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

Silver Wolf glanced down at the game console in his hand.

The screen was filled with pages of error messages.

Even her best skill, data rewriting, became a joke in front of that bespectacled old man.

"asshole……"

She squeezed out two words through gritted teeth.

Judging from the data panel, the opponent's various values ​​were not outrageous, and they didn't even reach the level of a Commander.

But they just couldn't beat them.

He effortlessly deflected every attack, and blasted back every advance with even more firepower.

She even had the illusion that this man wasn't fighting her, but using her as a teaching example.

Who's it for? Is it for those guys squatting by the pit eating chocolate bars?

The power of the cassette tape was not fully unleashed.

She knew this, and the other party probably knew it too.

But even if we are completely liberated, what then?

The thought flashed through her mind for a moment before she quickly dismissed it.

Because she had already given the answer in her subconscious.

Even at full power, they are still no match.

Moreover, this planet is already on the verge of collapse.

Although the black hole didn't hit directly,

However, the gravitational aftershocks generated before they were teleported away had already flattened several snow-capped peaks into flat land.

If another shot comes, Belloborg might really disappear from the map of Arillow-VI.

She wasn't worried about Belloberg; she was worried about Star.

The star hadn't awakened yet; it was still standing on the ground, looking up at the show.

Xing was unaware that the script for tonight's farce was originally written for her.

Silver Wolf took a deep breath, tucked the game console into his waistband, and clasped his hands together in front of him.

The six wings of light rapidly contracted behind her, and all the remaining lasers converged into her palm at the same time.

It forms a dazzling white sphere of light.

The snow was illuminated as if it were daytime.

"Old man!"

She shouted at Walter, her voice filled with a desperate, reckless determination.

"My last move! If you can catch it, I'll admit defeat!"

If you can't catch it, you'll disappear along with this planet!

Walter pushed up his glasses, the arrogant smile on his lips undiminished.

Spread your arms wide and make a "come on" gesture:

Hahahaha! Come on!

Let me witness the full power of the current Herrscher of Reason!

"Don't hold back, or I'll look down on you!"

Silver Wolf raised the ball of light above his head, and the six wings of light burst forth with a blinding light for the last time.

Then, the moment the sphere of light exploded, she vanished.

That ball of light was just a decoy.

She didn't inject any aggressive energy at all.

They simply used all the remaining power to create a flashbang that was bright enough.

Silver Wolf's voice came from the fading light dust, tinged with resentment and stubbornness:

"You old geezer, just you wait! Next time I'll bring a max-level character!"

And that guy who turns into Ultraman, you just wait!!!

As she spoke, she subconsciously glanced in the direction of the stars.

Xing was looking up at the night sky, and next to her was that black-haired guy.

He was looking straight at her with a mischievous grin on his face!

Qiye, this name was mentioned by Elio in the mission briefing—the unspeakable one.

Elio said that if you encounter him, don't make eye contact.

She asked why, and Elio simply said, "He's not in the script."

She didn't take it seriously, but now she regrets it.

Silver Wolf felt as if something had hit his head.

She tried to look away, but her body wouldn't obey her.

The teleportation program was automatically triggered the moment she lost focus.

A flash of blue light, and she vanished into thin air.

Only a few snowflakes that hadn't yet fallen to the ground and the harsh words that were left unspoken remained.

Walter stood on the ground, his arms still in the "come on" gesture.

I looked up at the empty night sky and remained silent for a long while.

He pushed up his glasses, and the arrogant smile on his lips froze for the first time.

Then he suddenly waved his hand.

The row of floating turrets behind them simultaneously fired several blank shots in the direction where the silver wolf had disappeared.

The explosion caused several more pieces of the distant snow-capped mountain to collapse.

"No martial ethics!!!"

His roar echoed across the snow-covered plains, causing the snow on the city walls to fall in a flurry.

"I'm not finished fighting yet! Why are you running away! What's wrong with young people these days!"

He ran off without even saying goodbye! Come back! I haven't even used my full strength yet! Come back!!!

On March 7th, looking up at Walter still cursing in the sky, I felt a pang of emotion:

"This guy is quite capable to have angered Uncle Yang like this."

Then, wondering why the usually most active Qiye wasn't speaking:

"Why are you suddenly silent? You're usually the one who initiates the group chat, aren't you?"

She turned her head and saw Xing excitedly putting away her baseball bat.

The other end of the bat still retained the inertial vibration after the swing.

Qiye had already slumped over at the edge of the pit, the chocolate bar slipping from his hand and rolling half a circle on the snow.

A fresh red mark appeared on the back of his head, its size perfectly matching the cross-section of the baseball bat.

"Star! What are you doing?!"

The sound of March 7th pierced the sky.

Seele also stood up, seemingly ready to fight Star.

But Bronya stopped her in time.

Dan Heng frowned slightly, but said nothing.

He knew Xing well, and knew that although this girl's thinking could jump across dimensions, she never did anything without a reason.

Xing hoisted the baseball bat onto his shoulder and looked down at Qiye, who was slumped over the edge of the pit.

She glanced again at the pink heart-shaped light cone interface above her head, which only she could see.

In that floating numerical bar, Qiye's favorability rating was an unfamiliar number.

She raised her head, met March 7th's wide eyes, and spoke with an air of righteous indignation.

"He told me to make the call."

We agreed before that we would fight if the favorability rating changed.

His favorability rating suddenly plummeted; it's obvious he's switched bodies with someone else again.

Xing's face showed a sense of satisfaction at having completed her mission.

He even reached out and patted Qiye's head, as if he were patting a vending machine that had finally been repaired.

After understanding, March 7th squatted down next to Qiye and poked the fresh red mark on the back of his head with his finger.

The pain caused Qi Ye, who was unconscious, to twitch unconsciously.

She withdrew her finger, looked up at Xing, and her expression changed from shock to confusion:

"Wait, you said his favorability rating suddenly plummeted? Then who's in his body now?"

Xing hoisted the baseball bat onto his shoulder and looked down at Qiye, who was slumped over the edge of the pit.

"have no idea."

Meanwhile, at a temporary base.

Kafka was lazily leaning against the table, wiping her little trinkets, when she just caught a commotion coming from the teleportation point.

Looking up, I saw the disheveled Silver Wolf fall into the center of the base.

She stepped forward with a smile and spoke gently:

"Wolf cub, why do you look so disheveled?"

"You got it thrown back? Where's your game console? Did that person smash it?"