No One Can Match My Beauty

As the most beautiful person in the interstellar world, Zhou Shimei’s greatest pleasure each morning was admiring his face in the mirror. #My beauty is working hard today too #Every pore is contributing to humanity #If the light fell into my eyes, you’d think you’d fallen into the galaxy But today, when he got up, he found the mirror showed a face with two hundred jin of flab. Zhou Shimei: "!!!" Before he could recover from his shock, the door suddenly flew open. "Young master, this is terrible! Space pirates have surrounded us!" Zhou Shimei: "???" The most beautiful person in the interstellar world transmigrates, loses weight, makes money, pilots mechs, and becomes a winner in life all over again. Zhou Shimei, blasting away in his mech: Why would fate do this to a delicate flower like me? TOT The enemy: Damn, what terrible luck to run into him! Run, run! >_< His useless teammates: Zhou is so awesome again today! ^v^