Star Railway, starting as Kiana

King Kong G Knights

The figure in the icon is the number one assassin from the Star Train. Do you dare to look her in the eye for ten seconds?

"Number one assassin? Pfft, this is hilarious! I'll take a picture and show it to everyone!"

March 7th: Look what I found! (Image.jpg)

Xing: Huh? Is this me?

Himeko: How cute! I didn't expect Hoshi to already have fans and even have merchandise made for her.

Old Yang: Just from a general perspective, that look in his eyes makes it hard for me not to think of an old friend.

March 7th: Who is it? Is it Otto, whom Uncle Yang has been longing for?

Old Yang: No.

However, after being reminded by March 7th, Old Yang suddenly pictured Otto with that "wise" look in his eyes.

The scene was so beautiful that Old Yang was left speechless, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Pam: Passengers can take a look around on March 7th and buy some to display in the observation car!

Xing: Where? I want to buy two too. By the way, do you have any trash can figurines?

Pam: Star Passenger, stop leaving trash cans on the train!

Xing glanced at the king he had knocked down, but due to the train conductor's authority, he had no choice but to give up on taking it back to the train.

At the booth, Kiana also saw several other Star merchandise items.

For example, there's the cute little raccoon hugging a trash can, or the so-called trash sparkling water that claims to give you the same experience as celebrities, the ultimate happiness of rummaging through trash cans.

But it's strange, since everyone on the train is so famous, why is it only the Hoshi merchandise?

"Because there's no copyright!"

A familiar voice came from behind them, answering Kiana's question.

"Hey, Sambo, you're still alive."

Sambo's face turned green instantly. He quickly looked around warily, afraid that something dangerous might happen and he would be taken away.

After all, Sambo was the one who suffered the most from Kiana's persecution.

"Actually, it's not that we don't want to go out, but apart from Ms. Xing, none of the other passengers on the train dare to go out."

"Eh? Why?"

"Because there is no copyright or authorization, it will be reported if someone uses another person's image for profit without permission."

"Ah this..."

I didn't expect it to be such a legitimate reason, but then another problem arose.

Why can stars do that?

"Because I traded a trash can for her authorization."

"6."

"As expected of her!"

"Then give me two of this trashy sparkling water, and two of this, and two of this, and two of this."

"Okay, I'll pack it up for you right away."

Sambo first poured a glass of stale sparkling water for the two of them, and then began packing the items Kiana had purchased.

Chapter 335 Fireworks, Stealing Kiana, Wicked!

"Huh? You guys sell credits here? Seriously, people actually buy those?"

Kiana was speechless when she saw that the company's currency was even displayed on the stall.

How much is this?

I'll use 1 credit to buy 0.8 credits?

Isn't that just plain brain-dead?

"No, no, no, these are credit points, which can be exchanged for 10 credit points."

"how much is it?"

"10 credits."

Who should I ask to exchange it with?

"Huh? The company?"

Seeing that Sambo also seemed a bit confused, Kiana didn't ask any further questions, as she had a feeling that Sambo's business was not very reliable.

However, seeing the trash-filled sparkling water that Sambo brought over, Kiana still inserted a straw, intending to try it out and see what this so-called drink, which supposedly gives you the thrill of picking up trash cans, actually tastes like.

Kiana was stunned after just one sip.

It's not that it tastes bad, the flavor is hard to describe, but one thing is clear: this stuff is extremely irritating. So Xing is this happy when he's picking up trash cans?

Ok?

Kiana then noticed that on a box behind the stall, there was a firework doll swaying its body, looking quite adorable.

When March Seven discovered that Kiana had taken a sip of trashy sparkling water and suddenly had an expression that said "I'm all right now," as if the world was nothing to her, he was initially worried. But then he noticed that Kiana's eyes had cleared again, and she was looking behind the stall.

"Wow! What an adorable doll!"

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the doll was actually in the shape of fireworks, which made March 7th suddenly feel very uncomfortable.

The doll is cute, but the image of Hanabi makes March Seven think of her actions from time to time.

This made March 7 give up her desire to buy the doll, but it didn't stop her from petting the doll in the past.

Fireworks! Stealing Kiana! How wicked!

The doll is cute and lovely!

However, just as March 7th was about to pet the Fireworks Doll that was swaying its head, the doll spoke.

"Welcome to the Huichangshi, madam! I am a dangerous bomb and an outlaw who disregards public order and morality. Have a wonderful day here."

"Huh? Bomb...!"

Thinking of what Kiana had said before and what Hanabi had done, March Seven had no doubt that the cute, swaying Hanabi doll in front of her was a bomb.

