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On Earth, Walter feared two men the most. One was Otto, because he always felt like he was being manipulated.

The second one is Kevin, which is a kind of numerical beauty, a pure numerical crushing.

No, Kevin is dead. Don't scare yourself.

Walter wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Qin Zhou's lips curled up slightly; the show was about to begin.

Old Yang, I hope you stay strong.

A mask, invisible to others, floated beside him, emitting a continuous laugh; He understood it too.

A sword becomes my weapon because only I can break it with my own hands.

Qiong recalled the scenes she had seen before and gripped the Heavenly Fire Judgment tightly in her hand.

The cold air released from his body prevented him from being engulfed by the flames.

The dual-gun mode is designed to limit the power of the Heavenly Judgment. Only when the two guns are combined into a greatsword can their true power be unleashed.

"bring it on……"

The Twin Heavenly Fire Pistols began to merge and transform in Qiong's hands, forming the Heavenly Fire Greatsword. The raging storm swirling around the blade attracted the attention of everyone present.

Qiong frowned slightly and continued to increase the release of cold air, for this raging flame would also bring the user the same destruction.

"Th-that is..."

Walter's voice trembled, and cracks appeared spontaneously in his glasses.

I dared not open my eyes, hoping it was just my imagination.

"Heavenly Fire—Unsheathed!"

Qiong wielded the Heavenly Fire Greatsword, unleashing a burst of intense flames, a light as bright as a star going out of existence.

That was an unstoppable blow that clearly demonstrated what "destruction" truly meant.

Himeko and the others quickly dodged, while the Doomsday Beast, weakened by the attack, struggled and roared amidst the flames.

These people lack martial ethics and are damaging its wings.

Xing opened her mouth and said, "No, our dressing styles are so similar, so why is it that you can show off like this?"

He himself became the source of amusement, while his bratty younger brother, Qiong, became the MVP?

It really was Kevin.

Walter suddenly smiled with relief.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally at ease.

The voice, the white-haired figure, the Heavenly Fire Judgment, the powerful icy force—this is it.

Hello everyone, my name is Welt Yang, former leader of Anti-Entropy Alliance, and former Herrscher of Reason.

Due to unforeseen circumstances, I left Earth and came to this new world.

Everything seemed to be a new beginning.

The first person I met was Himeko, the navigator of the Starry Sky Train. At that time, although I was surprised, I could still accept it.

It's just a similar flower, but it brings me a sense of familiarity, like home.

Today, the Star Train arrived at the Black Tower Space Station, and I met a young man with white hair.

A familiar white-haired figure, a familiar voice, the familiar Heavenly Fire Judgment, and that familiar him.

Isn't this Kevin who won the revival match with an elbow?

First, Himeko wielded the Godfall Sword, and then Kevin drew his Heavenly Fire.

Answer me, where am I?!

The Honkai is still chasing me!

I went out for a while, I...

Walter felt his thoughts were in disarray and wanted to be alone.

Can't we just let Honkai go?

"Haha, this is really fun, so entertaining."

Ahab gave it a thumbs up, never expecting that persecuting someone would be so satisfying; He remembered Walter.

As expected, the nameless guest had more fun.

Aki, without you, this universe is too boring.

Qin Zhou nodded, unable to suppress the smile on his face. Sure enough, they were going to persecute Walter. No wonder so many transmigrators were so happy to persecute Walter.

I'm so excited, I want to drill my temples with my index finger.

However, the "wonderful" memories Kevin gave Walter certainly didn't compare to those of our beloved Archbishop Otto.

This is not the end, but the beginning.

We can't go all in at once; if we overstimulate him, Old Yang will start chanting.

Strength, belonging, ideals...

Chapter 67 Friend or foe, choose.

The Doomsday Beast ultimately caused no casualties.

Only when the Star Core Essence becomes a source of amusement can such a world be realized.

"This... the Doomsday Beast dropped gold coins?"

Xing pouted and walked forward, looking at the golden box that the doomsday beast had dropped on the ground. She sensed a powerful destructive energy inside and couldn't help but observe it with curiosity.

Qin Zhou knew what this was: weekly materials dropped by the Doomsday Beast.

The poor Doomsday Beast, after being defeated, still has to stay in the weekly dungeon, either getting its materials dropped or being used as a test subject for the big shots to use for nuclear explosions.

"The Destroyer's End" is said to imprison the undying will of an ancient beast.

As long as the box isn't opened, the ancient beast's will won't cause trouble, but...

Xing was truly a fearless newborn calf, trying to pry open the box by brute force.

An energy burst forth, filled with destructive power. Xing, at the center, was directly enveloped by this energy, and her star core was also affected, beginning to release violent energy.

Kougua, godfather, save me.

Xing is panicking now. She can't control her body anymore. The pufferfish inside her is about to burst her body. It really can't hold any more. She's about to be filled up.

Qin Zhou scratched his head. Could this be the world's corrective power?

"It smells like a madman." The mask emitted a strange laugh.

"Is it the prisoner you elbowed?"

Despite Aha's constant complaints about losing face, very few Star Gods actually want to have fun with him.

"That's right, Aha went to play with the madman~"

Aha grinned mischievously and vanished, preparing for a long-awaited reunion with Nanuk in the narrow passage of fate.

The strongest pioneering envoy is on the move!

Qin Zhou remained silent, unsure of what kind of work Aha could possibly produce.

Xing's consciousness entered the narrow passage of fate, and whispers sounded in her ears.

Finally, she saw a huge figure with a massive wound in its chest, the golden blood flowing from that wound filled with an aura of pure and utter destruction.

He is none other than Nanuk, the Star God of Destruction, the Star God who reigns supreme over destruction in the Star Iron Universe.

Among all the star gods, Nanuk's appearance is quite striking. Those who are destined to perish all have great faces, making Nanuk a true selection.

Nanook glanced at Xing, and Xing glared back at Nanook. What are you looking at?

"****"

Suddenly, music started playing.

A masked man in a black shirt and overalls appeared and attacked Nanuk.

Xing was completely bewildered; these unfamiliar words had invaded her brain in an inexplicable way.

Nanuk glared at the masked man. "Don't think I won't recognize you just because you've changed into a mask I've never seen before. You're practically radiating glee."

Even if you turn to ashes, I will never mistake you.

What the hell is this bad luck!

It seemed like they had reached the VIP stage when Xing suddenly felt everything go black.

Wait, I haven't seen enough yet. I can become a member.

Outside, Walter appeared and resolved the issue of the star's exploding core.

He didn't bother to show off and went straight to Qiong's face.

Upon seeing Sora's face directly, Walter's expression changed constantly; she had white hair and blue eyes.

However, given the precedent of Himeko, Welt comforted himself, thinking that this was just an isomorph, a similar flower.

Looking at Welt's face, Qiong thought of the person she had seen in that scene, and her expression subtly changed. Some words unconsciously slipped out:

"Herrscher—"

"Friend or foe, the choice is yours."

At the same time, the Skyfire Greatsword in his hand was pointed at Welt.

Walter: "..."

That familiar voice, those familiar lines, that familiar expression—and I also know he was once a Herrscher.

So you're not even going to act anymore, are you?

It wasn't a case of the same body, but rather Kevin's elbow winning the revival match.