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

"yes....."

His voice carried an urgency.

"Is it the Demon King?"

His beard was long, resembling the image of a wise man from some ancient legend, but when he spoke, his voice was completely different, clear and youthful.

Black Tower sat in the main seat, tilting his head slightly.

"The Demon King? Who is that?"

Stephen's silhouette leaned forward slightly, as if trying to overcome some kind of nervousness about "speaking in front of a crowd".

"Uh...it's what you guys call...'the universe's number one gamer'!"

His voice carried a hint of trying to remain calm; for a moment, he even overcame some of the timidity caused by his social anxiety, and his speaking speed was a little faster than usual.

Black Tower and Snail Gumu exchanged a glance.

There was no verbal exchange between the two, but that brief glance conveyed enough information.

Black Tower looked at Stephen again, a slight smile playing on his lips, as if to say, "It seems we did underestimate him."

"You care about him that much?"

Stephen's phantom shrank back a bit, as if he had returned to that state of "I'm not sure if I should speak."

He lowered his eyes, as if considering how to say it.

"Um... I checked his account while playing the game."

His voice grew softer and softer, as if he had thought halfway through his sentence, "Should I not have said this?"

"He didn't cheat in the game like Silver Wolf."

"But he can still keep Silver Wolf under control..."

Black Tower raised an eyebrow slightly.

"So you started following him?"

Stephen's phantom shrank even further.

"I guess so..."

As a socially awkward homebody, Stephen is naturally also a gamer.

He created the simulated universe battle system, as well as various interesting game-like systems.

He even played a game called "Galactic Force Party" with Sambo and Giovanni.

Although his original intention was not to develop his "Galaxy Force System" into a commercial game, he couldn't resist Giovanni's enthusiasm.

He completely disagreed with Silver Wolf's practice of using cheats in the game.

In his view, cheating in player-versus-player mode is simply a desecration of the game!

But even without cheating, he can't beat Silver Wolf with just his skill, which is frustrating.

When the Demon King appeared, Stephen felt that the gaming world had finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel!

He even spent his free time at his adoptive father's fruit shop watching every single one of the Demon King's matches!

Nguyen Mai remained silent.

After listening to the conversation, she seemed to remember something, and slightly raised her hand, making a gesture in the air.

A holographic image unfolded before her; it was Lin Si's face.

"Stephen, is it him?"

Stephen's phantom turned around, looked at the image, and then nodded.

"Yes, yes, that's him!"

Then he seemed to remember something, and his voice trailed off again.

“Um…”

"I think his understanding of games is quite interesting..."

He mumbled the last few words, as if to say, "I actually wanted to say a few more words, but I think I'll pass."

Black Tower and Screw Gum exchanged another glance.

Black Tower put down the data board in his hand and tilted his head slightly towards Screw Gum, as if to say, "You speak."

Screw Gum nodded slightly, then looked at Stephen's phantom, his voice steady.

"Stephen, our upcoming meeting is indeed related to the Demon King."

"If you're interested, you might want to join in."

Stephen's phantom straightened up.

"I am indeed interested."

Ruan Mei put down her teacup and her gaze fell on the Black Tower.

"Black Tower, do you believe that the genius behind Mr. Lin Si's Onfaros will definitely bring substantial development to the simulated universe?"

Upon hearing this, Black Tower did not immediately reply.

She leaned back in her chair, tapped her fingers lightly on the table twice, and then nodded with a firm tone.

"Of course!"

"You should know that we had absolutely no idea of ​​using memory to perform simulations before."

"Because we all know what the shortcomings of chaotic memory are."

"But the genius behind it all had already thought of this and successfully put it into practice."

She paused for a moment,

"This is enough to show that this genius must be good at simulating all aspects of the universe."

"His technical approach is likely to be a direction we have never considered before."

After she finished speaking, the meeting room was quiet for a moment.

Only the data stream on the holographic screen continued to flow, as if silently verifying her conclusion.

