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

"Then let's see whose mental strength is superior!"

"Huanlong! You're dead!!! Ugh!!! Damn it!!! I hate mental magic!!! When we get back! I'm going to tear you to pieces and burn you to ashes!!!"

........

The three people high in the air watched this scene and the more they looked at it, the more uneasy they felt.

Jing Yuan: "This Lord Jue Mie is..."

Danheng: "It seems they aren't very united..."

Hua Wu: "Um...did you guys hear that? Fen Feng was swearing really badly. When I fought him, I repeatedly insulted his dignity, and he still didn't swear like that."

Jing Yuan and Dan Heng didn't hear it; they just watched as Fen Feng spun and rolled on the ground, which was beyond their understanding of the power of the Great Lord of Annihilation.

......

Fenfeng was still mentally battling Huanlong. Although Fenfeng was physically invincible, his magic was also quite powerful due to a month of mental baptism.

For a moment, neither of them could determine who was better.

"Huanlong!!! You son of a bitch!!!"

"Fenfeng! Stop being so stubborn! Do you want to end up like that disgraceful Zhuluo, replaced by a brainless idiot!?"

"To die heroically is better than to live a cowardly life! Even if I have to escape, I will not accept this way of escaping! How dare a fragile flame compete with me, the sun?"

"Fenfeng! You're an ungrateful wretch! You've fallen so low that you're evenly matched with me, how dare you not run away?"

"You know you're a good-for-nothing!"

"Fenfeng! You!"

"A piece of trash who only knows how to run away doesn't deserve to talk to me. I won't talk to you about my principles or my beliefs. You're a piece of trash who doesn't deserve to listen."

"Then I'll have to play dirty tricks with you, Burning Wind!"

"What do you mean?"

"You'll find out soon enough. I'll implant that memory into your mind."

Huanlong directly mixed her most tragic and humiliating memories into Fenfeng's memory bag.

Fenfeng immediately sensed something was wrong; a lot of things inexplicably flooded his mind.

Then he felt pain, a pain like Hua Wu's God of Destruction, or even more intense.

"Ugh...ah...what are these black guys?! Why can I feel pain?! Huanlong, what the hell have you done?!"

"Give up, Fenfeng. The pain you have endured is but a drop in the ocean compared to mine. Kneel before the pain of the ocean."

"Will I kneel before you! You damned piece of trash! You only use such despicable means. You and that traitor Carlo are birds of a feather. You despicable villain! That damned traitor Carlo! And Xingxiao, that brain-dead idiot! You... you three are all bastards."

........

"Hua Wu runs so fast... We didn't even have time to react." March 7th was only now coming back to her senses from the scene of the planet falling.

Qiong rubbed his neck, which ached from looking up for too long, and then turned to look at the pile of monstrous things he had been focusing on.

But he noticed something was wrong, because the pile of monstrous things had disappeared. In its place was a huge purple fire tornado.

"Um, what's that purple fire tornado over there?"

Xing didn't know, because she hadn't looked at it at all; she had been focused on the planet in the sky.

"I don't know what that thing is. Will it fuse into some weird or strange thing in a little while?"

"Be careful, the energy reaction inside that thing has already exceeded the level of an Envoy," Himeko's virtual projection said with unusual seriousness. "All three of you, get on the train!!! Hurry! Its energy reaction is escalating rapidly."

Chapter 59 Star: Uncle Yang, how did you get that throne?

Star Train —

Xing, Qiong, and March 7th—the three of them had already returned to the train via the pioneering teleportation, while Himeko stood before them with a worried expression.

"This imaginary number reaction... has already exceeded 150% of the standard Commander level, and it's still rising."

March 7th felt a little confused, "Then...why didn't the three of them stop all of this? Just watching this thing keep rising?"

Qiong suddenly realized, "I know! The cutscenes can't be skipped."

"You mean the cutscenes?" Xing replied from the side.

Xing thought about it carefully. "If we can't interrupt it, then let's become part of this CG."

"you mean..."

"Attack that tornado directly! Even if it's going to turn into something, it'll have to take two hits first."

After Xing finished speaking, she ran out the window and started fiddling with things...

Xing didn't know how to make those cannons either. The cannons described in Silver Wolf's Gift... she felt they were too weak, not as good as Walter's throne.

"Uncle Yang, let me ask you something. How did you get that throne?"

Walter was greatly pleased to see this; he felt that the legacy had been passed down. Although it wasn't the same thing, the manufacturing method was a continuation of the Law of Reason, sharing the same understanding and construction.

The high-tech products manufactured in the same way are practically isomorphic counterparts of the rational power in another world.

