Collapse Iron Cosplay Battle Damaged Star Spinal Cut - Everyone Cries to Death

"laugh--"

The airlock is opened.

A white, icy current, like a tangible beast, roared and surged into the carriage.

Arillow-VI.

This planet, cursed by eternal winter, greeted the visitors from the stars with its cruelest blizzards.

"Achoo!!"

March 7th had just taken a step when it suddenly pulled back and sneezed violently.

"It's so cold, so cold, so cold!!"

The girl crossed her arms, her teeth chattering.

"This is too exaggerated! It really is a frozen wasteland!"

Dan Heng frowned, tightened his blue coat, and felt goosebumps rise on the back of his hand holding the Cloud-Striking Spear.

"The temperature here is... minus thirty degrees Celsius."

He glanced at the terminal, his expression grave.

"Keep warm and avoid frostbite."

And behind the two of them.

Xing slowly walked out.

She was wearing the ripped outfit Himeko had given her, along with a thick scarf, and looked quite dressed.

but.

When her feet stepped onto the thick layer of snow.

"Sizzle—"

A soft sound, like water droplets falling on a red-hot iron plate, rang out.

The snow underfoot...

It melted instantly.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a cloud of white steam and rose up.

"?"

Xing was stunned for a moment.

She didn't feel cold.

in contrast.

The moment that extremely cold air touched her skin.

The [Martyr System] within her.

Blasted.

[Warning: Extremely low temperature environment detected.]

[Warning: Core body temperature is dropping.]

[Self-discipline defense mechanism - activated.]

[Overload Mode: Bio-furnace, Ignition.]

boom!

It was as if a miniature sun had been ignited in her chest.

In order to combat the harsh cold outside, and to preserve the vitality of this broken body.

Her cells began to multiply wildly, releasing terrifying heat.

Body temperature soared.

37 degrees... 45 degrees... 60 degrees...

80 degrees.

"call……"

Xing opened her mouth and exhaled a breath of scalding white air.

The white vapor lingered in the air for a long time, resembling a white dragon.

It's so hot.

So dry.

It felt like being thrown into a steamer or roasted against a fire.

Sweat streamed down her forehead, but before it could drip, it was evaporated into mist by the high temperature.

The burning sensation made her feel itchy all over.

Especially the bone spurs on my back, which are trapped under my clothes, make it even more uncomfortable.

"It's so hot..."

Xing complained inwardly.

What kind of awful place is this? Wasn't it supposed to be cold? Why does it feel like a fiery mountain?

She couldn't take it anymore.

She needs to cool down.

then.

While March 7th and Danheng were still trembling and rubbing their hands and stamping their feet.

Xing remained expressionless.

He reached for the zipper at the neckline.

"Sizzle—"

The zipper is unzipped.

"Whoosh—"

She deftly took off her thick, windproof Blazer jacket.

All that remained was a thin black vest, riddled with holes from bone spurs.

"???"

March 7th was stunned.

She sniffled, her eyes wide, staring at the scene before her.

In the wind and snow.

That thin girl had actually taken off her coat?!

Her bare arms were exposed to the minus thirty degrees Celsius air.

skin……

Bright red.

It was bright red, like a cooked shrimp.

and.

Smoke was rising from her body.

Large plumes of white steam billowed out from her exposed skin and from the base of those jagged bone spurs.

The whole person looks like a...

A humanoid boiler that is overloaded and about to explode!

"star?!"

On March 7th, a scream rang out, so loud that the wind seemed to split the sound in two.

"Are you crazy?! Put these on now! You'll freeze to death!!"

Xing turned her head.

She looked at March 7th, who was huddled up and shivering from the cold.

The pink-haired girl's nose was red from the cold, and she was still desperately breathing on her hands to warm them.

"..."

Xing blinked.

The logical chain quickly formed in my mind:

I'm so hot, I feel like I'm about to explode.

March was so cold, I almost cried.

