I'm in another world, and I start out transformed into Lancelot.

The red orb emitted an excited, trembling sound as always, while a waterfall of data filled with symbols of money and energy pulsated within the space.

Surrounded by the system's ecstatic background music, the girl tilted her head slightly and let out a soft breath: "Hoo..."

With a graceful touch of her fingertips in the void, the portrait of Ereshkigal, the goddess card that floated quietly in front of her chest, exuding a deep underworld aura and the brilliance of a brand-new six-pointed star, instantly lost its radiance!

hum...

The golden dust faded, and her long hair returned to its original smooth, dark color.

The magnificent and heavy underworld attire dissolved into specks of spirit as if weathered away, revealing Halonia's simple agent's casual clothes.

Surprisingly, the warmth left by the massive torrent of blessings originating from the plasma spark did not disappear with the discontinuation of the goddess form.

This power seemed to have settled into the deepest part of her soul and body, transforming into a feeling of comfort akin to soaking in a top-quality hot spring.

Every cell was emitting a satisfied groan, washing away even the accumulated burnout of the agents.

"Arigato~ Goddess~ You've worked hard on the mission!" The girl, now free from fusion, exuded a lazy, warm aura.

She narrowed her eyes, revealing a sly smile, and playfully poked at the card that was about to fly away with her fingertip.

"Hmph! How dare you!" An invisible divine ripple suddenly appeared on the surface of the card!

With an extremely nimble "tactical maneuver" and a clear hint of disdain, she perfectly dodged Halonia's "blasphemous finger"!

Then, with a "whoosh," it darted back into the "encyclopedia" that was floating not far away.

I precisely found a private "prestigious spot" furthest from a certain lazy neighbor, the golden light subsided, and I lay down quietly.

The card vibrated slightly, as if silently emphasizing: "Don't even think about touching my sacred star again!"

The illustration for the card next to it—Melushin's—spontaneously lit up for a moment.

The silver-haired dragon girl seemed to be blinded by her new neighbor, and very perfunctorily flashed a lake-blue light mark representing "read" on the edge of the card.

Soon, the faint light faded away, and the card returned to low-power standby mode, radiating an aura of indifference and a desire to sleep.

Halunia couldn't help but chuckle as she lazily sank into the high-quality sofa in the system space.

The tactile feedback from the body was soft and delicate, but upon closer inspection—hmm… it still lacked something.

Compared to the "Light Particle Throne" from the Land of Light, which was specially made by the "Light Bulb Spirit" and was as soft as a newborn nebula... this one is ultimately inferior.

However, considering it's the discounted regular version, the configuration is quite reasonable!

Halonia pragmatically patted the cushion, adjusted to a more comfortable position, and still wore a satisfied smile on her face as if the mission was over.

Just as her fingertips slid rapidly through the air, skillfully bringing up a task list flashing with generous reward data streams, preparing to activate her "next pot of gold" scanning mode—

A system orb hovering nearby silently emitted a worried, pale yellow light, and a slightly hesitant electronic voice sounded:

"Lady Halonia," the data stream from the orb seemed to freeze for a moment, "Are you really not planning to rest for a while longer?"

"Having just experienced a cosmic-level battle, and also bearing the enhanced resonance that transcends the rules..."

The girl, engrossed in the selection task, didn't even look up. "That's why I'm looking for long-term tasks that include room and board and aren't urgent!"

In the first world, Britannia, in order to maintain her superior demeanor, hardly ate anything good.

In the second world, although I ate snacks that were supposedly from Earth in the Land of Light, it still wasn't as satisfying as actually eating them on Earth!

While choosing a mission for Earth, Halunia suddenly remembered something, turned her head slightly, and asked the light sphere floating in the air:

"Oh right! System, check if you have enough energy for the gacha pulls."

Her gaze fell upon the projections of her only two cards—

The cards of the Goddess of the Underworld are shimmering with deep, dark gold patterns.

The Fairy Knight Melsin's cards are adorned with dreamy lake-blue starlight.

“Since you intend to stay on Earth for a long time…” Halonia’s tone carried a hint of practical consideration, “you only have these two cards on hand right now, which might be a bit tricky.”

