Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

"What? Oh...where did you all go? Don't leave me out here eating snow all by myself!"

"Hmm, Miss March, you mean you're lost, right?"

"What do you need this time? I have nothing left to deduct."

"No items are needed; this is a free charity event."

Hua Wu reached into the quantum tunnel and then picked up March 7 like a cat.

"Um, should we say you've had a change of heart, Hua Wu?"

"Oh, thank you for your patronage. The opening fee is 80,000 credits. Please pay it, thank you."

March 7th fell into deep thought. She hadn't known before, but now she was told that a deputy director of an interstellar peace company wanted 80,000 credits from her.

She had an urge to kill him.

"No, didn't you say this was a charity event?"

"Oh, I misspoke. It's a donation of 8 credits. Your kindness will bring hope to the people in the lower districts."

Everyone on March 7th was bewildered. What was the lower level? She didn't know. All she knew was this godforsaken place, where there wasn't even a normal bird.

"Charitable donations? This...don't people here afford to eat? The lower class? Is there an upper class too? Hmm...is class conflict very serious here?"

"It's very serious, so serious that a single bag of rice could start a war involving at least 200 people."

Dan Heng, who was standing to the side, also didn't understand. He didn't know what the so-called lower level was.

But he knew that the planet was now owned by Hua Wu, so it essentially ended up in Hua Wu's pocket.

He believes that the so-called lower-level area is somewhat exaggerated.

"How about this, I'll cover the donation. A single bag of rice can start a war... In this kind of living environment, is 8 credits really enough?"

Upon hearing Danheng's words on March 7th, her angry expression immediately deflated.

Dan Heng looked at the city in front of him, and then at the harsh environment around him. "The environment here... does indeed fit this description."

"You'll pay? I've calculated it; she'll have at least 32 credits left in March, and Himeko hasn't deducted her allowance. And her savings..."

March 7th's brows, which had just relaxed, furrowed instantly. "Stop talking! No, how do you remember so clearly? Are you just waiting to scheme against us?"

Wait, you didn't plan this whole "I got lost while replying to Himeko's message" thing all along, did you?

Hua Wu took out a card, which had no pattern on it and looked exactly like a mirror.

He combed his dark blue hair. "No, it was just a sudden flash of inspiration. As for your money... I was just swindling you."

"I didn't tell Himeko at all." After saying that, he dismantled the card.

"You...you're such a jerk."

Hua Wu ignored San Yueqi's complaints and simply said to himself, "Old Yang is a bit slow. Under normal circumstances, he should be able to come directly." Looking at the time on his wristwatch, about ten minutes had already passed.

All three phones rang at the same time. Looking at the messages in the group chat, Dan Heng and Hua Wu focused their attention on March 7th.

"Didn't you let me know you were safe?"

"Huh? Haha...we forgot."

Yalilo Pioneer Brigade —

Walter: @Danheng @Huawu Xiaosanyue is missing. I'll meet up with you guys in a bit.

Qiong: Huh? What about me?

Xing: Yeah, what about us?

Hua Wu: No need to look anymore, I've already found it.

Qiong: Wow, it's The Flash!

Star: Wow, The Flash!

Meanwhile, Walter, who was just about to turn back to look for the child, suddenly remembered something.

Wouldn't Hua Wu's elusive nature be more efficient than him searching in person? Then he took out his phone and saw that he had actually found it.

Then, being an elderly man, he could only slowly type out a question mark.

Walter: ?

Danheng: I took the initiative to call for help in March.

March 7th: Danheng, have some respect for me. You've completely ruined my image as a senior.

Danheng: Wasn't your image already ruined?

Hua Wu: Yeah, wasn't your image already ruined?

Star: +1

Dome: +1

March 7th: You two are like broken record machines!

Star: +1

Dome: +1

On March 7th, looking at the two men in front of her who were a head taller than her, she chose to endure it for the time being and let things calm down.

After all, she couldn't win. But even if she did, Hua Wu and Dan Heng probably wouldn't care, because March 7's attacks couldn't even break through her defenses.

Chapter 14 I am their problem.

The sound of horses' hooves grew clearer as they approached, but when Hua Wu saw the two horses, he was filled with doubt.