This piece of clothing is cumbersome to carry, and it will even cause heat rash.

in conclusion:

Give it to her.

(I'm so smart!)

Xing did not hesitate.

Holding the jacket that still carried her body heat (high temperature), she strode up to March 7th.

then.

Without saying a word, he draped the clothes over the girl's body.

"Hmm?"

March 7th was stunned.

The moment the dress fell onto her shoulders.

A surge...

A scalding, even burning, heat wave instantly enveloped her.

That's not a normal body temperature at all.

The temperature... is almost the same as a hot water bottle.

"It's...it's so hot!"

On March 7th, she exclaimed in surprise without thinking.

She reached out, wanting to touch Xing's arm.

The moment my fingertips touched Xing's skin.

"Sizzle!"

March 7th abruptly pulled his hand back.

It felt like being branded with a hot iron.

It really is hot!

Even in this freezing weather, her skin was still frighteningly hot!

"star……"

March 7th's pupils trembled violently.

She looked at Xing's flushed skin and the white mist rising from her body.

A terrible thought exploded in her mind.

I have a fever.

She has a high fever!

And it was the kind of... deadly high fever that could burn out your brain!

"Her body...has it been modified like this?"

Danheng walked over.

He looked at the two puddles of melted snow at Xing's feet, his face extremely grim.

"Her body... is overtaxed."

Danheng's voice sounded particularly heavy in the wind and snow.

"To resist the bitter cold... she was burning her own life force."

"Forcibly raising body temperature to this level..."

"Her internal organs... are probably boiling over."

March 7th broke my heart.

She clutched the scalding hot coat tightly, tears welling up instantly.

"Then why... did you give me the clothes...?"

March 7th cried out, wanting to take off her clothes and return them to Xing.

"You yourself have a fever! You yourself are burning up!"

"You gave me all the calories...you'll die!!"

star:"?"

She pressed down on March 7's hand, puzzled.

Don't take it off.

It was only a little cooler than usual.

If you put this on me again, I'm really going to get heatstroke.

"Sizzle... (Wearing.)"

The stars emitted a low, mournful chirping sound.

Her burning hot hand pressed tightly against the collar of her clothes, preventing March 7 from taking them off.

His eyes were firm.

It even carried a hint of... "If you dare to take your clothes off, I'll get angry with you."

"Waaaaah..."

"How could you be so silly..."

"I was clearly feeling incredibly uncomfortable..."

"Still trying to be strong..."

"Waaah... Ugh... Your hands... are going to burn my clothes..."

Xing looked down.

indeed.

She pressed on March 7's shoulder; the thin down jacket fabric had been curled up slightly by the high temperature.

"..."

Xing withdrew her hand somewhat awkwardly.

She grabbed a handful of snow from the snow.

"laugh--"

The snowball instantly melted into water in her hand, and then turned into steam.

Physical cooling failed.

Xing sighed.

She turned away, ignoring the weeping March 7th and the solemn-faced Danheng.

too hot.

It's so hot.

Even after taking off my clothes, I'm still hot...

Then there's only one option...

Xing looked ahead at the thick snow.

She suddenly made a surprising move.

"Thump!"

She lay face down, completely buried in the snow!

Use the cold snow to cover the burning skin.

Go and cool down that spine that's about to explode.

"Cool……"

Xing let out a satisfied sigh in her heart.

however.

From the perspective of the two people behind him.

This is...

She finally couldn't hold on any longer.

She suffered brain damage from the fever and collapsed in the snow!

"star!!!"

March 7th and Danheng rushed up at the same time.

They dug the guy who was lying in the snow "enjoying" himself out.

"Don't sleep! Don't fall asleep!!"

Dan Heng slapped Xing's burning cheeks and shouted anxiously.

"Wake up!!"

Xing was forced to open her eyes.

Looking at the two faces in front of me, faces filled with despair.

She exhaled a breath of hot air helplessly.

These two brilliant minds...

Forget it.

Looks like I want to find some cool shade on this planet...

That's just wishful thinking.