I've died 47 times in this game, so I've decided to sell it.

A young Iron Guard crouched behind the wall, clutching his helmet.

Looking up at the two figures exchanging blows in the sky, his voice trembled:

"What is that... Is that something a human can do?"

The veteran next to him did not answer him.

He simply tightened his helmet, then lowered his body and buried his head in his arms.

Cocolia stood by the window of Cripper Castle, watching the two figures locked in battle in the distance, and sighed with relief:

"Luckily, I was smart back then!"

Walter had returned to the ground, his breathing perfectly steady.

He looked up at the panting silver wolf in mid-air, his smile growing increasingly arrogant.

"Young lady, have you ever wondered why I am revered as the Lawgiver of Reason?"

Silver Wolf frowned, his grip on the data sword tightening subtly.

"Because you used to be?"

"Because I can turn imagination into reality!"

Walter spread his arms, and ripples spread through the void behind him.

The whole sky has changed.

Within a radius of several kilometers centered on him.

Rays of light spread out from the void.

One warship after another leaped out of his imagination.

Battleships from the old era, air cruisers from the Anti-Entropy era, and several floating motherships that clearly bear the hallmarks of Destiny.

There were even several heavy mechs, no smaller than the Creation Engine, arranged in a neat array.

All the cannons on the deck were pointed in the same direction, a dark mass.

Like a layer of clouds made of steel and cannon muzzles, it covered the entire night sky.

"You think I became the leader of the Anti-Entropy Alliance just by talking?"

That's how I used to yell at her back in the day!

After bombing her, she even said that I, an old man, lack martial ethics!

But I simply don't follow martial ethics!

Because only those who survive have the right to talk about martial virtue!

Silver Wolf looked up, but gave up after counting half of them because there were just too many.

"Old man—does your family own an arms factory?"

Walter pushed up his glasses, threw his head back, and laughed wildly:

Hahahaha! You're scared already?

I haven't even taken out my most treasured possessions yet!

This is the power of the Herrscher of Reason—the farther you can imagine, the more intense the firepower!

You think hacking the creation engine makes you the final boss?

In front of me, you're not even a hidden monster in the beginner's village!

"Outrageous! Utterly outrageous!"

Silver Wolf's voice was distorted, and his fingers were frantically tapping on the game console buttons.

"You just wait! Once I've finished changing this boss's stats, let's see how long you can keep laughing!"

"Damn it, what kind of bug is this? It's freezing again!"

Shouldn't this crappy game console get its RAM upgraded?

Walter smiled and simply raised his right hand, palm up.

A small black sphere condensed in his hand and then began to expand.

Everything around it was being sucked in and was rushing toward that sphere.

Silver Wolf's expression changed.

She recognized it: a miniature black hole taking shape.

"Old man, are you crazy?!"

For the first time, her voice carried a genuine sense of panic, and she almost dropped the game console.

"That's a black hole! You're putting a black hole here? This planet will disappear!!"

"Hahahaha! I am Yang Chaoyue! Who have I ever been afraid of!"

Walter laughed wildly and walked towards her step by step.

The black sphere spun faster and faster in his palm.

"Tyrant of the heavens..."

He raised his head, his gaze piercing through the black vortex and the swirling snow, locking onto the silver wolf.

"Let's see what it looks like when stars shatter!"

The black sphere slipped from my grasp.

Silver Wolf immediately teleported it away. Although it was unknown where it was teleported to, at least it was no longer in this space.

Silver Wolf was panting heavily when a row of red error messages popped up on the game console screen.

She looked at Walter, who was still in the throwing stance on the ground, and cursed:

"Are you crazy?! You almost blew up the whole planet!"

Walter withdrew his hand, adjusted his glasses, and wore an extremely self-righteous arrogance on his face:

"I knew you would catch it."

If you can't even handle this, then you're not worthy of being called a lawgiver.

"Neuropathy!"

"And I have no intention of actually blowing up this planet."

He added another sentence, the arrogant smile on his lips undiminished.

"I just wanted to see if you, the younger generation, could accept the gift from your predecessor."

Congratulations, you passed.

But don't get too cocky—I didn't even use half my strength.

If they were really fighting, you'd be floating in space by now.

Chapter 65 The Lawgiver of Reason Prevail

Silver Wolf glanced down at the game console in his hand.

The screen was filled with pages of error messages.

Even her best skill, data rewriting, became a joke in front of that bespectacled old man.

"asshole……"

She squeezed out two words through gritted teeth.

Judging from the data panel, the opponent's various values ​​were not outrageous, and they didn't even reach the level of a Commander.

But they just couldn't beat them.

He effortlessly deflected every attack, and blasted back every advance with even more firepower.

She even had the illusion that this man wasn't fighting her, but using her as a teaching demonstration.

Who's it for? Is it for those guys squatting by the pit eating chocolate bars?

The power of the cassette tape was not fully unleashed.

She knew this, and the other party probably knew it too.

But even if we are completely liberated, what then?

The thought flashed through her mind for a moment before she quickly dismissed it.

Because she had already given the answer in her subconscious.

Even at full power, they are still no match.

Moreover, this planet is already on the verge of collapse.

Although the black hole didn't hit directly,

However, the gravitational aftershocks generated before they were teleported away had already flattened several snow-capped peaks into flat land.

If another shot comes, Belloborg might really disappear from the map of Arillow-VI.

She wasn't worried about Belloberg; she was worried about Star.

The star hadn't awakened yet; it was still standing on the ground, looking up at the show.

Xing was unaware that the script for tonight's farce was originally written for her.

Silver Wolf took a deep breath, tucked the game console into his waistband, and clasped his hands together in front of him.

The six wings of light rapidly contracted behind her, and all the remaining laser beams converged into her palm at the same time.

It forms a dazzling white sphere of light.

The snow was illuminated as if it were daytime.

"Old man!"

She shouted at Walter, her voice filled with a desperate, reckless determination.

"My last move! If you can catch it, I'll admit defeat!"

If you can't catch it, you'll disappear along with this planet!

Walter pushed up his glasses, the arrogant smile on his lips undiminished.

Spread your arms wide and make a "come on" gesture:

Hahahaha! Come on!

Let me witness the full power of the current Herrscher of Reason!

"Don't hold back! If you do, I'll look down on you!"

Silver Wolf raised the ball of light above his head, and the six wings of light burst forth with a blinding light for the last time.

Then, the moment the sphere of light exploded, she vanished.

That ball of light was just a decoy.

She didn't inject any aggressive energy at all.

They simply used all the remaining power to create a flashbang that was bright enough.

Silver Wolf's voice came from the fading light dust, tinged with resentment and stubbornness:

"You old geezer, just you wait! Next time I'll bring a max-level character!"

And that guy who turns into Ultraman, you just wait!!!

As she spoke, she subconsciously glanced in the direction of the stars.

Xing was looking up at the night sky, and next to her was that black-haired guy.

He was looking straight at her with a mischievous grin on his face!

Qiye, this name was mentioned by Elio in the mission briefing—the unspeakable one.

Elio said that if you encounter him, don't make eye contact.