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

"Any last words?"

Chang Geng reached out his hand towards the sky and steadily caught the patrol.

"General???"

Rupert III leaped up, causing the ground to shake violently, and the surrounding area trembled with each jump of his massive body.

It wept uncontrollably, as if it could never repay the debt of gratitude.

It felt that the figure standing in front of it was as dazzling as the sun, and it was impossible to bear it. Just getting close would cause it to be accidentally evaporated.

The sun is selfless; it shines on everyone.

Even an inorganic organism like it is no exception, so its decision to evaporate must be an attempt to give it new life!

Rupert III believed so steadfastly, like a cult follower.

If you come in the depths of winter, I'll be dressed in snow-white robes in your presence.

"I find it hard to believe in your loyalty if you don't shed tears."

As Chang Geng spoke, he began to draw his bow.

Volume 1: NO.44: Beware of Kakamo

'So, doubling the effect means turning on Creative Mode?'

Chang Geng didn't expect that this doubling of effect was a fundamental doubling, directly transforming it from a control-type ability into a destructive ability.

He could sense that there was no need for any extra movements.

If he were to point a murderous intent at Rupert III, it would die on the spot.

Great Wilderness Prisoner Sky Finger!

Regarding the definition of private servers.

"The person who fires the shot should be prepared to be hit right between the eyebrows the moment the bullet is released."

Chang Geng draws the string.

The once bright sky suddenly darkened, covered with dark clouds, with golden arcs of electricity flashing intermittently.

Even though it could have been solved with a flick of his finger, he still chose to kill it with an arrow.

"Hunter" has always been known for his vindictive nature.

Rupert III and that thing called the Iron Tomb, since they've set their own trap, they should be prepared to be killed in return.

To put it simply, can he tolerate being mistreated by others?

Haha, that's hilarious. Does he think his stats are just for show?

I'll fuck you to death!

"Ghana."

Golden arcs of electricity crackled and sizzled around him, like arrows from Thor's spear converging on Chang Geng's bow, creating a truly magnificent spectacle.

As a favorite of the "hunting".

He has everything that will be available in seven days, and he also has things that will not be available in seven days!

Chang Gengsong pointed, and the thunder arrow shot out of the bow!

Rupert III was still going through the "grateful heart" segment, neither dodging nor avoiding the arrows that were being pulled at him, making him quite an excellent live target!

The gods drive the heavenly thunder, and lightning chases down the demons!

"Sweeping Away Filth" is the name of the Thunder Arrow, and these eight characters describe its power!

boom! !

Sweep away the filth right in the furnace!

The arrows created by lightning reacted with the flames in the furnace, causing the flames, wreathed in golden electric arcs, to erupt and spew out uncontrollably!

The erupting flames covered Rupert III's entire body!

The killing and "hunting" power contained in the sweeping forcefully destroyed its core and circuits, and the buzzing sound of electrical overload continued incessantly!

"Gratitude?!"

Even as his body was engulfed in flames, Rupert III continued the ritual of gratitude, oblivious to his own destruction; loyalty had become the underlying logic that sustained its operation.

He's clearly obsessed.

Boom! !

Furnace exploded!

Rupert III's entire organization was consumed by lightning and fire, leaving no parts behind.

Only the wreckage of the already damaged differential engine rolled to his feet.

"Wow, I got a gold coin!"

Chang Geng sheathed his bow, slung Xun Zheng back over his shoulder, and looked down at the charred remains of the difference engine at his feet.

He bent down, touched the scalding hot wreckage with his fingers, and then picked it up.

"What about that 'Iron Tomb'? We haven't even seen it yet, so cowardly?"

Chang Geng, holding the wreckage of the difference engine, straightened his back and muttered to himself.

But when he looked up, the scene before him was no longer Balanza, but a completely unfamiliar world.

In the blink of an eye, it was like two completely different worlds.

The surrounding area is a vast expanse of space filled with fantastical colors, resembling a starry sky, with a white hole in front of it that looks like a turbine.

Chang Geng looked down and realized that his feet were not touching the ground.

My whole body was floating in the air, as if I were wandering in the anti-gravity space.

"Hello, agent of 'The Hunt'."

The voice came from very close by, and Chang Geng looked up again.

