Collapse Iron: What does it mean to broaden the fate of four people in one sentence?

This is undoubtedly cruel to Kagami Ryu.

But he cannot shut his mouth just because he is cruel.

He thought for a moment, then looked at the two remaining Command Seals in his hand; the pale gold patterns on the back of his hand shone faintly in the light.

He thought about it for a long time, but in the end he still used one of the methods.

A flash of light appeared on the back of his hand, and an arrow materialized in his palm.

The arrow is entirely silver-white, with blue and white patterns flowing across its surface, as if life is flowing inside the arrow.

Only one Command Seal remains on the back of my hand.

The mirror stream represents those who fell while protecting the immortal ship.

If he, as a successor, cannot clearly give these predecessors hope at this moment, how can it be considered a passing down of knowledge?

The heavy energy of the hunter's destiny permeated the room, making the air feel heavier.

The deity moved slightly, his golden figure tilting back as he stretched out a hand and placed it on the back of Lin Si's wheelchair.

The hand was large, large enough to cover the entire back of the wheelchair, but the movement was very light, as if afraid of breaking something.

Jingliu looked at the arrow, his expression somewhat moved.

She paused for a moment while wrapping the black gauze, then continued wrapping it.

Huang Quan frowned, his expression becoming more serious.

Silver Wolf and Yanqing, on the other hand, examined the arrow with great curiosity.

“Senior, you asked why only villains can make a comeback, while heroes are buried.”

Lin Si's voice was very calm.

"Because for ten thousand years, the Immortal Ship has only done one thing—hunting down the wicked Feng Rao."

We have won countless battles, but never a war.

Because the end of war is not about wiping out the enemy, but about ensuring that the value of defense transcends destruction.

He placed the arrow on the table and pushed it toward Jingliu. The arrow rolled slightly on the table and came to rest in front of her.

"But if the immortal ship's course is to hunt down all injustices in the world, then wherever your sword strikes, the people there will remember you."

His tone became somewhat heavy.

"We don't care about fame or status. But the deeds and names of heroes should not be forgotten."

Jingliu stood up, pushing the chair back slightly with a soft sound.

She removed the black veil and placed it on the table, revealing a pair of dark red eyes that stared at the arrow.

Looking at this arrow, which should only be controlled by the Emperor's Bow Master.

Her gaze lingered on the arrow for a long time before shifting to Lin Si's face.

“Senior, the sword in your hand is still wielded for the Immortal Ship. You can’t fool yourself. What you want to do is not to destroy the Immortal Ship, but to make it better.”

Lin Si's voice was very soft.

"Since we share the same goal, why can't we take a different path?"

Jingliu reached out, wanting to touch the arrow.

Her fingers hovered above the arrow, paused for a moment, and then slowly fell, her fingertips touching the arrow shaft.

The silvery-white light patterns flickered at her fingertips, as if startled by something.

Her fingers retracted, as if they had been burned, or perhaps not.

She didn't speak, but just stared blankly at the arrow, then at the eighteen-year-old junior in front of her.

White hair, a wheelchair, a golden wheelchair, and that giant golden hand resting on the back of the wheelchair.

She remembered something.

It wasn't anything earth-shattering; it was just a small thing that happened a long time ago.

That year, Cangcheng was still there.

She was very young that year.

That year, she held a sword for the first time.

"The sword is three feet and seven inches long and weighs more than seven pounds. When held in the hand, the pointed end is used to stab the enemy."

With a light flick of her wrist, the woman in military uniform summoned a sword that seemed to come alive. It leaped from the armory rack, entered her hand, and pierced the girl's side, humming incessantly.

"Have you learned it? If you have, then take the most commonly used war beasts in Bu Liren's land warfare as your enemy, and kill ten Blood-Eyed Yazi. This first lesson will then be over."

She remained silent, only glancing left and right.

This was the first time she had left the ward since being rescued, and the first time in her life she had touched a weapon called a sword.

“I have dismissed the doctors and assistants. They will not come to you without my order.”

“There were very few survivors in the devastation of Cangcheng. I don’t know what you went through before the rescue arrived… but I don’t want to see you drown in the fear of the past for the rest of your life.”

"It's okay if you don't speak, you can use it to speak."

"You can use it to make those monsters that have taken everything from us disappear completely. There are not many things as wonderful as this left in the world."

In the moment before she was about to drown, she grabbed the only floating weed beside her.

The sword is three feet seven inches long and weighs more than seven pounds.

