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

"Alright, all of you, follow me. I'm taking you to take care of some important business."

He paused for a moment, then looked at Oleg.

"Oleg, come along too."

Then, without turning his head, he waved to the hundreds of trash cans behind him.

"Keep up, don't fall behind."

Hundreds of trash cans started moving all at once.

The sound of metal legs moving echoed incessantly, like a well-trained army on the march.

Oleg stood there, watching the figure of one person, one core, and a hundred or so trash cans disappear into the distance, and remained silent for a long time.

"Sambo."

"Ok?"

Am I dreaming?

Sambo smiled.

"Even if it's a dream, it's a good dream."

Oleg sighed and silently followed.

In the alleys of Panyan Town, the strange group walked further and further away.

The gray-haired woman walked at the front, followed by more than a hundred trash cans, lined up neatly, their imposing presence overwhelming.

Leading the way was the silver-white "King's Bucket," with his arms crossed, the bucket lid slightly tilted back, and his steps as steady as a military parade.

Wherever he went, passersby turned their heads to look.

A little girl tugged at her mother's clothes and pointed at the procession.

"Mom, those trash cans are walking!"

The girl's mother glanced at it, then rubbed her eyes.

"...You've misread it."

"No! They really are walking!"

You've misread it.

The little girl pouted and stopped talking.

But that team is still moving.

Heading towards the Swallows outpost.

No one noticed that one trash can hadn't been put in place.

It stood at the corner of the alley, the red and white fox mask on the barrel gleaming faintly in the dim light.

It gazed in the direction the procession had gone and remained silent for a while.

Then, it made a magnificent turn.

The metal bucket opened layer by layer like flower petals, a flash of red light appeared, and a girl in red clothes with black hair stood in the spot.

She was petite, dressed in a red and black dress, with black pigtails hanging down to her waist. She wore an exquisite fox mask on her face. She lifted the mask, revealing a smile that was just right, neither too much nor too little.

"It was definitely the right decision to come with you."

Her voice was clear and melodious, carrying a kind of indescribable joy.

"Sambo, this Bronya is more interesting than I thought."

Sambo looked at her and sighed.

"Hanabi, as promised, I have brought you before her. Shouldn't you return my mask now?"

Fireworks chuckled softly.

"When will the Masked Fool ever keep his promises?"

Sambo: "......"

His expression froze for a moment.

Hanabi looked at his expression and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hehe, just kidding~ I love seeing that expression on your face."

She pulled out a bronze key and tossed it over casually.

"Here you go, the key to the tavern's cellar. Go back and get your mask now."

Sambo took the key, shrugged, and his expression returned to its usual slick look.

"Fireworks, I have something to remind you."

“Miss Bronya may have lost her memory some time ago. After that, she became a completely different person. Those words were said after she lost her memory.”

Fireworks shrug their shoulders, unconcerned.

"You mean to say that the star core calls her 'uncle'?"

She laughed.

"Oh dear, it's alright~ The more forces involved, the more interesting it becomes, isn't it?"

She turned around and looked in the direction where the team had disappeared, her twin ponytails swaying gently behind her.

"The show is about to begin! Those who miss their chance to go on stage will have to retreat to the backstage!"

Sambo sighed.

"I know, I know."

His tone was casual, yet it carried a hint of seriousness in his reminder.

"I hope you don't stir the water too muddy. This planet is finally about to see the warm dawn again after seven hundred years."

Hanabi chuckled again, her eyes curving into crescents.

"Don't worry, Sambo. As long as the performance is good enough, Lady Hanabi will be merciful and listen to you~"

Then her laughter changed.

"Hehehehehehehe~"

The laughter echoed through the alley, carrying something indescribable.

It sounded like mockery, like sarcasm, and more like someone who had waited too long finally hearing the opening gong.

Sambo shook his head helplessly, about to say something.

A small figure suddenly emerged from the alleyway beside them and ran up to the two of them.

"Uncle Sambo!"

Hook's voice was crisp and bright, and his eyes were sparkling.

Then she saw the fireworks, and her eyes widened even more.

"There's also an older sister I don't know!"

She tilted her little face up and looked Hanabi up and down, then grinned.

"Big sister, you're so pretty! Want to join the Mole Party?"

Sambo: "......"

Hanabi: "..."

The laughter from the fireworks suddenly stopped.

She looked down at the little girl who barely reached her waist, her expression changing from "mysterious, masked fool" to "Hmm?"

Sambo's lips twitched as he stood to the side.

"Boss Hook, what are you doing here?"

"Hook has come to practice boxing with Luka!"

Hooker spoke with righteous indignation, then turned his gaze to the fireworks.

"Big sister, you still haven't answered me! Do you want to join the Mole Gang? Hook is the boss! The Mole Gang is amazing! They know everything!"

Hanabi looked down at the little guy with bright, sparkling eyes and remained silent for two seconds.

Then she smiled.

This laugh is different from the one before. It's not the laugh on stage, nor the laugh behind a mask.

Then she conjured up a piece of candy and handed it to Hook.

"Great! Sister, you're on the team!"

Hook jumped up happily.

"Yay! From now on, my sister is an honorary member of the Mole Gang!"

The instant Hook finished speaking, Hanabi's appearance instantly transformed into a ferocious monster!

"Waaah!"

Hook was startled.

But after she came to her senses, her eyes shone even brighter as she looked at the menacing monster in front of her!

"Wow, that's so cool!"

Hanabi: "......"

Chapter 63 Were you serious about taking half a step back?

After entering Swaro's territory, Lin Si hid the star core.

The shoulder felt empty; the chattering little crystal had vanished without a trace. Lin Si knew it was still there, just hidden. Although the star core was talkative, it was obedient when necessary.

Since Schwarzro knows about things from seven hundred years ago, he must also know about the Star Core. Although we don't know exactly who created Schwarzro, it's definitely related to the Builders.

Among the city builders seven hundred years ago, there must have been quite a few who knew of the existence of the star core.

This is not difficult to deduce.

Lin Si walked along, calculating in her mind.

The Star Core was a crucial step for him in restoring Belloberg's former glory.

Because he couldn't make the snowstorm disappear completely, he could only control the creation engine to drive the snowstorm away like sweeping up garbage.

Earth's mineral veins are not inexhaustible, so the only way to completely eliminate the wind and snow is to use the star core, while still preserving the earth's mineral veins, making them one of Beloborg's "specialties".

As for how to utilize the star core, he already had a clue when he first saw the star core and manipulated the creation engine.

The Holy Cup.

This is the first item he obtained in the game, and he speculates that it requires energy to activate. Furthermore, the Holy Grail in the original Fate work has strong "inclusivity" and quite good "restraint".

After all, it 'bears all the evil in the world'.

Is it feasible to use the star core to activate the Holy Grail, and then use the Holy Grail in turn to suppress and contain the star core?

It doesn't need to be suppressed for too long, just about a minute, and Lin Si can control the creation engine to try to destroy the star core.

But if it can't be suppressed, will it turn into a "black mud" form of the Holy Grail?

However, even if it turns into black mud, it is not impossible to destroy.

I just don't know which of these two things is stronger or weaker, and which one can suppress the other?

And can the attack of the creation engine effectively damage the star core?

You only get one chance.

Furthermore, this is still just a theoretical conjecture, with too many uncertain factors, and it cannot be directly determined whether it is feasible.

Therefore, Lin Si cannot act rashly.

So he waits, waiting for the energy of the star core to weaken before he takes out the Holy Grail to try and see what kind of Servant he can summon.