A review of famous iron collapse scenes, starting with gold dust

Chapter 36: The Final Battle of Sambo
After getting the third certificate, Xing met another garbage bin on the road.

The garbage bin was very quiet. The lid had peeled and turned white. He was counting the garbage on the roadside one by one, sighing and scratching his head from time to time, as if he was trying his best to remember an astronomical number.

Ajimitong said to Xing: "Are you here to laugh at me too? Or to seek the answer of wisdom?"

Xing: "Why are you counting trash?"

Ajimitong replied: "It's a long story. A long time ago, I angered Tatarov. I told him that no matter how stable a regime is, it will eventually fall, just like no matter how much garbage there is, it can be counted. I don't know what made him so angry."

"As punishment, he sent me here to count all the garbage in the city. Until then, I can never express my opinion again."

【March 7: You will never be able to count all the garbage.】

[Esther: Just like the number of wealth, it is always changing, sometimes more, sometimes less.]

[Xing: It seems that your wealth, Estelle, is an astronomical figure.]

[Esther: My wealth? I can’t even count it.]

[Bronya: Count, countless wealth! ]

[Xing: The simulated universe of the Black Tower is still thanks to you. ]

[Esther: Well, it's not really a help. I really like the space station.]

After Xing understood, he made his request: "I need a proof of trust."

"Ah," Akimi said, "It's rare for a bucket to be so straightforward. I did have proof of trust, but now it's lost in the garbage mountain."

"If you want, come with me. I've counted most of the city's garbage, and now only these three new buckets are left."

[Clara: Have you counted all the garbage in the King's Treasury? ]

[Hanabi: Although you are a very careful little girl, please don't pay attention to these details. ]

[Xing: And that evil barrel, his garbage, has not been opened for tens of thousands of years. ]

[March 7: It seems that Akimi still has a long way to go. ]

"Alas, I am too old and frail to fight alongside you. I wish I could use my brain for your benefit."

The trash cans in the dream world are no different from the trash cans in reality.

In the second trash can, Xing saw Tatarov's story.

Tatarov was once a brave man who defeated the junk monster with courage and willpower and rescued a human from its mouth.

"In order to repay Tatarov, the human turned himself into a trash can. It's a very thrilling story."

In the third trash can, Xing saw something unexpected, a stinging insect.

Xing was very angry. You remnant of the race, go to hell!

[Xing: Xianzhou has developed a bad habit. Normally, he is not so violent.]

[March 7: But isn’t the Immortal Boat a fertile evil creature?]

[Xing: That is simulating the universe...]

Unexpectedly, it was not only the stinging insects that were awakened, but also the trash can.

After a loud bang, the breeding disaster receded, the world became quiet, and the barrel that suffered the unexpected disaster also returned to his dreamland.

Afterwards, Xing found Ajimitong.

Ajimi Tong nodded and said, "Well, young Tong, you have proven your wisdom and patience. You deserve this certificate of trust. I will pass it on to you."

Xing then found two more barrels that were watching.

After watching the battle of Xing beside the barrel, he was very shocked: "You, solved the sealed demon, rubbish!"

"He is so terrifying and so powerful, yet you defeated him. How great you are."

"You have won my trust and the trust of the other trash cans. I hope this can express our recognition of you." When returning to Shatana, the trash can guide was also very shocked: "You have gathered all the proofs of trust. This determination should not be underestimated."

"Is this day finally coming? Then, let's go. I will take you to the Pillar of Creation and witness the future of our clan."

“I wish you success!”

Afterwards, Xing was teleported to the site of the final battle, which was littered with overturned trash cans.

The opposite side was stained red with blood.

【Clara: So many, so many damaged barrels. 】

[March 7: This is a dream, it's all fake, don't be sad, Clara.]

[Hanabi: Dreams are not necessarily false. Pinocchio's dream is extremely real.]

Xing looked around but didn't find the King of Garbage.

The next second, a Sambo who was hundreds of meters tall appeared behind Xing, gently picked up Xing with two fingers and threw him out.

On the ground, countless trash cans came to support, and countless artillery fire fell, blowing up the charging trash cans from time to time.

Xing was very angry. He quickly climbed to a high place, jumped high, and punched Sambo.

Then, Xing turned into a huge trash can in the air and collided with Sambo.

【March 7: This has really become a trash can. 】

[Bronya: What a magical adventure. ]

[Qingque: I was able to see such a performance while I was slacking off. Today was not wasted.]

【March 7: I feel like my trip to Pinocchio has become much more boring. 】

[Xing: Let me think about it. Dan Heng hasn't come down yet.]

[Dan Heng: I prefer to do research on the train.]

Liuying: "Wait a minute, this is too ridiculous."

The screen went black, and Xing was freed from the dream bubble.

Sambo looked regretful: "Alas, I also want to see how Xing will deal with the King of Trash?"

Xing: "What are you looking at? I killed him with one punch."

[Hanabi: In my plan, we'll fight for 300 rounds.]

[Xing: Three hundred rounds, that's too many. We can't even fight the boss for 300 rounds.]

[March 7: The Lord of Destruction and the like, after 300 rounds, we will probably be beaten into trash cans.]

Sang Bo shook his head gently: "What a pity, what a pity, such a meaningful dream came to an abrupt end because of Miss Liuying's action."

"I was looking forward to your expression when you discovered the truth."

Xing was puzzled: "What exactly do you want to express?"

Sambo was rarely serious: "Express? No, it should be revealed."

"Aren't you looking for the truth about beautiful dreams? Don't be fooled by the beautiful scenery, dear. A comfortable environment can easily create blind people."

"Don't you think this dream bubble is very similar to the current Pinocchio?"

"A group of people with ulterior motives pushed the poor little gray hair to the front of the stage because no one wanted to be exposed to the spotlight on a small stage."

【Xing: Thank you, my name is Little Gray Hair. 】

"Dreams are not bathtubs, but unpredictable deep seas. If I have to make it clear, don't be fooled by the attractive fluorescent lights. If you fall into the hands of such guys, I will be very disappointed."

(End of this chapter)