Please ask the dream.

Chapter 589 Fate Makes Me Fight (Two in One)

With an angry roar, a number of high-tech mechanical structures floated beside the man with no memory. A stream of blazing white light burst out in the sea of ​​data, but the next moment, cables shot out from the side of the ship as flexibly as tentacles, and entangled all the floating guns in an incomprehensible way. Following this, metal projectiles were ejected from the seemingly classical cannons!
The high-tech floating cannon was destroyed by a solid shell, and the young man holding the hammer in one hand calmly struck the strings of the zither. Behind him, vivid words suddenly appeared one after another -

"My fate is with Uranus, my luck is with Bell Star, and the world will be shaken by my song!"

The words were broken, high-pitched and shocking, like a chorus of countless people singing, bursting out from this seemingly thin body of Jing Nian!

"Get up~ hungry and cold..." (easy to be pinched, just know what it is)
The voice was rich and powerful. It was clearly in the ocean of data that had been specially modulated and made it almost impossible for any material substance to pass through, but it still spread in all directions.

The monotonous vibration of the strings weaves a passionate rhythm, and under this main melody, the rest of the accompaniment rolls up a surging wave.

The wailing dragon opened its eyes, the whole city began to tremble, and the residents in the city began to show expressions of struggle on their faces. Every time the wooden hammer hit the strings, it would cause more and more terrifying vibrations.

"Is that all you can do?" Looking at the man who was trying his best to escape from the magic cables and artillery fire of the Queen Anne's Avenger, Feng Xue frowned slightly. Although he felt that it was not that simple, it would be better to give himself some insurance instead of letting this little bug run around.

A pair of mechanical arms suddenly stretched out from the void to help him hold the monostring harp, and his free left hand suddenly stretched forward.

The man who was desperately trying to escape suddenly froze, then turned into a stream of light and fell into Feng Xue's palm, turning into a simple fingerless glove.

"Even though I am wearing a divine outfit, this is a little too easy, isn't it?"

Although Feng Xue said it was easy in his heart, he did not stop singing. As more and more voices merged into his singing, the body of the giant dragon began to shake violently.

Everything started to get better, but at this moment, Feng Xue realized something was wrong!

He incorporated some of the structure of "Rules" into his performance. Although he did not seek to turn all intelligent life into broilers, he should be able to build an integrated network.

But now, although the residents of the city have begun to sing with him, there is no sign of the integrated network taking shape!

"There are masters too!"

Although Feng Xue was extremely alert, he maintained the rhythm and did not deliberately speed up. Instead, he continued to sing according to the most classic rhythm of the song. But just when the song was nearing its end, an extreme pressure suddenly descended!
The giant dragon, which had begun to sing along with Feng Xue in a nasal voice, suddenly let out a mournful cry, and the huge city seemed to have suddenly become several times heavier, causing it, which had already arched its body, to be crushed again.

The residents in the city who had been singing along with the song instantly shut their mouths and knelt on the ground like puppets, as if waiting for the king to come.

……

Donald Valentine, who sensed that the incarnation of the Utopia had lost contact, stood at the top of the Utopia. He swept the dreamland with cold eyes, and finally focused on the young man who was driving the ghost ship outside the Utopia.

He was playing a strange and crude "instrument" and singing a song in an unknown language. Although it seemed to have no structure at all, since he had killed the incarnation of his own ideal country, it showed that he had big ambitions!
However, he had more important things to do than to stop the other party's singing that seemed to be a ritual structure!
"Suppression!"

As the words were spoken, the entire ideal country suddenly changed. Scarlet streams of light flowed throughout the country. The wailing dragon seemed to have its spine broken and suddenly fell limp. The prosperous city began to rapidly transform like a Transformer, and finally seemed to turn into a metal armor, completely wrapping up the dragon.

The residents of the city were captured by a strange device, sunk into a metal frame, and turned into the biological CPU that runs the city. Donald Valentine entered a combat state after a long absence!
“It must happen!!!”

As the performance came to an end, Feng Xue put away the monostring harp. This collection did not directly fulfill his "prophecy" as described, but it was not completely useless, because Feng Xue clearly realized that the moment the performance was completed, the battle of miracles was activated!