He immediately prepared to utilize his talent for teaching exceptional students, saying, "Come on, first you need to understand... then..."

Xing was completely dumbfounded; all she wanted was a design sketch. Walter was rambling on about imaginary reactors.

"Stop... I don't understand... Can you explain it in simpler terms?"

"Um, this is already the simplest one. Is it that hard to understand? Wait five minutes, I'll make a sample for you in a bit."

Seeing Walter's condition, Xing decided to let it go; exploiting the elderly was a pang of conscience for her.

"Let's forget about it. Hmm... Uncle Yang, I'll try to figure it out myself first."

Xing turned and left, without taking a single speck of dust with her.

Qiong, standing to the side, felt that the world was noisy, and compared to what Xing had said before, she was the superfluous one. But now, it seemed that Qiong realized that she was the superfluous one.

"Hey, could you give us a low-level match next time? I don't have a leveled account to play in the high-level matches, so I can't play. Or how about giving us a ranged weapon next time? This baseball bat and the flame gun are both melee weapons. The flame gun is also a half-sealed popsicle lighter."

On March 7th, Qiong seemed a bit off. "What's wrong with you? Something doesn't seem right with you."

"I feel like I'm the one who's superfluous."

March 7th: ?

"No, you two siblings... do you use the same brain? The other day when we were watching Starry Night, I asked her what was wrong, and she gave me the same answer. I just saw that you were also a bit depressed, and I was going to comfort you, but you gave me the same answer."

"Shouldn't you two, brother and sister, go see a neurologist? Who gave you this idea?"

"Um... Xing's original owner of that hand cannon. When she and Xing were arguing, she said something superfluous to Xing. And that's how it happened."

"What I'm saying is... can we really take what the Star Core Hunter says seriously?"

"Yes, look at Luofu."

Those five simple words struck March 7th like a blow to the head. He refuted March 7th's words with facts, leaving March 7th speechless.

"Invincible, your logic is invincible."

......

"Aren't you going to destroy it?" Dan Heng asked Hua Wu, looking at the blazing tornado.

Hua Wu wanted to keep watching; he wanted to see what kind of thing the fake streamer and the crazy little wildcat could create. "Hmm? Why can't I take another look?"

Dan Heng was speechless. Isn't watching a transformation without interrupting something only villains do? The problem is, the three of them are the heroes now.

"Take one more look, and the Scaled Abyss Realm is about to explode. Ancient Sea!!! Dragon Devours All Directions!!!"

The waters of the ancient sea condensed into dozens of water dragons, which slammed into the fiery tornado with lightning speed.

"Danheng! I will lend you a hand. Slay without mercy!!!" The divine lord behind Jingyuan reappeared and swiftly slashed with his sword.

The water dragon extinguished most of the flames on Fenfeng's body. Just then, Jingyuan's divine lord slashed down with his sword...

"What?! Huanlong! You..."

The frost stopped spinning, knelt down, and then uttered a sound that was not his own.

"This humble woman thanks you both... In this way, Fenfeng's consciousness will be slightly weaker than mine, and I will be able to enjoy the body and power of the First Great Lord... Hahaha..."

"boom!!!"

"boom!!!"

"boom!!!"

A barrage of lasers, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, bombarded the area around Huanlong with almost endless firepower.

"Where did these bedbugs come from?! Ah!!!"

Hearing Huanlong's angry curses, the three people high in the sky looked in the direction of the laser. But when Danheng and Huawu saw it, they were both slightly taken aback.

Because that star train had already completed its evolution.

"What...is this?" Dan Heng asked, puzzled, staring at the train that resembled a centipede.

Then his gaze fell on Hua Wu beside him, "Did you make this?"

Hua Wu was completely bewildered. Although he was responsible for most of the strange things that happened on the train, he had never actually done anything like this weakling.

"I don't know, does the train have any emergency plans? These gun emplacements... have absolutely nothing to do with me. If I were to build them, you know me, their power would be much greater than these things. If I were to do it, a volley of these would at least open several holes in Luofu."

Jingyuan: ...........

Star Train —

"Not enough power... Hiss... I've got it! Qiong, come here for a second. If I'm not mistaken, this attack will definitely inflict massive damage on that thing."

Xing grabbed Qiong and pressed his hand directly onto his reflex center.

"Wait, what are you doing?!"

"Assuming my quantum core is the negative pole, then your stellar core is the positive pole, so... watch closely!"

Xing also placed her hand on the other side.

"Wait, this is a very dangerous move!" Walter tried to stop him, but it was too late.