leave Sunset star. This might be relatively safer, but it also required finding reliable people to assist him.
Kyle walked, constantly weighing various possibilities in his mind. His gaze was firm, and his heart was filled with determination. No matter which path he chose, he had to act quickly, as every minute and second was extremely precious. Kyle slowly walked into the alley, still calculating the next plan in his mind. Suddenly, a familiar figure caught his eye, causing him to freeze. Standing in front of his Space motorcycle were Diego and Ray Jin. Diego was dressed in a bright cowboy outfit, with a space cowboy look, sitting on the Space motorcycle, giving off a wild hero vibe. Ray Jin seemed to be enjoying sitting on Diego's lap, being gently caressed by Diego.
As soon as Diego saw Kyle, a hearty and energetic laugh spread across his face. "Haha, young man!" he exclaimed loudly. "You were really something last night! You drank so much!"
Kyle had a slightly embarrassed smile on his face as he struggled to recall what happened last night, but his memory remained hazy. "Mr. Diego, I... I can't quite remember what happened last night," Kyle said somewhat awkwardly.
Diego laughed heartily and patted Kyle on the shoulder. "It's okay, young man. Everyone has a time or two when they forget what they've done. The important thing is that you look much better now!"
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