"Is it because there aren't enough audiences? Or is the monoharp not suitable as the main melody? Or is it because the singing in the performance overshadows the monoharp's main position?"

Feng Xue thought secretly in his heart, but his body retreated suddenly, because at the moment he put away the piano, a huge metal hand appeared above the ghost ship without any warning.

The Queen Anne's Avenger was put away in an instant, and as the giant fist missed, Feng Xue spread his dragon wings, the light pattern waves fully unfolded, and the huge aura field spread instantly with high-precision perception.

Above the sea of ​​data, which should have been a void, clouds and fog appeared out of thin air, and golden raindrops illuminated the gloomy world. The man who launched the attack just stood thirty meters away from Feng Xue, without even the slightest intention of pursuing.

Although it looked like the carelessness of a strong man, Feng Xue could clearly feel that the bonus from [Miracle Battle] seemed to be a little weak.

Soon, Feng Xue heard the visitor say:

"Feng Xue? I've heard of you, Qingyun's Baihong. I didn't expect that after leaving the blessing of Qingyun's military soul, you'd become even stronger than in your prime."

"Have you ever seen me in my heyday?"

Feng Xue asked back, and Donald Valentine raised his eyebrows, but chuckled:
"No, so now, please let me see it!"

"As you wish!" Feeling the aura that was constantly gathering towards him in the dreamland, Feng Xue smiled. At this moment, he had already understood the launch mode of [Miracle Battle].

He casually drew out the perfect stick, and the dragon wings behind him spread out. With the help of the sloppy painting style, the distance of thirty meters was as if there was nothing. With just a twist of his body, the long stick had reached the top of Donald Valentine's head.

"The original way of fighting." The arrogance of the Creator turned into strength, and a stream of metal accurately hit the perfect stick in Feng Xue's hand, and the force of the attack was continuously destroyed. Although it was a bit unexpected that the weapon was not destroyed, it did not prevent Valentine from raising his pistol, preparing to make the final move on the paused man...

"Swish!" He dodged the invisible attack by suddenly turning sideways, but the next moment, a gunshot that no one expected suddenly exploded, and before anyone could catch the gunshot, a bullet had already hit Donald Valentine in the middle of his eyebrows.

"Duang!"

A dull collision sound broke out in the flash of golden light. Feng Xue thrust forward with his stick, but was blocked by a pair of giant metal hands out of thin air.

"Nice structure, but it's meaningless." Donald Valentine, who was hit by the attack due to a momentary mistake, was furious, but on the surface he still appeared calm. He stretched out his arms calmly, and a layer of golden glow wrapped him. Feng Xue immediately recognized the aura of "Wealth can connect with God".

"Wealth is power. I own the entire star ring, but how much is your life worth..."

"I'm here to help you!"

The arrogant words were interrupted by a loud shout, and a yellow-haired rat appeared out of nowhere and came rushing towards him with a steel fork.

"What is that?" One mecha after another shot out from the Utopia, blocking the ten-meter-tall yellow-haired mouse. The golden rain covering the entire dreamland suddenly turned into a vortex, and streams of water like sharp swords penetrated the gaps in the metal creations and rushed towards Valentine.

"Innocent!"

A golden light suddenly burst out from Valentine's body. The light swept across the rainstorm, and the rain suddenly disappeared. Just when Feng Xue completely lost contact with the golden rain, Valentine clenched his hand, and a golden stream of water rolled back with a terrifying aura and rushed towards Feng Xue.

"Can a man as wealthy as you be able to buy even the structure?" Feng Xue stared, then his mouth cracked, and he suddenly took out a wine bottle. With a flick of his fingertips, the cork fell out of the bottle. Valentine felt his scalp tingling, and a bottle of opened red wine appeared in his hand. A large amount of "funds" evaporated out of thin air in the next moment!
"Damn it, it's targeting the Cai Ke Tong Shen structure! Red wine... Chiron 13? Damn hype!"

Before Valentine became the Creator, he was experiencing the Third World War, a horrific war in which several Creators personally participated in the battlefield. Having survived the war and become the second Creator of Star Ring, he naturally possessed considerable combat qualities.

As the national structure of the Star Ring, Cai Ke Tong Shen's reputation is well-known to everyone. It is natural for the enemy to want to restrain him, but as the embodiment of the concept of "wealth", it is the first time he has seen such a strong restraint.