"What are you two doing? Where did my horse's head go!" After checking Qiong's horse, he turned to look at Xing's horse, which was unharmed. Girls are just more attentive than boys.

“Good, your horse is in perfect condition.”

"Um... I guess so." Xing's tone was hesitant; she wasn't entirely sure.

Because she and Qiong were fighting quite fiercely in the item race.

At this moment, the Star Trampler slowly spoke: "General, with my hind legs missing, my mobility has decreased by 22.3%. My remaining lifespan is 8 system hours. I suggest you send me back to the furnace for rework."

Hua Wu had a question mark in his mind, then told the trampler to turn around.

At the broken point of the left hind leg, the purple flames inside were burning faintly, looking as if they were about to go out.

Hua Wu looked at Xing, his face showing five parts helplessness, three parts confusion, a bit of anger, and a hint of amusement. "?! Damn it, where's the hind leg? One's missing!"

Xing weakly replied, "I was knocked away."

As for why Qiong's horse doesn't speak? Because its head is gone.

Hua Wu stared at the two of them with a judgmental gaze. "What other reasons do you have? Explain why."

The two stood there in the snow, saying nothing.

"You're tough, that's good. What's the conflict between you two? Or is this horse not to your liking?"

If it were a snowmobile... you two would probably smell of gasoline by now, right?

Seeing that these two were stubborn and wouldn't admit it, Hua Wu immediately activated the Great Memory Extraction Technique.

“Look in the mirror and let me see what you all did back then.”

A mirror flashed in front of Xingqiong and the other person. Before they could see what it was, the mirror returned to Hua Wu's hand.

Looking at the replay in the mirror, Hua Wu nodded and smiled, "Oh, road rage and a competitive spirit? You like playing with baseball bats and invincible hand cannons, right?"

"I'll return it to you after 24 hours, once you've fully realized your mistake."

Xing: "Oh."

Qiong: "No! I can't lose its teeth!"

"If you shout again, you'll get a baseball bat and two hours of confinement."

"Why am I always the one who gets hurt? What did I do wrong?" Qiong knelt on the ground, patting the snow.

Hua Wu listened to this stuff and felt like his ears were about to be elbowed off. "Uh... if you sing again, add another eight hours."

March 7th and Danheng seemed to see the future; these three were extraordinary. Their future might be filled with the astonishing masterpieces of these three.

When Qiong heard about the extra time, he sprang into action, trying to snatch the baseball bat from Hua Wu's hand.

"Haha, you've been fooled! This is my... Ah!" Qiong was upside down and then plunged into the snow.

Hua Wu looked at Qiong and smiled, "Yes, I fell for it."

Walter, one of the parents for this event, is still on his way.

Looking at the vast snowfield, he sighed, "Children are so energetic, they're much faster than me."

.......

"Where did Lao Yang go? If he doesn't come soon, I'm going in to see Hua Shao Returns."

Hearing this tone, March 7th couldn't help but suspect that Hua Wu had built this city to tease them. "What is this? You didn't build this city, did you?"

Hua Wu looked down at the roulette-like Beloborg below and said in a nonchalant tone, "The construction of this thing below has absolutely nothing to do with me."

"How could my masterpiece be so ugly? If it were my masterpiece, it should be flying in the sky."

On March 7th, she suddenly remembered the invincible camera Hua Wu had given her; no matter what she photographed, it would personify the subject as a strong, muscular man.

She went back to her room, took a picture of the Pam doll, and then threw it directly into the trash can.

"Your aesthetic sense? That's hard to say. Wait a minute, aren't we here to find the star core? How about we split up?"

Hua Wu said calmly, "Oh, the star core is gone. We can't find it."

March 7th: ?

"It's gone? You ate it again? Don't eat those weird things!"

Hua Wu's forehead was covered in black lines. Copying samples—could that be called eating? "I'm just sampling. If I don't sample, how will I know what its structure is?"

Star couldn't get a word in edgewise, while Qiong stood firmly planted in the ground.

Dan Heng reluctantly pulled Qiong out. Qiong's head was spinning, as if she had drunk a cup of soporific tea.