The Beauty System paused for a moment before a scene materialized in front of Tan You. Flying vehicles weaved freely through the air, soldiers piloted mechs on the battlefield, and colossal, sky-blotting starships jumped at will between planets.
The sight of various high-end laboratories, medical pods, and more left Tan You utterly mesmerized.
"So this is an advanced task world?" Staring at the mech, which glinted with a cold light, Tan You's eyes filled with longing. 'I really want one.'
The Beauty System said helplessly, "Host, you're really not like a typical girl."
"Who made the rule that all girls have to be into beauty? What is that? It looks so badass!" Tan You retorted casually, her eyes glued to the mech.
"That's a mech," the Beauty System paused. "Advanced task worlds are very difficult. There's a knowledge barrier spanning several thousand years between them and the Host's world, and it's not something that can be broken so easily."