Although the "wealth" consumed is not even a tenth of what he owns, who knows how many times he can use this structure? This time it was Chiron, will he take out a more exaggerated luxury item next time?
“Depreciation!”

As a move that hurts the enemy by a thousand but hurts oneself by eight hundred, devaluation can degrade the structures that one has purchased to reduce their power, but in return, he will also have to bear the "loss" brought by devaluation, and in a short period of time, his "purchasing" ability will also be greatly reduced. (For example, if a skill purchased with a thousand dollars is devalued, and the dollars become yen, then the lethality of the skill with a thousand dollars will be reduced to a thousand yen, but similarly, in the following period of time, his own asset purchasing power will also be reduced to the yen level)

However, Feng Xue, who just used a collection casually, had no idea what the other party had done. Seeing the foreign wine in Valentine's hands, he suddenly flapped his wings, flew away rapidly, and gave Valentine a thumbs up.

"This bottle of wine has been touched by Killer Queen!"

“???” Although Valentine didn’t understand why the other party suddenly gave him a thumbs up, his intuition made him subconsciously activate defense.

"boom!"

The power of the explosion of the collection was far beyond Feng Xue's imagination. A strong pain came from the dragon wing. With his vision rolling, Feng Xue realized that his dragon wing was actually broken in the aftermath of the explosion!

The collection emblem immediately turned over, and as the dragon wings disappeared, a cloud of mist enveloped Feng Xue, allowing him to float in the void.

"This thing is really powerful!" Feng Xue took a deep breath, and time slowed down. Thanks to the sloppy painting style, the damage caused by the explosion became relatively abstract. Otherwise, he might have to directly consume the scapegoat captured by the Thousand-Eyed Demon God.

Although the flames from the explosion had not yet extinguished, he was sure that the other party was not finished yet.

Just as he began to think about his strategy, a roar suddenly rang out in the space—

"The Samadhi Divine Wind rises, who in the Three Realms can defeat it?!"

It turned out that in the blink of an eye, the yellow-skinned mouse finally got rid of the mecha's siege and turned into a yellow sand wave, blowing towards this direction.

Although a sandstorm in the void is a bit abstract, under the sloppy painting style, there is actually not much difference between the ground and the void.

The yellow sand curled up to disperse the flames of the explosion. Although Valentine was unharmed, he looked a little embarrassed, and flames were shooting out of his eyes.

It was difficult for him to understand why the explosion of a bottle of red wine could evaporate all his "liquid funds". Even after depreciation, it was still equivalent to one percent of Star Ring's total wealth!
But it was obviously not the time to consider these issues. The yellow-haired marten that had turned into a tornado was already in sight, and that damn Qingyun Baihong was famous for his ability to shoot from behind!
"Tsk!"

Valentine, who had not been pushed to this point for over a hundred years, suddenly had metal tentacles extending from his body. The strange posture made him, who originally looked like an ordinary person, instantly turn into a mechanical monster.

The structures that he had previously used as projectiles and long-range combat components were connected in series by the metal tentacles, and the huge metal construct had enveloped him in the next moment.

Although from a scientific point of view, combined machines are far inferior to integrated machines in terms of joint strength and maneuverability, this is not the case in people's subjective consciousness. In fact, even the action of combining is a kind of reinforced suggestion.

This metal giant is not that big, let alone the large robot that Hongying uses to fight monsters. It is not even as big as the mecha that appeared on the Qinghong battlefield before. Its height of more than ten meters is only two heads taller than that of the Great Sage Huangfeng. However, the sense of deterrence it exudes is far beyond the reach of ordinary machines.

However, what made him furious was that while he was fighting with the rat that transformed into Huang Feng, Feng Xue actually flew towards the Utopia behind him!

"[Beep——]!" Valentine uttered his native dialect, but his figure instantly disappeared in the yellow wind——

"Since you like to speculate, I will let you know how stupid it is to fight against a creator in his ideal country!"

The robot standing in front of Feng Xue roared, but he only saw the mocking smile on the man's face.

"wrong!"

His heart shrank slightly, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The next moment, Valentine felt a sense of depression, and then he found out...

How could this robot, which is more than ten meters tall, be stuffed into a stairwell?

(End of this chapter)