Stephen's ghostly figure sat in his seat, his fingers tapping the armrest unconsciously. He didn't speak, but his gaze remained fixed on the image of Lin Si, as if he were pondering something.

The sound of screws clicking broke the silence.

"Our next topic is how to establish contact with this genius."

"And how to get this genius to share his technology with us."

Black Tower nodded and picked up the data panel again.

“Let’s start with the existing clues, the information that little guy provided about Onfaros.”

"And there may be traces left by that genius."

She swiped her finger across the data panel, and several new images were projected onto the holographic screen.

"If we investigate one by one, we'll eventually find some clues!"

Chapter 424 Giving Onfarosan a 360

When Lin Si returned to the rooftop garden, the wind blew through the vines, carrying a hint of coolness and a faint floral fragrance.

He walked back to the stone table, his gaze falling on one spot.

Heather remained slumped over the table, her breathing even and steady.

Her hair was scattered on the table, and she was as quiet as a painting.

"A pure military general..."

Lin Si said in a low voice, her tone carrying a subtle "I really don't understand."

"How could you not be good at drinking?"

He usually stands ramrod straight and holds his sword as steadily as if it were welded to his hand, but he collapsed after just one cup of wine.

He shook his head, not delving into it further.

He sat down again on the stone bench, picked up a blank sheet of paper and a pen from the corner of the table, and began to write and draw.

"The Man with the Suspended Edge..."

He wrote these three characters on the paper, then drew a line below them and wrote "hit".

"A bunch of Spartans. The only way to subdue them is through war."

"Tree Court doesn't need to be conquered by force; the city-states of the Earth Titans only need to be dealt with by Wild Flute and Geocles..."

He wrote while muttering to himself.

"Then the next target is naturally the next one."

He wrote the four characters "Sky People", then wrote "Sea Area", and drew a question mark after it.

"Isn't the progress a little too fast...?"

He looked up at the sky, where the luminous sphere he was carrying still floated quietly on his back, its light gentle and stable.

Everything seems to be going smoothly.

The people of Treefell have arrived, technology is advancing rapidly, and the fame of the holy city of Ohma is spreading across the continent. The Wild Flute and Geocles will eventually support the Fire Chaser, and even city-states that worship the Death Titans will travel great distances to submit...

"When you feel like everything is going smoothly..."

He muttered something under his breath, then couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

"That fate is a cruel joke."

He sighed, lowered his head again, and began to carefully consider whether he had overlooked any detail.

"Prophecies, Titans, city-states..."

He read and wrote down the words one by one on the paper.

"The Three Titans of the Pillars"

He drew a horizontal line under the words and then wrote three branches.

"Earth, sky, sea."

Whether it's his perspective or Crydra's, as long as the three Titan pillars can be dealt with, Onpharos will be able to unify the world.

Because these three are the foundation of Onpharos's material world: earth, sky, and sea. Without any one of them, the world is incomplete.

The city-states that worship other Titans, with the exception of Suspended Edge and Treehouse, are mostly secondary.

When the time comes, they will submit on their own.

The term "trend" is not just a figure of speech; if you don't follow the trend and go with the flow, you will only become history.

He put down his pen, leaned back in his chair, and stared at the paper covered in writing. He then whispered the words that Ti Bao had said.

"The three created heaven and earth, the three weave the fabric of life, and the three intertwine and bind together..."

"The three created the world, and they are the three pillars, the Titans."

“The three are woven together: the moon, the law, and the path.”

"The three elements shape life..."

He paused, as if quickly searching his mind for the Titans he knew.

After thinking about it, he decided to call Zagres out.

A dark shadow slowly rose from the shadow at his feet, hovering in mid-air, as if it had just risen from a deep pool.

"Zagles".

Lin Si looked at it and asked a question that had been bothering him for a while.

"Is there any place similar to the underworld in Onphalus?"

"It's the place where people go after they die."