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

Sambo was utterly speechless. "Didn't you bump into me?"

"If you hadn't been lying in the middle of the road, how could I have possibly run into you?"

"I..." Sambo stammered, because he did indeed have some ulterior motives. He just wanted to see if the story could still unfold according to the original script.

After he suffered that blow, he realized that he couldn't expand, he couldn't expand even a little bit.

"The road is so wide, and you had to lie in the middle of it. And you deliberately tempted me to crash into it. The shape of your motorcycle is too much like a slope. Do you really think anyone riding a motorcycle can resist going up a slope?"

"Wait, guys, why are you three so aggressive?" Sangbo didn't want to act anymore because he hadn't found the big boss in this play yet. If nothing unexpected happened, he himself would become the big boss.

If he were the boss, he felt he might split apart. Because he's already very close to splitting apart, having grown a pair of rose wings.

Hua Wu watched Sang Bo's performance and praised, "Fluent and adaptable. But was my opening statement really offensive? I just wanted to call you out; my tone might have been a little serious."

"Thank you for appreciating Old Sambo's performance. Would you like to give him a tip?"

"A good performance deserves a reward!"

Xing and Qiong thought, "Why reward someone with impure motives?" "Why are you rewarding him?"

"Why can't I reward him? I'll just give him a pair of rose gold wings!"

Congratulations to Sambo for achieving the "Four-Winged Rose Angel" achievement.

Suddenly, Sambo's back burst forth with the power of life! A pair of complete rose gold wings sprouted from it!

The two pairs of rose wings on its back look very strong and powerful!

"Huh?! No, buddy, what are you doing? Ouch!!!"

His vitality and strength immediately began to surge! Surge! Increase dramatically! Fly! Fly! Fly! Leap! Leap! Leap! He was about to fly towards the imprisoned sky.

boom!!!!

Sambo was carried into the sky by the wings, blowing away all the dust and trash within five meters of him!

He is flying fifty times faster than he has ever been at any other time!

Chapter 19 Topa: Me? I'm going to bring back that P47 demon?

Pierpont—

Topa, the eighth seat of the Stone Belt Boys, who was carefully observing the accounts, was suddenly forced to receive a mission notification from Diamond.

The sixth seat holder, Sand Gold, was very fortunate to be away from headquarters.

[Resolve Arillow's debt issues and find a way to bring P47—Vi—back to the company. Also, his delivery and supply requests have been assigned to your mission fleet; remember to deliver them to him in person.]

"Me? Not only am I going to bring back that logistics department devil, but I'm also going to deliver packages?"

Topa was completely devastated. "Why me? I... sigh, I'm destined to be a workaholic. Zhang Zhang, we're on a mission."

.........

Lower area —

"what!!!!"

Sambo intends to use his fearless courage to explore the imprisoned skies of the lower districts.

His courageous and fearless pioneering spirit is something we should learn from.

Even if he cannot move forward, his four-fold rose wings will be like the rhythm of his heartbeat, each beat filled with endless vitality!

Bathed in the light of the earth's essence, the petals on the rose-gold wings shimmered with a crystalline brilliance, as if they were gold bestowed by nature.

In the days that followed, Sambo's four-fold rose wings were his most loyal companions!

Witness his every brilliant moment, just like his heartbeat.

As long as you keep walking, the road will continue to extend. The same is true for pioneering.

"Aren't these rose wings a bit too invincible?" Qiong asked, looking at the point of shining gold in the sky.

Xing went through Silver Wolf's Gift (Hand Cannon Memory Pack) in her mind, and she sensed that something was wrong with Sambo.

In her view, this behavior of repeatedly being thwarted yet still mindlessly giving gifts was extremely foolish.

"Theoretically speaking, based on this kinetic energy... if he's not dead, his physical strength should be able to withstand at least a regular missile. Bullets wouldn't even be able to penetrate his defenses. How about we bet on when he'll come next? And how many pairs of wings he'll have? I bet he'll get five pairs of wings."

"Six pairs."

"Eight pairs!"

"Twenty pairs!"

Forty pairs!

"Ten thousand pairs!"

Upon hearing Qiong's answer, Xing could only silently type a "6".

Hua Wu was stunned. Twenty thousand winged angels? What kind of experts were they?

His highest record was creating a flying piggy bank with thirty-eight wings.

Because of this, Toppa even went to the diamond company to complain.

Finally, under pressure, he had no choice but to delete those beautiful gold coin wings.

The original pair has been preserved.

He helplessly stopped the war, "Stop, more wings aren't necessarily better. How can ten thousand pairs of wings possibly fly?"

"Clang—"

"Bang---"

A series of strange noises came from the freight elevator shaft behind me.

