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

However, just because they can't do it doesn't mean others can't.

"Aren't you going to the Black Tower Space Station later? If you have the chance to meet Lady Black Tower, she might have some ideas."

He paused, then added,

"However, Ms. Black Tower may not be interested in this."

Lin Si scratched her head.

Well, they have a solution, but they don't have anything that would make a genius help them!

Asking questions and offering help are not the same thing.

Asking questions is a way of seeking knowledge. Geniuses don't mind their research being known to the world; otherwise, there wouldn't be so many brilliant creations and papers circulating globally.

Therefore, he was confident that he could learn some understanding about destiny from Ms. Nguyen Mai.

But when a genius lends a helping hand, the nature of the assistance changes completely.

"Alright, it seems we acted too hastily. I'll contact Uncle Yang again if we find a solution later."

Walter nodded.

"That's fine. If we find a solution, I can help make some design drawings."

Lin Si smiled.

"Then it's settled."

Walter glanced at Rose, thought for a moment,

"What do you plan to do with him afterward?"

Lin Si also looked at Luo Sha and smiled.

"Uncle Yang, don't worry about that. After all, he owes Xianzhou credits. We naturally have ways to make him work for Xianzhou for the rest of his life under the Alliance's jurisdiction."

Lin Si and Walter exchanged a glance and smiled at the same time, their smiles smoothing out the fine wrinkles on their faces.

"Hehehe, that would be perfect, but we can't let our guard down."

"Don't worry, don't worry. Although he said he was entrusted by someone, it's better to believe it than not. I understand that principle."

Walter felt happier than ever before in his life, even though this guy wasn't Otto, and even though judging a book by its cover is wrong.

But he's happy when guys with this face get into trouble!

"By the way, Uncle Yang, do you dye your hair?"

"I actually know a little bit about this."

"Then can you help me figure out how to use this hair dye?"

“What’s so difficult about that? I’ll just tap the cane.”

"666, awesome! Uncle Yang!"

Chapter 285: Let's start crushing the noobs!

"Still so handsome!"

Lin Si tilted her head and looked at herself in front of the full-length mirror in the bedroom, then turned to look at herself from another angle, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

The person in the mirror had turned from white hair to black hair, and the feeling of "recovering from a serious illness" that the person had when they had white hair had faded a lot. They looked much more energetic.

He reached out and brushed his bangs aside, then looked at the person in the mirror and curled his lips slightly.

Walter left first, saying he was going to find the other members of the train crew.

As he left, he made a point of looking at Luo Sha and said, "I hope we'll meet again at work."

Lin Si didn't realize it at the time, but later she figured out the subtle meaning in those words.

Uncle Yang is hoping that Luo Sha will really be punished and forced to work for the rest of his life.

Rakshasa was also taken away by the people of the Earth Balance Division.

Because Lin Si gave instructions, and even Da Hao came to pick them up personally.

When he woke up, he was faced with an astronomical bill that would require him to work for the rest of his life to pay off.

I wonder if the 'believers in order' will choose to continue 'obeying the order' when faced with such an exorbitant bill?

If he doesn't comply, then the immortal boat will have a reason to cause him trouble.

After all, no matter what, he brought a real threat to the Immortal Ship.

For Rakshasa, both horizontal and vertical paths lead to a dead end.

Hopefully, he can also come up with a 'breakthrough method' that surprises everyone.

But how is that possible?

"He doesn't look like an old man anymore."

Lin Si muttered something to herself in the mirror.

"But it's mainly a matter of mindset."

He leaned back in his chair and remained silent for a while.

After all, this incident involves the logic of the Great King of Extinction and the very foundation of destiny, so he could not be too careful.

He always approaches problems by looking at one layer, thinking about another, and then taking another layer from the bottom layer of logic, but this is too taxing on his brain cells.

He plans to relax during his trip to the Black Tower space station.

So what are some ways to relax?

For him, it was undoubtedly about playing video games.

After all, in his view, playing games is all about crushing noobs.

He glanced at the glasses on the bedside table, then opened his Omniscience Pouch and examined the items inside.

"Opal is so thoughtful, they even give away samples when you buy the drawings."

Lin Si looked at the goods inside and a smile crept across her face.

He didn't buy any weapons, only some blueprints, but Opal still included samples with the shipment.

"Aha said it's scanning, but how do you scan?"

Lin Si muttered something to herself.

Aha didn't explain where the scanning function was, and after fiddling around for a while, he still couldn't figure it out.

Then he put on his glasses and tried to "stare" those things away.

Scan!

There was no response; the item was still there.

"Eh Lu?"

There was still no response.

Lin thought about it and felt that he should look at the problem from the perspective of someone who enjoys having fun.

Then he shouted,

"Help me, Aha!"

The next second, a laugh came from behind the glasses.

"Hahaha~"

The laughter wasn't loud, but it was clear, like someone whispering in your ear, "That's right."

Immediately afterwards, all the items that had been purchased by Onfaros in the Omniscience Pouch disappeared.

"........."

Lin Si's lips twitched. He shouted something into the void.

"Alright, I don't know where the fun is here. I'm treating you like a delivery station, haha."

There was no response.

A faint glint flashed on the lenses of the glasses, then returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Sisong shrugged and put her glasses back on.

[Detecting user's soul fluctuations...]

[Test complete.]

Welcome to: Tree of Existence - Unnamed Version - Closed Beta Only

Current number of online users: 2

He glanced at the other two instances.

Belloberg is still "cleared". Hanami isn't in a hurry, the video isn't ready yet, so it's pointless for him to go in now.

Then the only option is to go to Onfaros.

His vision went black for a moment, then brightened again.

The consciousness is immersed in it.

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The year was 3902 in the Guangli calendar.

Thirty-one years have passed since Seneos killed the Sky Titan Egler.

Thirty-five years had passed since Caesar conquered Ohma.

With the Sky People weakened and the city of Suspended Edge, having lost its key enemy, turned its sword towards Ohma.

The frictions, both large and small, have been going on for twenty years.

This year, Suspension City officially launched its offensive against Ohma.

The battlefield was filled with the smoke of gunpowder.

Inside the makeshift military tent,

Cerberus stood before the sand table, her blue and white hair fluttering slightly in the wind. Her gaze swept across the map, her finger pausing at a certain spot.

"The Duanfeng Jue" (斷鍒爵).

Her voice was steady, carrying an undeniable weight.

"You will lead a team and launch a full-scale attack on the command center of the Suspended Vanguard Army at all costs."

Rabinus placed one hand on his chest.

"As ordered."

"Lord Donglin, you shall go and accompany Lord Duanfeng."

She looked at Seneca, who nodded but didn't say anything.

"Sword Banner Lord, you and I will defend the Ohma position to the death."

Hathaway gripped her sword tightly and bowed to her.

"We will surely bring glory to Ohma!"

Rabinus and Seneca spoke at the same time.

Ceredra nodded, just about to say something more.

That familiar yet strange feeling returned after thirty-five years.

She heard a voice in her mind, like a muttering to herself, in a casual tone as if she had just woken up and was stretching.

"A war has broken out? That's certainly timely. Those samples will finally come in handy."

Ceredra froze.

She knew that voice all too well.

Thirty-five years.