Marvel: Psychiatrist

Chapter 107: Gwen Cosplayer!

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For the shapeshifting transformers patriarchs, being observed personally by the Creator was a tremendous honor.

Filled with excitement, the elder immediately began the introduction.

"The development of an ecology requires the right environment and temperature. Normally, the temperature on Cybertron hovers around -60 degrees, which is unsuitable for ecological survival.

"So, I first used a closed ecosystem to run simulation experiments, gradually transforming Cybertron's atmospheric environment, temperature, humidity, soil, and other factors."

As the elder spoke, Lorien slowly nodded in approval, while Gwen listened intently. Although some of the technical details were beyond her, she grasped much of what was being explained.

Both Lorien and Gwen noticed that the elder was manufacturing many small robots. These robots were responsible for managing the ecological park, as the elder's enormous size made delicate tasks impossible.

When the elder finished speaking, Lorien nodded and continued with another question.

"What will be your first step once you move beyond the closed ecological system?"

The elder, eager to respond, answered, "We will first construct an atmospheric environment transmitter to change the atmospheric conditions and raise the temperature on Botan Star."

"Good."

Lorien, hearing the detailed plan, was satisfied. It seemed the elder wasn't just idling away but had a clear strategy.

"Do you have a name?" Lorien asked.

The elder was momentarily stunned, then, bowing its head in excitement, replied, "No, I do not. Please grant me one, Creator!"

Lorien nodded. "From now on, you will be called Druid."

Upon receiving the name, the elder was deeply moved, and the trees covering its body trembled with emotion.

Lorien waved his hand, officially naming the CPU of this elder as Druid.

"Do well. I have high hopes for you. The next time I visit, I want to see at least a small green area on Cybertron."

With that, Lorien snapped his fingers, and he and Gwen moved to a different location.

"Which module do you want to see next?" Lorien asked.

"This one!" Gwen pointed to the war module.

*Snap!*

With a snap of Lorien's fingers, they teleported again to meet another elder. Over the course of a few hours, they interviewed several more elders, reviewing nearly all the modules that piqued their interest. As they went, Lorien bestowed titles upon those who had done exceptionally well, with names like Fortress, Furnace, and Armory.

Lorien wasn't too keen on picking overly grandiose titles for his subordinates; he preferred names that were simple and functional, even if they weren't the most glamorous.

After they had finished their rounds, Lorien snapped his fingers once more, and they returned home.

Upon entering the house, Gwen suddenly spoke up.

"I've made up my mind—I'm going to study biology and mechanics in college!"

"Oh?" Lorien could already guess her reason, but he still asked, "Why?"

Gwen hugged him and said, "Because you showed me the stars and the endless possibilities out there. I'm really fascinated by the blend of life and machinery in the shapeshifting transformer. I want to see if I can create something like that myself!"

As expected, Lorien thought. Gwen's interest had started when they defeated the lizardman with Skyfire that night, and since then, her curiosity had only grown. After learning more about the shapeshifting transformer, it had clearly become a passion.

Lorien patted her back and reassured her with confidence, "I support you. Just focus on it and do what you love."

Gwen was instantly overjoyed.

She didn't need to worry about employment or career prospects when learning these things. She was doing it purely for the passion she held in her heart, allowing her to pursue it selflessly.

Next, Lorien was going to make dinner, but something felt off. Why wasn't Hela making any noise today?

"Hela?" Lorien called as he walked into the living room.

He found the game console and a comforter on the carpet, but Hela was nowhere to be seen.

"Huh?" Gwen also became curious. "Where's Hela? Did she go out to play?"

"Maybe," Lorien replied, shaking his head. He decided to use his abilities to locate her.

In the next moment, he realized Hela was in the room with the French windows. Lorien went to open the door and found little Hela fast asleep on the bed.

When Lorien returned and closed the door, Gwen was surprised. "I haven't seen Hela sleep in days!"

"Neither have I," Lorien shrugged. "Maybe she just felt like sleeping today."

Seeing Hela asleep, a playful spark flickered in Gwen's eyes. "Lorien, are we still having dinner tonight?"

Lorien thought for a moment. "Of course, it'd be boring if we didn't."

So, he went ahead and prepared dinner, leaving Hela to sleep. After all, skipping one meal—or even 100—wasn't going to hurt her.

At the table, Gwen brought out some wine, and the two chatted while eating and drinking. The conversation eventually drifted to the day's battle.

Gwen flexed her fist, grinning. "This symbiote suit is amazing! I feel like I'm getting stronger every day."

"Ahem," Lorien cleared his throat, steering the conversation in a new direction. "Gwen, your symbiote suit can change into different things, right? Have you ever thought about trying something new?"

"Something else?" Gwen asked, puzzled.

Lorien coughed again, pulling out his phone and showing her a few images.

Among them were several well-known characters, like the Huntress Witch, 2B, and Tifa—each sporting their iconic leather outfits.

"VR..."

Gwen's face immediately flushed deeper when she saw the images. All these female characters shared one distinct feature: their outfits were leather, but not just any leather. These were tight-fitting, body-hugging suits, some with intricate patterns or barely-there fabric.

Gwen blushed furiously, but after a long pause, she hesitated and spoke softly, "I'll... only try one outfit this time."

Lorien's eyes lit up with excitement. Without hesitation, he picked one for Gwen.

"Then let's go with this!"

Without even glancing at the choice, Gwen nodded bashfully, "Okay..."

Tifa it was.

As the saying goes: "No 3D realm is complete without Tifa, just as the West cannot be without Jerusalem!"

In that moment, thoughts of sacred timelines, Kang the Conqueror, or even the Five Gods were brushed aside. This was what made Lorien love Earth so much—all those other matters could wait.

Lorien quickly finished his meal, and Gwen went off to freshen up. But just as she was about to leave, Lorien grabbed her hand.

"Wait. Where are you going?"

"I need to take a bath!"

"That's halftime. We haven't even started the first half!"

"You're bad~!" Gwen teased with a playful smile.

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The next morning, as the alarm clock rang, Gwen was getting ready for school. She kissed Lorien on the cheek before heading out.

Lorien, still half-asleep, watched her graceful figure as she got dressed, a satisfied smile on his face.

Gwen caught his smile and immediately hurried out, not wanting to get roped into an impromptu "morning workout." It wasn't that she didn't enjoy it—it was more that she didn't want to be late for school.

"We've got final exams coming up soon. Are you coming to my graduation ceremony?" she asked before leaving.

"I wouldn't miss it," Lorien assured her.

Gwen left for school with a cheerful heart, excited for the day ahead.