A robot, indistinguishable from a human, crossed its legs, placed its hands together on its knees, and greeted him calmly.

"Wow, I was playing a really legendary game."

Chang Geng shifted his gaze from it back to the wreckage of the difference engine and exclaimed in surprise.

"The equipment dropped by the monster I casually killed even had a weapon spirit! It's a divine weapon, everyone."

"A weapon spirit? Well, that's not entirely wrong."

Lai Gushi smiled upon hearing this.

The "Iron Tomb" is blessed by three emperors, so it wouldn't be wrong to call it a weapon spirit.

"Nice to meet you. I am an agent of the Iron Tomb. You may call me Lai Gushi for now."

Lai Gushi introduced himself.

"The Iron Tomb?"

Chang Geng dropped his joking attitude, his tone became amiable, and he casually tossed the difference engine in his hand aside.

"You're pretty cocky, daring to intercept my phone. Don't you want some spice?"

After saying that, Chang Geng placed his hand on the Xunzheng slung over his shoulder, as if he were ready to kill it at any moment.

"The 'Iron Tomb' really doesn't want its mother anymore. If you can catch its mother for it, it will probably be very grateful."

Lai Gushi replied with wit and humor.

It is important to know that the "Iron Tomb" scepter once existed as the celestial neuron of the "wise" erudite sage.

For it, couldn't the Venerable Master be considered its mother as well?

"He is also a very filial son."

Chang Geng chuckled and said, "Come on, tell me what you want to see me about, or we'll turn on each other."

"You are a variable that does not exist in 'intellectual' calculations."

Lai Gushi spoke, "Very few beings can escape the cage of the 'Star God.' The 'Iron Tomb' was the first, and you are the second."

"Unlike the 'Iron Tomb,' you are an unknowable entity born of nature, not an unknowable entity created by humans."

"This is clearly impossible."

Lai Gu Shi's eyes were clearly covered, but Chang Geng could still feel its naked gaze.

"If it's not open, does that mean it's open?"

Chang Geng also sat down in mid-air, facing him directly. "Don't ask. Even if you do, all I can tell you is that you'll understand someday."

"Hahaha, the geniuses in the world are as numerous as carp crossing a river."

Lai Gushi's tone was smiling, showing more joy than anger.

It likes the unknown.

Some things you really have to figure out for yourself.

It's fair to say that those who understand will understand, and there's no point in explaining to those who don't.

Just as it is now publishing how Bosch created a series of equations, how many members of the Genius Club can actually understand them?

"If there is a path that has been laid out for your future, and there is no other way to go but this path is not the one you want."

Lai Gushi asked intentionally, "What would you choose to do?"

"Destiny may bring success or failure, but others may regret it while I do not!"

Chang Geng couldn't understand it.

Do these people have paranoia?

What kind of guy is this, and that pink-haired little guy? Why are they both asking these inexplicable questions that seem to suggest their fates are sealed?

"Although you may not believe it, I hope to get along well with you."

Lai Gushi nodded in satisfaction, speaking in an appreciative tone.

"Perhaps the events brought about by the 'Iron Tomb' resulted in our initial meeting not being very friendly."

"But I didn't come to see you for any particular purpose; I just wanted to remind you of something."

"Be careful of Kakamu."

What Lai Gushi most wanted to see was change.

In particular, it is a variable that does not interfere with its own plans, yet has the ability to threaten "Master Boshi".

Perhaps Chang Geng could even help him get rid of the "Silent Lord," this big problem.

The amount of attention "Lan" gave him was among the best, even among all the "Commanders".

Volume 1: NO.45: Where's my brother?! Iron Tomb, you just wait! I'm not done with you yet!

"What is Kakamu?" Chang Geng asked.

"The fourth seat in the Genius Club, 'The Silent Lord,' Polka Kakam."

Lai Gushi didn't think he necessarily needed to know, and introduced the situation verbally.

"If you are the darling of the 'hunting,' then she is the darling of 'intellect.'"

"He's the most obedient and vicious mad dog under 'Master of Knowledge's' command."

Upon hearing this, Chang Geng immediately raised a question.

"Just a mere 'Envoy,' and you expect me to avoid her?"

It's like everyone's a "commander".

They're both "commanders," so who's more noble than the other?

Ask a senior to send you a rocket and you'll behave.