Absolutely legitimate Star Iron, I've awakened the Underworld System?

Nasu Kinoko was right!

After the exploration, Bai Qiong felt unprecedentedly exhausted, as if he had fought an extremely energy-consuming battle.

He pulled up his pants, let out a long sigh of relief, and then strode out of the room.

As soon as Bai Qiong stepped out of the room, he froze on the spot, as if he had been frozen in place.

The sight that met his eyes left him instantly dumbfounded.

The big black tower was clutching its lower abdomen tightly, its delicate face flushed red, like a ripe apple. Its eyes were filled with shame, anger, and a complex mix of emotions that were hard to describe. Like a burning flame, it stared intently at the white sky that had just walked out of the room.

Meanwhile, March 7th was frantically trying to support the swaying body of the Great Black Tower, his handsome face filled with concern and worry, occasionally asking questions in a soft voice.

"What...what on earth is going on?"

Bai Qiong was completely bewildered, utterly unable to understand how this bizarre scene had unfolded. Had something gone wrong with his method of "removing the meme"?

The Great Black Tower took a deep breath, trying his best to calm his chaotic emotions. His chest heaved violently, but his voice still trembled slightly.

"I...I don't know why this is happening. I've already severed my connection with the little black tower doll, but..."

Chapter Seventy-Six: Transformation, The Shape of the Dome (4.3K)

"What do you plan to do next, Lady Black Tower?"

Bai Qiong asked cautiously, her gaze falling on the Great Black Tower, trying to catch a clue from her calm expression.

He knew very well that this arrogant member of the genius club, once he got serious, would definitely not be all bark and no bite.

The Great Black Tower's originally angry gaze gradually cooled down, as if the millennia-old ice beneath the Beloborg permafrost had melted, replaced by a profound calm.

She tilted her head slightly, as if deep in thought. After a moment, she spoke slowly, her voice low but carrying an undeniable authority.

"Bai Qiong, listen carefully, you are the center of the world." "Huh? Lady Great Black Tower, why are you suddenly bringing this up again?"

Bai Qiong was stunned; she seemed completely unable to keep up with the genius girl's train of thought.

"Go ahead and do it according to your original plan."

The Great Black Tower didn't explain anything, but looked intently at the White Dome, his tone filled with expectation and certainty, "Until... you win the championship title in this game."

She paused for a moment, seemingly considering her words carefully, before continuing, "At that time, the people behind this farce will also step into the spotlight, and all the mysteries will be revealed."

"And I... will also be prepared to teach those masked clowns a lesson they won't forget."

A slight, cold smile appeared on her lips.

Bai Qiong sensed the weighty significance in the Great Black Tower's words.

He nodded. "Then I'll leave it to you, Ms. Black Tower."

"correct."

Suddenly, as if remembering something, the Great Black Tower pointed to the Black Tower doll standing quietly in the corner of the room, "Take that doll back with you, don't leave it at the space station."

Bai Qiong followed her gaze and saw the lifelike black tower doll, but at that moment he felt a lingering embarrassment.

Especially after what happened so far, seeing this doll just feels a bit off. Where should I put it?

On the train, the room for March 7th is absolutely forbidden.

There's already a Mirror Stream in my room that requires special adjustments; if I add another one, the whole room will feel like a weird collection room.

"Can I just throw it in the trash instead of taking it back? Or... just destroy it?"

Bai Qiong asked tentatively, her tone tinged with a hint of cautious hesitation.

"I'm afraid we can't throw it away, nor can we destroy it."

The Great Black Tower shook its head, its tone tinged with helplessness. "For some reason, my connection with this doll is now unbreakable. Throwing it in the trash or melting it down will make me feel...uncomfortable, so you can keep it."

She paused for a moment, seemingly searching for a more euphemistic word to describe the feeling, but ultimately gave up.

"What the heck?"

Bai Qiong was stunned. What kind of development was this?

Isn't this equivalent to bringing the cup back with me? The connection between the Black Tower and the puppet can't be severed; could it be the work of my own inner world system?

Or is it that particular meme at work again? Things were already chaotic enough, and now with the addition of the pleasure faction, it's really hard to say who's behind it all.

Bai Qiong felt like her brain was turning into mush.

I can't tell them apart, I really can't tell them apart!

"In short, take her back with you. Use this doll to contact me in case of emergency."

Daheita explained, his tone returning to its previous indifference, "I'm usually too busy to check my phone."

Moreover, it's more convenient to communicate using dolls.

Bai Qiong's expression became even stranger after hearing this.

He opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking the most absurd question in his mind.

"So...you mean...I can...do...do that kind of thing in front of your doll? Aren't you afraid...it will hurt?"

As soon as Bai Qiong asked the question, she immediately regretted it and wished she could bite her tongue.

What kind of stupid questions are these! It's like digging a hole for yourself and jumping right in!

