Ironclad, died and resurrected, I've decided to go to the mic!

at the same time

Cocolia rubbed her temples. The master had just rushed out when the lower district rioted again.

This overwhelming pressure from both sides caused her to show a rare hint of fatigue.

She turned to Bronya.

"Bronya, you lead the team to the lower district."

Try to appease them and prevent the conflict from escalating.

Remember, the priority is to stabilize the situation and avoid escalating the conflict.

Bronya nodded and was about to turn around when Qiye suddenly appeared from the side.

He sported the face of March 7th, but flashed a bright smile that was completely unlike March 7th:

"Great Guardian, we'd like to go see him too, after all, more people mean more strength."

Cocolia stared at him in silence for a long while.

She's too lazy to even try to understand the thought processes of these extraterrestrial visitors anymore.

Anyway, they are the master's companions, so they should be very strong, and she can't stop them if they want to go.

So he waved his hand:

"Go ahead, but try not to cause trouble."

……

Bronya led the group through the streets of the upper city towards the transport cable car station leading to the lower city.

The line wasn't long, but the atmosphere was subtle.

Bronya suddenly slowed down and turned to look at Qiye.

The pink-haired girl in front of me had an innocent and romantic face, but now she wore a smile that was completely out of character for her.

She was silent for a moment before speaking:

"Thank you all... just now in the conference room."

"What are you thanking me for?"

Qi Ye tilted her head, her face shaped like March 7th.

That smile gave Bronya a gut feeling that "this person isn't as innocent as they seem."

"It was about what happened before, although I'm not entirely sure what Mr. Yang Chaoyue did to my mother."

But the mother's overall condition is improving at a visible rate.

The order issued this time was only to appease, not to suppress.

It's much milder than before.

"So you think that Uncle Yang's recent outburst actually made your mother normal again?"

Xing chimed in from the side.

"...You could say that."

Bronya's expression was somewhat subtle.

"Although the word 'crazy' sounds strange, it really felt like my mother had unloaded something."

Qiye stroked his chin:

"That's good. When people have nothing on their minds, they naturally become more open-minded."

Bronya glanced at him, a hint of confusion in her eyes:

The way you speak... seems a little different from when we first met.

Qi Ye's heart skipped a beat.

He almost forgot that he now looks like March 7th.

"I...I've been trying out a new persona lately."

Without batting an eye, Qi Ye told a lie.

"Personal image?"

"Yes, that's it... adjusting my speaking style. To sound more mature."

Bronya looked at him for a few seconds, then nodded:

"...You do sound much more mature when you speak like that."

Before, when you spoke, you sounded like a child who would never grow up.

"I'm mature now!"

Qi Ye blurted it out, then realized that the statement itself was very immature.

Xing casually added insult to injury from the side:

"You've matured to the point of being possessed by a middle-aged shrewd businessman."

Qi Ye turned and glared at her.

Dan Heng walked at the end of the line, observing everything with a blank expression.

His gaze shifted from "March 7th" to "Nightfall" and back again, repeating this several times.

He always felt that something was wrong.

March 7th talked too much today, and his word choice became very strange.

Qiye was silent today, and every now and then she would stare at March 7's back with a look that said, "I want to hit someone."

He frowned, as if trying to solve an overly difficult math problem, then shook his head, deciding to stop thinking about it for now.

Bronya stopped at the cable car station entrance. She turned to look at the crowd:

"arrive."

The iron gate at the entrance to the cable car station was wide open, and several guards had been waiting there for a long time.

Upon seeing Bronya leading the team, the head guard immediately stepped forward, stood at attention, and saluted.

"Reporting to the commander! The situation is not good."

The leader named Seele has gained control over the entire lower-class miners, vagrants, and even some veterans, all of whom have responded to her.

What's more troublesome is that the mechanical settlement has publicly expressed its support for Earthfire.

He reassigned all his robots to guard key intersections.

The warden's voice was very low.

"They now control all the transportation nodes in the lower-level area, and our scouts can't infiltrate them at all."

Bronya frowned slightly, but quickly regained her composure.

She didn't reprimand the warden; she simply nodded.

"Okay. Open the cable car, let's go down."

After everyone boarded the cable car

Xing spoke with some confusion:

"Bronya, didn't you say you were leading the team? Why are you alone now? Where are your bodyguards?"

Bronya turned her head to explain.

"Taking troops down to the front lines is more likely to escalate conflicts."

Seele and Earthfire are at the height of their power right now, and seeing the Iron Guard's uniform will only intensify their conflict.

"I'm easier to talk to because I don't command troops."

Qi Ye, sporting the face of March 7th, looked her up and down with a look of newfound respect:

"I underestimated you, Commander Bronya."

You dare to go down the road without any people? That's so brave!

Aren't you afraid of being taken hostage by Seele?

In response to this teasing remark, Bronya looked at Qiye with a frank gaze:

"After all, you're here. Mr. Yang Chaoyue is from the same Star Train as you, so her strength shouldn't be weak."

If something really happens, please save my life.

Upon hearing this, both Qiye and Xing stopped in their tracks.

The two exchanged a glance, then turned their heads simultaneously with a knowing smile.

Qiye put his hands on his hips, and Xing slung the baseball bat over his shoulder.

The two stood back to back in a pose that looked incredibly cool.

On March 7th, a shrewd, seasoned smile, like that of a seasoned sly man, graced his innocent face.

Xing's face wore an air of self-righteous arrogance.

"Hmph! You've come to the right person!"

"Commander Bronya, the two standing before you are none other than the cosmically renowned Gemini!"

Qiye announced it in the voice of March 7th.

"I am the Galactic Baseball Man!"

Xing twirled the baseball bat in his hand, raised his chin slightly, and looked arrogant!

"I am Zhao the Cameraman."

Qi Ye patted the camera that he never parted with on March 7th, which was hanging on his waist, and continued without changing his expression.

Then the two of them took a step forward at the same time.

Qiye extended her right fist, and Xing extended her left fist; their fists touched in mid-air.

Then, with a tacit understanding as if they had rehearsed countless times, they shouted out a sentence in unison.

"You cause trouble, I'll take the blame. We're the Twin Stars, indifferent to life and death, if you're not happy, then fight!"

A subdued silence descended from the rear of the group.

Dan Heng was completely dumbfounded by this turn of events, wondering if he was dreaming.

Is this March 7th or Qiye?

The real March 7th, wearing the body of Qiye...

Looking at the guy in front of me who used his face to say the three words "Zhao Camera".

His lips trembled for a long time, and his fists were clenched so tightly they cracked.

Bronya stared at the two guys posing in front of her in silence for a long while.

Then it turns to March 7th:

"Have you members of the Star Train always been like this?"

March 7th glanced at Bronya, then at the two who were still posing.

Suppressing his anger, he replied:

"No. Those two are exceptions. The others are normal."