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

"How did he...commit suicide? Although I haven't known him for long, I don't think he's the kind of person who would do something like this."

March 7th slowly walked to the car door and repeated it to Qiong once more.

"He said he was going to quit the talent club, and then he committed suicide."

"The Genius Club? Ha, is that so... It's related to the Black Tower, isn't it?"

"Hmm...maybe."

Qiong suddenly had a strange urge; he wanted to take a stick and knock down the space station that was in his way.

"No, that's not right... I didn't mean it this way, this isn't my intention."

He covered his head, and the star core in his chest began to surge violently, giving him the appearance of a self-destructing infantryman.

Standing in front of Qiong, March 7th sensed danger. "Hey? What are you doing? The star core is going to explode?! Uncle Yang! Dan Heng! Save me!"

boom----

Walter quickly got up and unleashed a powerful Eden's Star, putting Qiong into a sleep state.

Chapter 9: 80,000 credits, I'll be resurrected immediately.

"We can't afford any more casualties. Luckily, Uncle Yang acted quickly, otherwise I would have had to go and keep that magician company," March 7 said with lingering fear.

Dan Heng still couldn't figure it out. Logically speaking, this situation shouldn't exist. "He must have other purposes. Judging from his combat strength, if he dies... everything around him will react in a related way."

Qiong fell asleep on the floor, sleeping peacefully.

He met Nanuk in his dream, and Kafka said to him: Reach the end with your own will, and don't let yourself regret the choices you make.

The next day arrived, and everyone was calm, except for Pam, who stood in a corner, looking dejected.

Pam also had a card in her hand with a picture of her and Hua Wu printed on it.

In the photo, it holds a memory bubble in its hand. It remembers the contents of the memory bubble, and it remembers that one sentence even more.

[Can't get out? Okay, two cakes for one Memory Bubble. The memories inside the Memory Bubble... are the memories I went to explore.]

In exchange, your cake is mine.

"I haven't agreed yet. So short... this memory is so short... what a loss."

Xing and Qiong walked up to Pam and said in unison, "Good morning, conductor!"

The sound startled Pam, who was lost in thought.

What are you doing?!

"Himeko asked me and Hoshi to send your regards. She said you can ask her anytime if you have any questions," Sora replied calmly, like still water without a ripple.

"How much longer until the next station... We want to leave this place as soon as possible..."

"There's still a while; we can teleport to Pa at any time."

Ariello VI——

A large group of trampling warriors charged across the snowfield at Hua Wu's command.

"Giddy up! Charge!"

Sambo had been following them all night, and he felt his mind was being repeatedly tormented.

A basketball that appears out of nowhere, a soccer ball that explodes at the slightest touch, and a C4 bomb that looks like a cell phone.

"No, this is definitely someone in the same industry. You're really good at this."

Sambo contacted the people at the tavern, but unfortunately, no one told him anything.

But based on Sambo's intuition, this was definitely a fellow professional.

Because it's impossible for a Great Lord of Annihilation to possess such divine metal. If it were a normal Great Lord of Annihilation, Yalilo would have been melted away long ago.

Just as Sambo was thinking this, Jepard led a squad of Silvermane Iron Guards to block Hua Wu's way.

"Stop!"

"Oh, what brings you here? Have some courage! Aren't you afraid of being destroyed by those trampled iron hooves?"

“As the garrison commander of Belloborg, of course I’m not afraid. You… are not a citizen of Belloborg, are you?”

"Then, please state your identity."

Hua Wu gently waved his hand, tossing the cosmic warhorses behind him into the quantum space.

"Of course not. The person in charge of storage is the deputy head of the company's building materials logistics department. You may not know him."

Simply put, I'm here to collect a debt; you have a debt that's 700 years overdue.

Of course, you can choose not to believe it, but faced with this thing, you have no choice but to believe it.

Hua Wu took out his seal—the Wei Ling Seal. The strong "protective" power on it was like a lake to Jepard, even though he had only a glass of water.

"You... Cuanhu didn't abandon us... You came here to..."