"Ugh, it's so cute, it must be a lie, there's no way there's such a cute bomb."

Just as March 7th's words had provoked her, Wawa's tone changed instantly, making both of them think of a certain eloquent person they had recently parted ways with.

Potio: Holy crap, who's talking about me?

"To be honest, the reason I became an outlaw is not because I treasure a bomb, but because I possess an ancient and insane, blasphemous spell that is unforgivable by human ethics."

"Ok?"

"Would you like to experience it? I can read it to you, but Lord Hanabi will not be responsible for any consequences."

I don't know if this fireworks doll is intelligent, pre-programmed, or remotely controlled by the fireworks.

But now that things have come to this point, Kiana and March 7 feel they won't be able to sleep tonight if they don't listen.

Kiana and March 7 were also prepared. If the cute, swaying doll in front of them were to pose any danger, March 7 would immediately seal it with the Ice Hypostasis, and Kiana would use the Herrscher of the Void's ability to teleport it to any area.

"bring it on!"

Seeing this, Sambo was also curious about what Hanabi was going to do with the doll she left with him.

It seems that this doll wasn't originally here, but somewhere else?

"Wow, baby, you're way wilder than me. Let me catch my breath."

"The ceremony is ready. Prick up your ears and listen carefully to the oldest, most primal, precious tremor etched into the genes of humankind..."

For some reason, Kiana felt that any danger that followed would have nothing to do with her or March 7th.

Sambo, on the other hand, instinctively sensed something was wrong, but now he wanted to stop it, yet he didn't know who to stop.

Even if you understand, it's too late, because the doll in front of you has already recited that forbidden incantation.

"Flower Ska, Fire Ska, Little Firework--! Flower Ska, Fire Ska, Little~Fire~!"

Upon hearing that familiar voice—a voice strikingly similar to that of Watch Boy, the protagonist of the legendary Pinocchio animated brand—Sambo's alarm bells went off instantly!

The ancient, deep-seated muscle memory allowed Sambo to unleash power far exceeding that of a Commander, moving at a speed that even Kiana and March 7th couldn't see clearly.

By the time the two realized what was happening, Sangbo had already swung his arm and tossed the doll high into the air.

Sambo glanced at the sky above him, as if afraid he might see an imaginary neutron bomb explode above his head.

"Thank goodness, I thought it was going to be an imaginary neutron bomb."

However, before Sangbo could even catch his breath, several people suddenly appeared and put their hands on his shoulders.

"You must be the owner of this stall. Those were your products just now, weren't they?"

"If I said no, would you believe me? Actually, I was just passing by and saw that the boss wasn't there, so I filled in for him."

"Okay, go on, I'm listening, but if there's anything you want to say, you can talk about it on the way back."

And so, Sambo was taken away.

"So, what exactly is that forbidden spell?"

"It's a summoning spell from a certain legal department!"

"what?"

"You can think of it as a spell to summon an imaginary neutron bullet. If you get lost one day and can't find your way home, you can recite this spell and you will be taken away in an instant to find your loved ones."

As Kiana said this, both Kiana and March 7's phones received message notifications.

When I opened it, it was an unfamiliar group chat.

The group name is also very simple. I don't know if the group owner was too eager or lazy, but they actually used a string of numbers "1" as the group name.

"Hey, what kind of group is this?"

"Yes, you're here too?"

Kiana initially thought it was just spam, but after discovering that both of them were in the group, she opened the group's member list and found that the group owner was Hoshi.

Before Kiana could even ask Xing what was going on with this group, Xing sent out a message.

Xing: Something's happened, friends!

Star: There are imaginary neutron bombs on the ship!

Chapter 336 No way, no way, could someone have clicked the 48-hour button?

Xing: Something's happened, friends!

Star: There are imaginary neutron bombs on the ship!

Upon seeing Xingfa's two messages, Kiana couldn't help but look at March 7, only to find March 7 looking at her with an "I knew it" expression.

"Would you believe me if I said it had nothing to do with me?"

"Okay, Qibao, I believe everything you say, but please don't say it again next time, okay?"

Kiana is now experiencing the same helplessness she felt when Sambo was dragged away.

She didn't do anything; she just said it casually. Who would have thought there were actually imaginary neutron bombs?

It's worth noting that at the very beginning, Kiana even quipped, "Explode, world!"

The world can't really explode someday, can it?

In the group chat, everyone who was invited by Xing also asked a question mark.

Seven pulls V Liu Ba Qi Ni n

Varta Young: What happened?

Star: The Masked Fool is entirely to blame!

At this moment, the system prompted: "Which side should I look at the fireworks from?" (This was part of a group chat.)