Sure enough, Daheita's face darkened instantly, and his eyes, which had just regained their composure, were once again filled with turmoil.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Who told you to use such a big baseball bat! You were so rough, it hurt like hell!"

Even the genius and beautiful girl, Daikokuta, showed the shyness of a little girl when faced with this question, her voice so sharp it seemed to pierce eardrums.

Bai Qiong was startled by her sudden outburst of anger, inwardly groaning. This baseball bat was so big, it couldn't be his fault, could it?

His instinct was to defend himself, saying, "Isn't this a design flaw? Where is it supposed to be this narrow? I haven't even complained..."

But before he could finish speaking, seeing the Great Black Tower's cold gaze, Bai Qiong swallowed the rest of his words.

You mean there's something wrong with my design?

The Great Black Tower narrowed his eyes and asked dangerously, his tone filled with a suffocating threat.

Bai Qiong hurriedly waved his hands, shaking his head like a rattle-drum, vehemently denying it: "No, no, absolutely not! Your design is flawless, it's my fault, it's my fault!"

Seeing his expression, as if he wanted to disappear into the ground, Daheita sighed helplessly and finally softened his tone, "Alright, wait a minute."

After saying that, she turned around and slammed the door shut.

Bai Qiong stood to the side, exchanging glances with San Yueqi, who had witnessed everything from beginning to end but had been suppressing his laughter and dared not utter a sound.

An awkward and eerie atmosphere filled the air. Then, a series of clanging and banging sounds of disassembly filled the room, accompanied by the crisp, rapid tapping of tools, making Bai Qiong's heart pound.

He could almost picture what kind of modifications the giant black tower was making to the doll inside...

A few minutes later, the door opened again, and the big black tower walked out, carrying the black tower doll under its arm.

She remained calm, as if the shyness and embarrassment from before had never happened. She simply and smoothly tossed a pair of special gloves, stained with white liquid, into the nearby trash can.

"How come you're ordering such a large quantity?"

The Great Black Tower glanced at the White Dome, its tone carrying a hint of surprise and doubt, but more so, it seemed to be a serious academic research tone, "Based on this performance, it is even more terrifying than those insects that breed star gods. Perhaps we can find an opportunity to study you."

Bai Qiong scratched his head awkwardly, his expression stiff as if he were wearing a mask.

Ever since Topa's corruption level reached 100% and he received the so-called "anime quantity" reward, he has been in this embarrassing state.

Of course, this reason was so outrageous that it was impossible to explain, so he could only smile helplessly and try to get away with it.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Daheita sighed again and stuffed the doll under his arm into Bai Qiong's arms.

"Look, I've made a few minor modifications, and it's now in your shape."

The Great Black Tower's tone was somewhat awkward, and his eyes darted around, as if he was too embarrassed to look Bai Qiong in the eye.

"Use it if you want, at least... when I use it, it won't hurt as much."

As she spoke, a hint of unfathomable shyness appeared in Daheita's eyes. Her cheeks flushed slightly, like ripe apples, gleaming alluringly under the light, making one want to take a bite.

Bai Qiong held the doll in his arms, looking down at the exquisite doll that was exactly the same as the Great Black Tower. He felt the faint fragrance and warmth left on its body and was momentarily at a loss.

He looked up at the somewhat unnatural-looking Big Black Tower, then looked down at the doll in his arms. His mind was in chaos, with all sorts of thoughts racing through his mind like wild horses.

Seeing Bai Qiong's dazed expression, March 7th finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. The crisp laughter echoed in the corridor, breaking the subtle awkward atmosphere.

"You're still laughing!"

Bai Qiong rolled her eyes at San Yueqi, her tone tinged with helplessness, "Aren't you jealous?! I brought this... thing back with me again."

"Whatever. You've already pulled off so many tricks right in front of me, what's wrong with having another puppet?"

March 7th suppressed a laugh and waved her hand, "At worst, I just won't laugh."

Bai Qiong sighed, "This is the only way. We have to accept it whether we like it or not."

He carried the doll and followed behind the Great Black Tower out of the room.

In the corridor, the Great Black Tower suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at Bai Qiong, and said in a serious tone, "Remember, Bai Qiong, the road ahead may be more difficult than you imagine. So, whatever excessive things you do, it doesn't matter. Trust your original judgment; nothing is more important than the continuation of the universe."

Her eyes were filled with a complex mix of emotions, including worry, encouragement, and a hint of barely perceptible expectation.

The Great Black Tower's words were similar in meaning to Kafka's.

Bai Qiong nodded solemnly: "I understand, Lady Great Black Tower."

He could sense the heavy weight in the Black Tower's words.

"Okay," the Great Black Tower nodded. "I believe in you. Good luck with the rest. I'm going back now."

After saying that, she turned and left, leaving Bai Qiong and March 7 with a crisp and decisive back view.

While carefully holding the Black Tower doll, Bai Qiong took March 7's hand and said to her, "Let's go back too."

"Let's go back. There's no point in staying here." March 7th nodded slightly.