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Beyond a deep blue planet floats a magnificent space station.

At this moment, the space station shook violently.

"Guide the evacuation, move quickly!"

Station Master Estella's voice echoed in every corner of the space station.

With a thunderous roar, a train travels along the silver tracks, crossing the sea of ​​stars.

"Hey! The train of justice is here! Antimatter Legion, prepare to die!"

On March 7th, he jumped off the carriage, put away his ice bow, and pulled out a gleaming silver longsword from who-knows-where.

Looking at the alien-like phantom soldier in front of her, she couldn't hide her excitement.

(The dummy soldier is the basic combat unit of the antimatter legion, equivalent to a regular soldier.)

"March, you..."

Danheng, holding a long spear, hadn't even uttered the word "be careful" when March 7th had already vanished without a trace.

March 7th was seen swimming among the antimatter legion, wielding his longsword and creating streaks of sword light.

With each sweep of sword light, a large number of illusory soldiers fell.

Almost one person cleaned the platform of the Black Tower Space Station!

"Haha, I do have swordsman talent too!" (by De Nuo Zhao)

March 7th's little face was full of surprise.

Previously, she only knew that this demon-slaying sword should be very powerful.

I only realized how powerful it was at this moment!

In just one hour, the space station's platform was littered with corpses.

Everywhere were the remains of the antimatter legion.

It even attracted a doomsday beast!

This thing is far more powerful than several thousand illusory soldiers.

On March 7th, without fear, he held a sword in one hand and cut off most of its left flank in a single move.

The Doomsday Beast let out a whimper and fell from the sky onto the ground.

With a few sweeps of swords, the Doomsday Beast was forced to retreat, its gaze towards March 7 filled with deep apprehension.

To be precise, it was wary of the sword in March 7's hand.

That sword was terrifying; it would scratch if you rubbed it, and break if you touched it...

Ten minutes later, March 7th stood atop the mountain-sized corpse of the Doomsday Beast.

Holding a sword in one hand, with his back to the crowd, he pretended to be a wise and experienced person.

She glanced at the crowd and said, "Not a single one of you is a match for this heroine. Alas, life is as lonely as snow!"

Himeko, wearing those celestial crystal shoes, looked at Little March's adorable appearance and chuckled softly.

Suddenly, March 7 looked to the side and saw a woman with burgundy hair and a girl with gray hair running past.

"She looks so much like that female fugitive from the Interstellar Peace Corporation... what was her name again... Kaffa?"

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"Kafka?"

Himeko was somewhat surprised. Kafka was a member of the Star Core Hunters, so how could she be here?

"Could they be after the star core inside the space station?"

While she was pondering, March 7th had already passed.

"Don't run!"

March 7th had already mastered the Extreme Wind Divine Leg technique, and his figure was as swift as the wind as he quickly caught up.

At a corner, a deep blue spatial rift opened up in front of Kafka and her companion.

Kafka glanced back at March 7th, then turned away and walked into the spatial rift with the gray-haired girl.

A few seconds later, March 7 arrived, but the spatial rift had already closed.

"Damn it! They got away!"

March 7th waved her little fist, her face full of regret.

Outside the space station, on an unknown planet.

"Thanks to you, Silver Wolf, otherwise things would have been very troublesome."

Kafka spoke with a smile.

"Phew...that was close, I almost caught up."

Silver Wolf, unconcerned about the dust, sat down on the ground wearing only shorts, panting heavily.

"I just randomly typed in some coordinates... but in the end, we didn't come face to face with the Star Train... Speaking of which, don't you think they're moving faster than expected?"

Silver Wolf puffed out her cheeks, her budding breasts heaving.

"It's not just a little bit faster, it far exceeded our expectations."

Kafka said.

They came to the Black Tower space station not to cause destruction.

Rather, it was to place the star core into a physical body, thereby creating a new life.

To this end, they did not hesitate to attract the antimatter army to distract the space station.

In an effort to slow down the Star Train, they even attracted a Doomsday Beast.

Unexpectedly, the Star Train's March 7th combat power was so formidable that it easily killed the Doomsday Beast and almost caught up with them.

"What do we do now?" Silver Wolf asked.

"Although there are some flaws, the mission is basically complete, and the Star Train should invite her to embark on the journey."

Kafka patted 097 on the shoulder and said, "Let's go back, Milio is waiting for us."

Before leaving, Kavka glanced thoughtfully at the space station.

March 7th? What an interesting little girl...

Black Tower Space Station.

"Thanks to the timely arrival of the train crew, there were no casualties on our space station."

Estella expressed her sincere gratitude.

"If you want to thank someone, thank March," Danheng said.

He only killed three or five expendable soldiers; the rest were almost all killed on March 7th.

Hmm... Himeko seems to have kicked several people to death.

March 7th's eyes crinkled into crescent shapes as he smiled, and he patted Estelle's shoulder warmly.

"Hey! The space station is our partner, it's only right that we lend a hand!"

Estelle chuckled softly, "I saw it in the monitoring room. Miss March killed hundreds of illusory soldiers."

March 7th smiled sheepishly, "Actually, it's the magic sword in my hand that's powerful... If you want it, you can trade it too."

Hear the words.

Estelle's eyes lit up. "Really? Miss March, how many of these swords do you have?"

In the chat group.

March 7th: "Hey! Ning Chen, could you forge another batch of Demon-Slaying Swords? The space station wants to buy a bunch."

Ning Chen: "You want such a trash sword?"

Zhao Ling'er: "Brother Ning Chen, that's not right! The Demon-Slaying Sword is very powerful for us!"

A few days ago, when she, Li Hanyi, and Huang Rong faced the true dragon together,

It was only by delivering a fatal blow with the Demon-Slaying Sword that the true dragon was killed.

However, in Ning Chen's mouth, such a divine weapon was nothing but trash...

March 7: "Wow... I also think it's amazing, cutting down enemy pawns is like chopping melons and vegetables!"

Ning Chen: "Uh, okay, it's not difficult to refine anyway. Just tell me, how many do you want?"

March 7th: "Aista said the more the better, Pigeon, just bring what you need, I'll prepare the ingredients. (shy)"

Ning Chen: "Then let's forge a thousand Demon-Slaying Swords for her first."

Now he is becoming more and more adept at using the cauldron, his experience in refining weapons is becoming more refined, and he also possesses the Netherworld Spirit Fire Technique.

Forging hundreds of mortal-grade third-rank magic weapons like the Demon-Slaying Sword is as easy as playing a game.