She could no longer remember the face of the woman in military uniform, but she still remembered why she swung her sword and why she swung it!

"Grasp this sword and remember this well: only when the Cloud Knights personally wield the sword and go into battle can it be a true battle for humanity."

We will prove to those inhuman monsters with our own flesh and blood, with our own skills, that we will surely defeat them!

Years ago, she longed to respond to that woman in military uniform, but she didn't know the answer.

Years later, she found the answer, but the woman in military uniform was gone.

"Even if it's a star in the sky, I will cut it down!"

Jingliu smiled.

She was laughing heartily, her eyes were a little red, but the corners of her mouth were curved, a beautiful curve.

Without further hesitation, she reached out, picked up the arrow, and held it in her hand.

The arrow was light, but holding it in my hand gave me a sense of security, just like when I first held that sword.

She raised her head and looked directly at Lin Si, and then at the God behind Lin Si.

"Don't worry about my sword; it will only be wielded to kill!"

Her voice wasn't loud, but every word was firm.

Lin Si looked at her and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"Welcome home, senior."

Chapter 233 Don't you have a sense of taste?

The night wind blew in from the alley entrance, making the streetlights sway and flicker.

Lin Si pushed the wheelchair ahead, with Yan Qing beside him, their shadows stretched long on the stone path.

"Lin Si, what did you mean by what you just said to Senior Jing Liu?"

Yanqing's voice carried a hint of confusion, but not a question; it was the kind of confusion that came from "I've thought about it for a long time but still can't figure it out."

Lin thought about it and decided not to hide it from him.

"Senior Jingliu was once the Sword Master of Luofu."

Yanqing paused for a moment.

"Is Senior Mirror Stream the Swordsman?"

He paused, his brow furrowing slightly, as if searching for something in his mind.

Lin Si looked at him and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

He knew what Yanqing was thinking. Sword Master, the highest honor for a swordsman in the Cloud Cavalry, a title that only one person has been able to receive in thousands of years.

Every swordsman is a legend of the Immortal Ship, their names inscribed on the battlefield with their swords.

Jingliu was the previous Sword Master and a member of the Five Clouds. But his name was also engraved on the list of serious criminals on the Immortal Ship's register.

"That's right."

Lin Si's voice was very soft.

Huang Quan and Yin Lang were pointing at a stall selling soda soy milk nearby.

Silver Wolf held up his phone, took a picture of the stall, and then turned to Huang Quan, saying...

"This is soda soy milk, a specialty of Xianzhou. Would you like to try some?"

Huang Quan looked at the bubbling liquid and remained silent for a moment.

".......Try it."

Her voice was calm, but her tone carried a solemn "I'm mentally prepared" quality.

Silver Wolf smiled and bought a bottle from the stall owner, handing it to Huang Quan.

As for why I only bought one bottle?

Since Silver Wolf doesn't have much 'real money' to spend, she plans to buy more to take back and drink with the Star Core Hunters.

So we should use it sparingly.

But she and Huang Quan got along fairly well, so she didn't mind treating this 'new friend' to a drink.

Huang Quan took it and drank a sip. Her brows furrowed slightly, she took another sip, her brows furrowing even more, and then she took yet another sip.

"How is it?"

Silver Wolf asked.

Huang Quan remained silent for a moment.

"...It's alright."

Her tone was flat.

Silver Wolf raised an eyebrow.

"Don't you have a sense of taste? This stuff tastes so good, you're saying it's alright?"

Huang Quan: "........"

Huang Quan felt that Silver Wolf was messing with her, but she had no proof.

However, this soda soy milk is indeed a rare drink that can stimulate her taste buds.

Although it doesn't taste good, Huang Quan plans to buy more before leaving.

After all, there aren't many things in this world that can give her a sense of 'excitement'.

Lin Si watched the two figures disappear into the distance, and her lips twitched slightly.

That Silver Wolf, of all things to recommend to Huang Quan, he recommended soda water.

Oh, I forgot.

This girl thought that soda soy milk was a kind of fairy happy tea, so in her opinion, it was a delicious specialty of Xianzhou.

But why didn't she buy herself a cup too?

"What a tragedy..."

He sighed softly, withdrew his gaze, and looked at Yanqing.

Yanqing was still frowning, probably because he hadn't figured it out yet.

As for Jingliu, he took the arrow and said he wanted to wander around.

Lin Si trusted her completely. Given her pride, once she agreed, she wouldn't do anything else.