Xing Tie, my abstract thinking ability is refreshed every week.

The most terrifying aspect of the "anti-organic equation" is that it can directly use weapons developed by humans against themselves.

Keep in mind that there are a bunch of weapons at the stellar level and above.

That's terrifying, bro.

"Just tell me directly which enemies we need to face."

Chang-Geng's attitude toward this was indifferent.

A person who is truly confident in their own abilities will not have an expression on their face that suggests they are avoiding my attention.

"The entire stockpile of weapons in Balanza, the antimatter legion, and Rupert III."

Toppa presented the problem that the three parties needed to solve together.

"Fortunately, at least we don't have to face a real 'Commander'."

If the speculation is correct, then the "Iron Tomb" that has descended here is simply an equation.

He himself is probably not very aggressive.

Although all three problems were created by Him.

However, it's still better than having a true "Commander" powerhouse present.

If a "commander" really comes, what's the point of playing games?

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“I will handle Rupert III; I would appreciate it if you two could share the burden with me for the remaining two.”

Topa took on the most difficult task on his own initiative.

With a foundation, she is a "half-commander," stronger than the two who are Destiny Walkers.

In other words, she is the strongest of the three. If that's the case, who else but her can handle the task of defeating Rupert III?

"No, the medium cups can go play somewhere else. Next up is the big cups."

What Toppa didn't know was that a real messenger had come to raid the fish-bombing station.

"You're going to kill Rupert?"

"The sea patrol knights-errant, stand firm when it is time to stand!"

Chang Geng nodded.

Rupert III's current behavior is clearly nothing short of oppressive.

This means it's a real treasure trove of experience; who could resist eating it?

He just couldn't help it.

"That's an emperor, are you sure you have enough confidence?"

Toppa put one hand on his hip and checked again and again.

"Even if it were an emperor, I'd still kick it to death!"

Chang Gung answered without hesitation.

"...Okay, it's up to you now."

After much deliberation, Toppa entrusted this important task to him.

Compared to "preservation," "hunting" is inherently about killing and warfare, yet they speak of it with such confidence.

It seems they have plenty of cards to play.

Businessmen should be bold in their investments.

Even if you're unlikely to recoup your losses, trust your gut feeling and act when the time is right.

"I will remember the help the two wandering knights gave me today."

Topa demonstrated his sincerity, saying, "Market Development Department, I will keep you informed of their whereabouts later."

So what if you sell out your teammates? They weren't good teammates anyway.

Volume 1: NO.42: BYD only plays games where they are at a disadvantage.

"It's a word."

This is what Potio desperately wants most.

"Sis, you've already said so much, what are you waiting for? Let's go!" Chang Geng called out.

The word "sister" came out.

Toppa, who was just about to leave, suddenly stiffened.

Then, without thinking, she turned around, raised her hand, and abruptly handed over the "foundation" she was holding tightly in her hand.

"Dude, if you have this attitude, what else is there to say?"

Topa was a little dizzy and didn't even know what she was saying.

"Here, this is my 'foundation'; take it to save your life."

She blurted it out in a daze, seemingly without a care in the world.

But inside, unlike his calm demeanor, he was struggling fiercely.

No, no, no!

Stop right now! You can't!

Ugh, how can we just give away the "foundation stone" like that!

"Diamond" knows she'll get her back!

Topa screamed inwardly, but his body was completely out of his control.

She could only watch helplessly as she handed over the cornerstone, like a powerless husband.

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"Look what a mess you've made."

Upon hearing the notification tone, Chang Geng realized what illness she had suddenly developed.

"Haha, sorry, I forgot to turn off auto-pickup."

Chang-Geng accepted the cornerstone with embarrassment.

After going through this process, Topa finally regained control of his body.

"……that."

Once Toppa had recovered, he turned his attention to the "foundation" in his hand.

"My 'foundation'..."

Toppa hesitated, wanting to speak, but unsure how to ask for it.

Although the reason is unknown, it was given to her by herself after all. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to just ask for it directly?

But she can't afford not to get the "foundation" back, otherwise her fighting power will be greatly reduced.

Will she just stand by and shout encouragement?

"Take it."

Chang Geng wasn't reluctant at all and simply handed the "foundation" to her.

Just grind up the skill proficiency level and that's about it.

They're teammates now, so this "cornerstone" can't be taken.

That is unjust.

It's not too late to take it back when we become enemies later.

"...Thank you."

Toppa caught it steadily and said.

Although she didn't know why she had to thank him for getting her things back.

It's probably because she signed a voluntary gift agreement, which is a breach of promise.

'Those whose fates intersect...'

Toppa looked at the foundation stone and thought to himself.

There are many people in the world who, guided by their ideals, embark on two separate paths of destiny; these people are called those whose destinies intersect.

The abilities this male god has demonstrated are clearly in line with "harmony," making it impossible for him not to be someone whose fate has intersected with another's.

Boom! !

The golden light vanished in an instant, and another devastating enigmatic cannon shot came!

Toppa swiftly activated the "Foundation," and a circular barrier brimming with protective power enveloped the three of them!

boom!

The light struck the barrier directly, causing the ground to tremble!

"Protection" absorbed all the incoming attacks. After the deafening explosions, the white smoke dissipated, and some small cracks appeared in the barrier.

How did those two people handle it...?

Toppa had some cold sweat on his forehead.

"Mystery Cannon" was, after all, a creation of one of the members of the Genius Club.

She is on the path of "preservation" and has the support of a cornerstone, so it is not surprising that she can take on the task.

But how exactly did these two travelers manage to contend with and ultimately prevail against it?

So, is there really a hidden trump card?

Toppa thought to himself.

Chang Geng: Yes, kids, I secretly put in a lot of effort.

"It seems we don't have time to draft any battle plans,"

Topa looked at the antimatter legion that was being transported along with the light and sighed.

"What kind of battle plan do you need?"

Xun Zheng split into two short swords according to Chang Geng's will.

"My presence here is the best battle plan!"

He gripped the knife, radiating an absolute confidence derived from numerical values.

boom!

"careful!"

Topa gasped in surprise, her pupils contracting sharply, never expecting such a sudden turn of events.

Instead of being attacked by the antimatter legion, they were met with bullets from their own teammates' backstabs!

However, Chang Geng doesn't need anyone else's concern.

Without even looking, he casually slashed with his knife, cutting through the bullet that was shooting toward the back of his head with a bang, guided by instinct!

Potio's revolver was emitting white smoke from overheating.

He stood there stiffly, staring blankly at his right hand that had been raised for no reason and the trigger that had been pulled for no apparent reason.

"Why did you suddenly turn against us? Are you a traitor?"

Chang Geng turned around and asked, puzzled.

"I don't know... my body just started moving for no reason..."

Potio spoke incredulously; he was in a particularly bad mood.

He actually shot his brother...

Stop joking! A patrolman who would shoot his own friends and family is no joke!