What? My cheat code is making my own gold coins explode?

"Is it hard to understand? What I meant just now was that if things continue like this, they will be completely wiped out."

The man had been watching them for a long time, after they had once again embarked on this path of no return.

In this era where gods still exist, those who represent the breaking through the storm walls of pan-human history are undoubtedly the enemies of the entire world.

If a swordsman were to join them at this moment, it would undoubtedly increase their chances of winning.

Of the four Lostbelts ahead, none is more dangerous than this one.

"Hmm... they will probably be wiped out, but it's unlikely they will be completely wiped out."

Even after a devastating defeat and the loss of everything—they will still have the strength to make a comeback…

"Will not."

The man's tone was resolute, and it was unclear what he was denying. The second half of his sentence stuck in his throat, and he hesitated for a long time before being able to utter it.

"...Miyamoto Musashi, my eyes cannot see you in the future. Whether we can meet again is still unknown."

Miyamoto Musashi looked at the man's face in shock. She had never heard of Solomon's clairvoyance failing.

"Hmm, that is surprising. It's a pity that Atlantis doesn't have udon noodles, otherwise I could eat five bowls to celebrate."

Even if you arrive in Olivos, you still won't be able to get udon noodles.

Whether it was an admission that his clairvoyance had failed or not, the man who had been wearing the cloak seemed to have given up entirely.

"Oh dear, it's just that my clairvoyance is malfunctioning. You'll get used to it. Cough cough, if you see anyone, please pass on the message 'I'm off!'"

"Fool, who would tell you that..."

The man had no idea whether Miyamoto Musashi had heard his swearing.

As a drifter in a foreign Lostbelt who was designated to be cut off, the price she paid for the drifting ability was the destruction of her original world, making her a resident of the cut-off event and a traveler who lost her home.

“Using continuous drifting to Oribos is almost like a spiritual transfer.”

Seemingly triggered by a non-existent memory, the man shook his head, revealing a stray hair that he couldn't suppress no matter how hard he tried to hide it under his cloak.

He "saw" the boy on the island of Astraea, a race that was out of place in the rest of Greece, and a future that even a clairvoyant could not foresee.

Astraea, the goddess of justice and scales, accepted this heretic who broke into this world half a year ago and has been training him ever since.

It's no wonder they're considered the most graceful hyenas in the sky; once they discover rare or valuable items, they prioritize protecting them.

This boy, whom even He couldn't see through, was picked up by Astraea.

"There will be a chance to meet."

Smoothing down his ahoge (cowlick), the man continued exploring the Lostbelt.

He knew that Chaldea had little time left to break down the gates.

The boy who can interfere with future vision hopes to be an ally for Chaldea.

It's just that I get really toughed on by that Libra goddess of justice every day.

"What kind of expression is that? What kind of look is that? And what are those tears?!"

"It's not tears! You punched me in the eye, so I should at least shed some fluid!"

"Why can't you do what others can do? Try again, do it one more time!"

"I can't do it! I've only trained in physical fitness and combat skills for half a year. I can't possibly be as good as Lady Crane!"

On the island of Astraea, a lifelike statue of the goddess Astraea stands prominently, holding a sword in one hand and scales in the other.

Under the gaze of the Astraea statue, Astraea, with her bare hands and legs, tightly clamped Zhao Si, while pulling his wrists toward herself and thrusting her hips upward to apply pressure.

After less than ten rounds, the match ended with Astraea's cross-face lock.

In the past six months, Zhao Si has experienced a series of finishing moves, including but not limited to the Kimura Lock, Guillotine Strangulation, Python Strangulation, and Archer Fixation.

This lady-style crane especially loves to use cross-face locks, is it because they are less likely to cause death?

"Surrender! I surrender!"

Zhao Si used the last bit of strength to shout out the words, and then his whole body relaxed, and the golden goddess jumped off him.

Zhao Si, who had been beaten to a pulp and lay paralyzed on the ground, was dressed in the clothing of a local Atlantean resident, made from a mixture of birch bark and the legacy of the Great God (Θεο? κληρονομια).

The clothes could only cover the upper torso and the private parts of the lower body, but because they contained strange nanomechanicals, they did not break even when punched.

As for other parts of the body that are exposed, those are the areas most likely to be injured.

Zhao Si couldn't bear to wear his Celestial Combat Suit to wrestle with Astraea every day, so he carefully kept it inside his materialized body along with the Card Box Sword.

Fortunately, Astraea can get the residents here to deliver clothes; otherwise, given the intensity of the training, Zhao Si would have to walk around naked every day.

"Extra training today, 10 laps around my island!"

"My dear Lady Justice, I'm not a resident of your God Era, so please don't use the standards for God Era people to judge me."

"Six months ago, you took the initiative to suggest that you train this frail body. As Lady Justice, of course I must fulfill the agreement between you and me."

"……I have no opinion."

After struggling, the exhausted Zhao Si managed to sit up from the ground. He looked at Astraea's exposed skin, which was exquisite, firm, and muscular. Even when she held back, it was still at the level of casually pounding him.