“Fairy Knight Melusin…” She glanced at the card surrounded by lake blue, “Her very presence, with that charming aura, might attract unnecessary onlookers and cause a disturbance, which could hinder our actions.”

"As for the Goddess of the Underworld..." Halunia sighed softly, her gaze shifting to the majestic card. "The goddess is very reliable... but if she were unintentionally offended by an unsuspecting human... the consequences could be quite troublesome!"

The data stream around the system's light sphere flickered rapidly a few times, and light and shadow converged in the void.

That familiar white vortex of cards, brimming with unknown possibilities, instantly swirled and took shape not far away.

Without any verbal command from Halonia, the system astutely and intuitively sent an invisible "extraction" command to the center of the vortex!

She nodded in satisfaction, her gaze returning to the floating task list screen beside her.

Upon closer inspection—"Huh?" The girl's fingertip inadvertently traced one of the descriptions:

“Arsenal? Special Forces?” She unconsciously murmured the keywords, her brows furrowing slightly. “This name… is it some kind of defense organization on Earth?”

The moment the words left his mouth—buzz!

The vortex of the card pool not far away suddenly burst out with extremely dazzling light, as if echoing this keyword!

A character card that clearly had a natural interest in this kind of thing spun around, broke free from the shackles of the light stream, and floated leisurely in front of Halonia, hovering gracefully.

Above the card—a figure stands proudly!

Those blue eyes were sharp as knives, and the corners of his mouth curled into a confident arc that exuded a strong sense of control.

The card background is not a starry sky or nature, but is composed of densely flowing blue data streams and geometric mechanical skeletons.

Several avant-garde, diamond-shaped floating cannons with glowing energy cores surrounded him.

The cold metallic luster and precise structural lines reveal that this is an expert who regards cutting-edge weaponry and armed technology as naturally as breathing!

Chapter 77 The Armory Falls

Halonia's fingertip hovered over the card that exuded a futuristic technological feel.

His gaze swept over the woman in the white coat with gleaming blonde hair and sharp eyes on the card.

Locked in that iconic suit that blends the cold order of the laboratory with deadly allure.

Beneath the woman's pristine white coat was a matte black cheongsam with a high slit that accentuated her sharp curves.

The elegant, spiraling "Rose" signature at the bottom of the card silently proclaims that this person is no ordinary individual.

She turned her gaze back to the task list, checked the items, and decisively clicked to accept.

"Come on, it's not just a long-term mission like retirement, but they also give you an identity and background. Is the world consciousness in the Ultraman world this good?"

"Your major is a perfect match, and you have a unique charm... You're the one!"

The girl pressed her fingertip decisively onto the center of the card—the geometric energy imprint that emitted a stream of dark blue light—as if starting a core engine!

Clang—Buzz!

The card instantly disintegrated into a surging storm of mechanical blue data particles!

A unique torrent composed of pure etheric energy and pulsating logical string waves surged irresistibly into Halonia's body.

Her figure blurred and reassembled within the beams of data light.

Her originally smooth, dark hair curled and lengthened as if injected with liquid metal, transforming into a flowing golden galaxy.

The earrings made of El Crystals shimmered with a lustrous blue light.

His upper body was precisely covered by a pure white lab coat, and a simple yet sharp gear-shaped emblem automatically condensed on his chest, glowing slightly.

The lower half of her body was a matte black high-slit cheongsam that clung to the curves of her legs, boldly revealing her long and straight legs.

Below that was a pair of dark blue, cool-shine black high heels, which made her skin appear as white as snow.

His originally gentle eyes were instantly stained with a sharp, icy blue, as if they had been fitted with high-precision eyepieces.

An absolutely rational perspective that analyzes, disassembles, and reconstructs everything instantly overwhelmed my perception.

As the blue particles covering her entire body faded, her body transformed from a young girl into an adult.

Her suspended golden hair fell steadily as if controlled by an invisible force, flowing over her delicate yet powerful shoulders and back.

The hem of the white coat fluttered slightly, revealing the black "absolute territory" that represented power and elegance.

She unconsciously raised her hand slightly—*ss...click!*

A gleaming alloy automatic pistol was summoned and flew effortlessly from her fingertips.