The group stared at the billowing smoke and dust, then March 7th's mournful voice echoed from within: "Why would this brand-new freight elevator malfunction?"

The air around Danheng surged, and the smoke and slag were blown away without a trace. He looked at March 7 and said, "Because it was overloaded."

"Huh? You're one, I'm one, Uncle Yang is one, Bronya, and the two Iron Guards make three. Six people and you can still overload?"

Walter adjusted his glasses. "It's been a long time since I've used this ability on everyday items, so I might have some issues with material control."

Because Walter usually uses only disposable items, which break after use and are then remade.

“It seems you’re not exactly... This place... Why…” Bronya started to say, but then she sensed something was wrong.

Because the air currents around Danheng had stopped surging, the delicious aroma kissed their noses.

The smell in this place was absolutely disastrous; it was like there were eight oil-smelling guys in number 24 jerseys playing basketball in their nostrils.

Then, with that strong smell of engine oil, while playing basketball, they were elbowing each other in the nose at a rate of 24 elbows per second.

This was fresh air they had never breathed before, and with each breath they felt the pain of being elbowed 24 times by the prisoner.

"Uncle Yang! Help me! This place stinks! The air... ugh—"

Walter, feeling helpless, mimicked a few masks and distributed them to a few people, but the two Silvermane Iron Guards didn't need them.

Because they can't wear these things, they can only endure the strong smell of machine oil from elbows.

On March 7th, looking at the two guards who appeared to be masturbating, he asked, "Um, you really don't want to?"

Silvermane Iron Guard A: "No need, our duty is to protect Commander Bronya! Cough cough... We're not here to enjoy ourselves, and besides, the atmosphere here can help us strengthen our willpower."

Silvermane Iron Guard B: "I'm the same as my brother! Yue~ Hmm... Hmph! I don't need this kind of thing. The aura here will only make my will stronger."

"Such strong willpower... Even someone like Dan Heng is wearing a mask. But you guys can actually endure it. We admire your willpower."

Wearing a mask, Dan Heng said helplessly to March 7th, "To quote Hua Wu, 'To put it another way,' forcing yourself to endure hardship is an unwise approach. It only makes you feel superior and has no practical significance."

Dan Heng continued, "I'm not as... well, my will doesn't need to be trained with this kind of thing."

"We noticed you usually like to drink Himeko's coffee."

"Um... that was just to give me enough clear-headed time to organize the think tank."

"Wow...really? Is it possible that Hua Wu's words back then were a veiled criticism of you?"

"Well, do as you please." After saying that, Dan Heng fell silent like a tree. The wind blew through his hair, swaying it slightly, making his resemblance to Dan Heng even more striking.

"Um, why are you acting like a robot too? You answer the question and then stop talking?"

"Because I have nothing to say."

March 7th Silence: ...........

"Hello everyone." Hua Wu walked over slowly with Xing Qiong and the other person. The two people were wearing sunglasses and masks, looking like bodyguards.

“It seems you don’t need masks. Well, with Lao Yang around, it’s different. It’s like having a portable convenience store.” Hua Wu finished speaking and disassembled the spatial mask in his hand.

Looking at Hua Wu's relaxed expression, she said on March 7th, "How could Belloberg possibly fight over a bag of rice?"

After witnessing the ecological environment of the lower level, she understood everything: "No wonder you said this place needs donations, the smell is unbearable, it really stinks."

"Maybe we should clean this place up; the bacteria levels here are definitely too high."

Hua Wu pondered for a moment, then said to Dan Heng, "Cleanse? Dan Heng! Use your Azure Dragon Cleansing on this place!"

Dan Heng's eyes were filled with disbelief, his expression seeming to say: How did you know? Did Jing Yuan tell you?

"Um... that kind of power can't be used here."

March 7th: "Huh? Judging from your tone, Danheng, you really do have some hidden power?"

Xing: "You can tell just by the name."

Qiong: "This skill must be terrifyingly powerful!"

Chapter 20: The garbage in the lower level is actually "black Jianmu"?

“Hua Wu, now is not the time to talk about this.” Walter interrupted the conversation and redefined the team’s goal: “The objective is now clear: the Lower District needs the Nameless Guest’s help.”

“Yeah, that’s why I told Danheng to release the Azure Dragon…” Seeing Danheng’s increasingly dark face, Huawu gave an awkward laugh. “Alright, alright, then let’s use Abundance. By the way, won’t something like the Underground Forest cause a breach in the Upper Zone?”

Bronya had a question mark in her mind; she admitted that the environment here was worse than she had imagined.

But... she had never seen or even heard of an underground forest. "An underground forest? What's that? Trees?"