That shouldn't be the case. What value do I have that would make this golden-haired goddess keep me as a collectible? Is it because of the machine I dragged out? But before I could even get going, this goddess pulled me into the sea with both hands.

Fortunately, I held onto Astraea's leg tightly, so she didn't sink completely to the bottom of the sea, but instead found a place to lie down near the island.

"Running 10 laps around Astraea Island, which has a circumference of about seven kilometers, is inhuman... oh, inhuman."

Zhao Si managed to get up from the ground, and despite his trembling legs, he gritted his teeth and started running.

Being in the Atlantic Lostbelt of the Age of Gods, Zhao Si was not suffocated by the high concentration of magic power as soon as he entered, entirely thanks to the fact that he had already been beaten by high-intensity Honkai energy before.

Although the energy properties are different, if you can successfully breathe the first time, you can breathe the second time.

When Zhao Si woke up in Astraea, he was greeted by the goddess's words: "How could a useless body with absolutely no magic circuits come back to life?"

Thus, Zhao Si became Astraea's "collection" in a daze, but it always felt like the other party was referring to him as a rare "trash".

As for why Zhao Si stayed here for half a year, it was all because of the words he blurted out: "Goddess! I want to exercise!"

Zhao Si's thinking at the time was that this goddess of justice and order, as a pseudo-servant, relied on Luvia, the lady crane, and for the sake of fairness and justice, she should not kill him.

Just as Zhao Si had expected, even though Astraea had doubts about his identity as someone who didn't belong to either the Lostbelt or the Pan-Human History, she wasn't the type to kill indiscriminately and was therefore allowed to move freely on the island.

However, he couldn't leave the island, but this ensured his safety. Next, he naturally thought about how to improve himself.

There were quite a few good things in the backpack, but Zhao Si's best choice required his human form to have a body that had been tempered and refined over time.

To question Masaki Keigo, to slander Masaki Keigo, to become Masaki Keigo ( )

This well-trained body is prepared to become the Superman King!

That's exactly why Zhao Si suffered an ultimate humiliation comparable to that of Ji Tou Si (not really).

Every day, the same process repeats itself:

God-era clothes! Wear them!

Divine beings! Eat!

The sea water of the Age of Gods! drink!

(*This is not ordinary seawater; it is seawater from the Age of Gods, seawater rich in magic.)

The thatched cottage of the Gods! I'll stay here!

Divine Body Forging! Train!

Godhood Aerobics! Run!

Goddess of the gods! Gan!

Zhao Si was the one who got roasted.

After six months of one-on-one special training from the goddess Astraea, Zhao Si was able to withstand ten rounds using his skills and physical strength.

At the very beginning, Zhao Si didn't even have a chance to use his basic skills before Astraea knocked him unconscious with a single punch.

Zhao Si only ever exchanged a few words each day. Otherwise, with only one living person and one living goddess on the entire island, if he didn't exchange some words with Astraea, could he possibly shout at the sea entrance, "When are you guys coming to this place?!"

Oh crap, I dare not say that out loud. If Artemis, the machine god in the sky, were to overhear this, the Planet Destroyer Sniper Cannon Noble Phantasm would... directly bombard Astraea Island.

Only when he was away from Astraea and running laps along the island's coast alone was Zhao Si able to relax and communicate with the female ghost clinging to him:

"Cirin, did you write everything down? Next time you play against Astraea, just point out her weaknesses, and I'll be able to beat her this time!"

"This tactic has been in place from the beginning, but Zhao Si, is it possible that your body can't keep up with the speed of the goddess on the other side? No matter how many weaknesses you point out, it's useless if you can't keep up?"

"That's right. Humans are ultimately too weak. Even if you study the manual for a new machine for half a year, the operation is still the same as before."

"Shut up, you thieving cat! You have no right to speak here! Hmm..."

"Who do you think brought me here because of? If I didn't have to leave, do you think I would want to stay in the body of this human who killed me?!"

"I am willing!"

"Who asked you?"

The reason why Zhao Si did not dare to communicate with Astraea under her nose was because the original residents and the new residents who had abruptly moved in had been arguing and bickering non-stop.

Especially when my mind was so noisy and I couldn't help but say "Shut up!", which Astraea took as a provocation to the goddess's dignity, so she was punished with five more laps after her five laps of aerobic exercise that day.

Nobody told me that when a female ghost possesses you, she'll treat you like a chat room character and start arguing with you!

The spiritual energy wings formed by Phoenix completely shattered the core of the planetary Honkai Beast Janna, while also bringing back her soul.

Think about it: the universe, the psychoframework, obsession, being cut to death, carrying immense resentment, Janna ultimately chose to cling to Zhao Si relentlessly.

Even if the other party is just a planetary-level Honkai Beast and not a Newtype, given that its age is questionable, the soul it has accumulated over time is enough to attract the psychoframe.

Then, guided by her own resentment, Janna did not choose to stay in Phoenix, but instead entangled herself with Zhao Si inside the cockpit.

Given that Zhao Si and Xilin were already focused on how to seal the overlord of the Quantum Sea, Janna secretly possessed him and followed the world to a completely unfamiliar universe.

"A thief is a thief! Janna, you were a thief before, you're a thief for life!"