A wisp of confidence, seemingly brought from a mechanical furnace, belonging to a "modification fanatic," silently spread out.

This is more than just a fusion of forces... it's about bringing a top engineering expert... into the cockpit!

"Hmm... By the way, isn't there a system shop or something? Let's see if we can redeem something?"

Rose tilted her head and tossed a playful strand of golden hair behind her ear.

The meticulous blue eyes carefully scanned the pages of flashy products displayed on the system's screen.

"Hmm? What is this water mirror magic trick? It looks amazing, but it can only be used once, isn't that a waste?"

Rose hesitated briefly during her rational assessment, but still decisively confirmed the purchase order.

Watching the points disappear in a flash, I couldn't help but feel a little pained.

After exchanging the remaining points for common currency, she seemed to remember something and suddenly activated a particle light cluster emitting a funny soybean smiley face emoji.

"Hey, little guy."

Rose flicked the soybean-shaped ball of light with her finger. "Finally, we have a perfect vessel that can materialize you and allow you to escape this virtual space and go for a stroll!"

Zero, the supreme support AI that embodies the pinnacle of celestial technology, has the core responsibility of seamlessly managing Rose's vast arsenal, real-time combat calculations, and tactical switching.

He can be described as the ultimate partner whose thinking is in perfect sync with hers!

This also gave the poor little ball of light, which had been sitting humbly in the system space, a chance to go out and get some fresh air.

"After all, buying a carrier for the system really costs a lot of points."

Amidst the system's delighted cheers, she lightly tapped the soybean-shaped ball of light with her fingertip, and the azure data stream instantly enveloped and reorganized it, transforming it into a palm-sized matte metal sphere.

The familiar soybean-shaped smile still dances on its surface, but now it has a more lively glow, as if it is about to be released from prison.

The coordinates for arriving on Earth were anchored long before the actual start of the story.

This quietly embedded gap in time provided Rose with the smoothest entry ticket.

Using a carefully woven network of identities by the will of the world, she quietly infiltrated the core of the armory, like a declassified document being unsealed.

A female scientist from an unknown "cutting-edge overseas institution"? Holding an astonishing amount of funding that would make the project team's heart race?

And that almost divinely inspired ability to deconstruct technical blueprints and weapon prototypes, displaying an overwhelming and superior understanding of current technology?

The power of this combination of punches was immediately apparent.

With almost no redundant procedures, Dr. Rose's name was already engraved at the top of the Armory's internal access chain.

She is hailed as a guiding star for future combat capabilities and a heavyweight financial backer, holding a superior and stable position.

Even her "personal assistant," the Zero, a hovering intelligent sphere with a comical bean-like face but astonishing tactical thinking efficiency.

They also gained the privilege of freely cruising between base corridors.

Researchers might find it hard not to chuckle when they first see this bouncy, yellow-faced little thing.

But after witnessing it once on an emergency simulation sandbox, processing hundreds of weapon parameters simultaneously and generating the optimal tactical chain at an unbelievable speed...

All the teasing turned into genuine amazement—"No wonder it's Dr. Rose's creation...it's practically a living Equation of War processor!"

The defenses of the young team members in the armory crumbled quickly and without any doubt in the face of this researcher who possessed both a brilliant mind and an elegant demeanor.

Yoko Nakajima—an elite pilot who has poured her heart and soul into mecha—was initially reserved, but her initial restraint vanished the moment she came into contact with Sevenger's new construct!

She almost held her breath as she tracked Rose's every calibration, watching Sevenger make unprecedentedly fluid tactical evasive maneuvers during the test.

The light in her eyes practically lit up the screen in the command center!

"Unbelievable! The joint output efficiency has improved by such a huge amount?! Doctor! Please allow me to participate in the next combat simulation!"

Haruki's eyes sparkled, and he praised her to everyone he met, saying, "Dr. Rose is the best in the world!"

Yuka became her little follower, wishing she could stay in the lab 24/7 to record every detail of her operations.

Occasionally, he would be stunned by a groundbreaking engineering principle that Rose casually pointed out, and then burst into an even louder exclamation!

Only Shota Hebikura, the captain with a gentle smile, remained hidden on the edge of the excitement.