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

After the disaster struck, the daughter tried to find him in the chaos, but couldn't recognize her father in the crowd and ultimately couldn't escape the calamity.

After losing his daughter, he finally put into practice her joking suggestion: he got a huge, fluffy afro and recruited other researchers with similar experiences from the space station to join him, forming the "Afro Club".

He took a sip of coffee, his gaze fixed on the tranquil starry sky, his voice soft, as if he were talking to himself.

"Some lights are born to illuminate the night, while others are only meant to remind us just how deep the night is."

The most absurd thing about disasters is that even their destruction possesses a certain fleeting beauty.

Some people believe that a disaster ceases to be a disaster once it is far enough away, but when a disaster actually strikes, not everyone is prepared.

The attack on the space station by the Antimatter Legion left behind a large amount of imaginary energy residue.

Those imaginary fragments do not directly harm people, but they can retrieve and replay the memories and obsessions of the dead, create illusions, and materialize people's inner regrets, forming a closed imaginary space called "the Ruins of Silence".

Not long ago, a little gray-haired guy came to help deal with those illusions. In that space, the guy with the afro saw an illusion of his deceased daughter.

The remnant of the imaginary number read his thoughts and created the illusion of his daughter.

But that was ultimately just an illusion.

Imaginary numbers can replicate memories, but they cannot bring the deceased back to life.

Obsession can create a perfect illusion, but an illusion is not reality.

After Little Grey resolved those illusions, he had already decided to leave the Black Tower Space Station and no longer confront the past about his deceased daughter.

But today.....

He placed the half-cold coffee on the windowsill without drinking the last sip.

Then he turned around and walked towards the other end of the corridor.

His pace quickened compared to when he arrived, as if he had made a decision, or as if he was rushing to fulfill a promise he had long postponed.

He decided to stay.

It wasn't because those imaginary illusions disappeared, nor because he had let go of the past, but because he suddenly realized...

If he leaves, he will never have the chance to become the father his daughter once again.

If he chooses to escape, then he will be no different from that memory that was replicated by the imaginary number.

He has to stay.

There will always be someone who remembers how deep the night is, and there will always be someone who tries to see if they can become the light that illuminates the night.

"Ten thousand years is too long; seize the day."

Chapter 437 Silver Branch has also come to the space station!

"This gentleman."

A red-haired knight stood in the center of the space station platform, his posture as upright as a pine tree.

His voice carried a solemn tone, as if to say, "I am indeed asking a serious question," and his gaze fell on Lin Si.

"Do you acknowledge that the pure and beautiful goddess Idrila possesses unparalleled beauty?"

Lin Si had just been pushed to the platform in a wheelchair by Da Da Guai, and before she could even see what was going on, she heard this question.

He looked up at the red-haired knight in front of him, and his lips twitched slightly.

Can anyone tell him why a purebred knight would be with a company employee?

He paused for a moment, then answered quickly.

"I admit it."

He had no desire to engage in a "duel" with the purebred knight.

Based on the information he gathered from various sources, arguing with the Pure Beauty Knight about whether Idrila is unparalleled in beauty usually only yields one result: the other party will respond with an extremely serious attitude, extremely firm logic, and extremely lengthy arguments until you admit it.

Silver Branch nodded in satisfaction, then bowed slightly, as if to make a polite confirmation.

The company employee next to him, a man in a dark uniform holding a data board, watched this scene, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He quickly stepped forward and handed over his business card.

"Mr. Lin Si".

"My name is Vilit, and I'm in charge of the Starship You purchased!"

Lin Si took the business card, glanced at it, and then pointed in the direction of the silver branch.

"This person?"

Villette sighed softly.

"We encountered a large swarm of True Insects at Xiutiao Bridge, and it was this pure and beautiful knight who helped us get out of trouble."

He paused for a moment, then took a silver-white storage device from his waist and handed it to Lin Si.

"Mr. Lin Si, these are the two Starships you purchased."

Lin Si took the storage device, weighed it in her hand, and then looked up.

"Aren't there starships here? How come you're still trapped by the True Insect swarm?"

Villette shook her head, her tone carrying a sense of resignation, as if to say, "That's the rule."

"No, no, no, sir, this is your item."

"We are only responsible for having the right to use [the product/service]."

Upon hearing this, Yinzhi stepped forward, her posture still upright, her voice carrying a serious "I have something to say" tone.

“Mr. Villett, even a knight understands that when his life is in danger, he should not die with his bare hands.”

Lin Si nodded, as if agreeing with Yinzhi's statement.