"Yes, I love preservation the most. Would you like to invite me to your city for a visit?"

Jepard suddenly realized something; those centaurs were clearly creatures related to the Rift. "Wait, where did you hide those monsters!?"

"Monsters? I don't see them that way. To me, they are loyal soldiers."

They don't necessarily represent destruction; everything has two sides. Mr. Arilho, the garrison commander.

Hua Wu put away the seal symbolizing tranquility, turned to Jepard and said, "The seeds of doubt have already been sown, and Yalilo's disaster will come soon, but you don't need to worry, I will solve it soon, very soon."

Just like these trees, they grow very quickly.

A few drops of abundant rain fell, melting the snow, and a few trees grew here.

The lush forests and grasslands are out of place with the snowfield, but strangely, this grassland is undisturbed by wind and snow.

A gentle, warm breeze brushed against Jepard's face, leaving him momentarily lost in thought. "...This ability...preservation? It's the earth that's been revitalized..."

Jepard turned around, but Hua Wu had already disappeared. "Did you see how he left?"

"Report: He suddenly disappeared, and even smiled at me."

.......

"Sambo, or should I call you, the traveling performer of Apsseron?"

"Dude...which faction are you on? I can't tell."

"Hmm, egg yolk pie or banana pie, what? You've been peeking for so long, haven't you noticed yet?" Hua Wu's tone became somewhat serious.

Sambo took a few steps back, the smoke bomb in his hand ready to detonate at any moment.

"Dude, since you already know, then you..."

boom----

Sambo escaped amidst the thick smoke and dust.

Hua Wu merely chuckled at this petty trick. "A smokescreen... Heh, the seeds of abundance have been sown; just wait for the roses to grow. You'll surely become a flamboyant peacock in full bloom!"

Hua Wu glanced at the train schedule and, sure enough, everyone on it said he was dead.

"Perfect, but it's a pity that this trick can only be used one last time, otherwise it won't work."

Hua Wu & Dan Heng —

Hua Wu: Dan Heng, I'm in Hell and I'm playing a resurrection match against the Breeding Star God. VIP me with 80,000 credits to help me defeat the Breeding Star God.

Danheng: ? Aren't you dead?

Hua Wu: Yeah, if you give me 80,000 Vs, I'll be resurrected immediately.

Danheng: ......

Danheng: [Transfer 80000 credits]

Hua Wu: [Payment received]

Danheng: Okay, where are you?

Danheng: ?

Danheng: You're lying to me?

The six-hundred-year-old former Vidyadhara Dragon Lord felt an emotion called anger. Only now did he realize that he seemed to have encountered an information scam.

Although 80,000 yuan is not much to him, the feeling of being consumed makes him very annoyed.

"Let's do it again before Danheng informs Sanyue."

Hua Wu & March 7th —

Hua Wu: In March, transfer 80,000 to me.

Hua Wu: I'm playing a resurrection match against the Star God of Order in Hell.

Hua Wu: Transfer 80,000 to me, and I'll be resurrected immediately.

March 7th: Huh? What scam text message? Go to hell.

March 7th: Making jokes about a dead person and even stealing his account, you're a really despicable scammer.

Hua Wu: ? When did you become so smart?

[Message sent, but the recipient declined to receive.]

"6. When did March become so smart? Something's not right. She didn't even manage to fool the one with the highest success rate."

Looking at the countless zeros in his account, he felt that this 80,000 yuan was a small gift but a great token of his gratitude, and that he should repay such kindness tenfold.

He opened the shopping platform and looked at the luxury furniture section.

"The Flowing Light Memory Garden X Pinocone Robin co-branded sleep aid device is only 88.48 billion credits, what a bargain!"

The Flowing Light Memory Garden X Interstellar Peace Company Toppa Commemorative Edition Beauty Camera, this thing is only 25 billion, after the discount it's 24 billion?

Wait, when did Topa start doing ads? That's a bit strange. Oh well, I'll place the order!

Chapter 10 Stone Belt Youth Group Star Core: I'm sorry, kids, I crashed.