"Yes, even if it might be company policy."

"But if you yourselves encounter dangerous goods, won't they also fail to deliver them to me?"

Upon hearing this, Villette sighed softly, her tone carrying a complex meaning: "That's true, but the situation is more complicated than that."

“Mr. Lin Si, not all customers are as easy to talk to as you are.”

"........"

Lin Si was silent for two seconds, then put the storage device into her Omniscience Pouch.

He understands the company's rule.

If there is no such rule, and the products are used at will by the company's own employees, does the company still care about its customers?

He could also understand Silverbrush's saying that "a knight does not die empty-handed." When one's own life is in danger, only by surviving can one talk about other resources.

He looked at Villette, his tone becoming more serious.

"Mr. Villett, please forgive me for this offense!"

"I'm sorry I can't entertain you all here, since I'm not a member of the space station."

"But I will report the situation to Opal, and I believe the company will have a solution if the same thing happens again."

Villette paused for a moment, then smiled. The smile carried a hint of surprise, as if to say, "I really didn't expect you to say that."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Lin Si!"

Then he paused, pointed to the other company employees behind him, and lowered his voice.

“Mr. Lin Si, please try not to mention us if possible.”

Lin Si smiled and nodded.

"Of course, I understand."

This problem has certainly occurred more than once or twice, but it remains unresolved.

If Villett and his group were to reveal their identities, how would the company handle the situation?

In the company's eyes, employees are "consumable assets"—if you don't do it, there are plenty of others who will. He wouldn't intentionally put Villette and his team in an awkward position.

Yinzhi nodded after hearing this conversation.

"Glory above, the silver branch has once again witnessed the beauty of things!"

Just then, Alan walked over carrying Pepe. His steps remained steady, and his posture upright.

"The company's members, as well as this pure-blooded knight, can rest and replenish supplies at the space station."

Seeing this, Lin Si smiled and nodded at him.

"Thanks, Brother Alan."

Alan shook his head slightly.

"Since the space station has a platform, it is a place where friendly guests are welcome to rest."

Villette quickly stepped forward and grasped Alan's hand. In any case, being able to rest for a while and replenish supplies at the space station was just the best that could be done for them right now!

“Thank you very much!”

Taking this opportunity, Silver Branch bowed slightly to Alan.

His voice carried a serious tone, as if he really needed to confirm the issue, and he continued with a solemn inquiry, one hand crossed over his chest.

"Young man, would you please acknowledge that the pure and beautiful goddess Idrisla is unparalleled in beauty?"

Alan: "........"

He stood there, holding Peipei in his arms, his gaze lingering on Yinzhi's face for a moment, as if quickly assessing the various possible consequences of the problem.

Pepe gently swayed her tail in his arms, as if she too was waiting for an answer.

Then Alan spoke in a tone that said, "I'm not really sure how to respond."

"Uh... I admit it!"

Peipei: "Woof woof!"

It's unclear whether Pepe was answering on behalf of Alan or simply expressing her own view on 'pure beauty'.

Yinzhi paused for a moment, then a gentle smile curved her lips.

"It is truly gratifying that even this little creature agrees with Idrila's beauty."

Arland paused for a moment,

“Mr. Pure Beauty Knight, I still need to have the goods signed for by the company’s employees.”

Upon hearing this, Silver Branch nodded slightly, took a half step back, and made way for Alan.

"Of course, duty comes first, and there's no need to rush to prove beauty!"

Seeing this, Lin Si couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Why ask questions right away if you're not in a hurry to verify them?

Chapter 438, spearheaded by the genius and the train, resolves some route issues.

Lin Si was about to push his wheelchair away from the platform when his phone vibrated. He looked down and saw it was a message from Opal.

Opal: "Mr. Lin Si, have you received the Starship?"

Lin Si glanced at the storage device that he had already put into his Myriad Consciousness Pouch, and then typed a reply.

Demon King: "Received, thank you for your great support, Mr. Opal!"

He thought about it for a moment, but still didn't immediately talk to Opal about how to handle the issue of the employee's nose bump.

After all, Villette and the others had just arrived, and he immediately brought up this issue; even a fool could see that it was related to Villette.

Let's discuss this again tomorrow or the day after.

But Opal's next message made him pause slightly.

Opal: "Mr. Lin Si, what are your thoughts on the situation regarding the company's employees' behavior in the entertainment industry?"

Lin Si stopped in her tracks as she was about to put her phone away.

He looked at the message, remained silent for a moment, and then chuckled softly.