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

Goethe Hotel, Deluxe Private Room.

On a long dining table covered with a clean white tablecloth.

On the left, sit the Starry Sky Train crew and Earthfire members.

The table in front of me was filled with Belleburg's signature dishes: sizzling red sausage, golden-brown and crispy rock crab, and steaming hot vegetable soup.

The aroma is tangy.

On the right, Schwarzkopf sits upright.

His red electronic eyes stared unblinkingly at the person opposite him.

And at the very end of the table.

Xing was sitting there looking completely bewildered, with a broken wooden plank hanging around her neck (which she had just picked up on the road).

There were two things in front of her.

It was also enormous, bigger than her head...

Soup bowl.

The bowl was filled with the exact same kind of oil as the Schwarzkopf cup... engine oil.

Next to it, there were also two pieces of reddish earth marrow ore that had not been completely cooled.

It's like dessert after a meal.

"..."

Xing looked at the "feast" on the table, and then at San Yueqi and Dan Heng, who were enjoying their meal.

I'm devastated.

It's completely collapsed.

no……

Why should you eat meat while I eat oil?!

Or is it that kind of industrial machine oil that you could get poisoned just by smelling it?!

I am a human being!

This is murder! Blatant murder!

Xing was so angry that her hands were shaking.

She grabbed a piece of charcoal and scribbled a line of large characters on the broken wooden board, then added a cute cartoon emoticon.

The handwriting was messy and full of anger:

Did you serve me the wrong dish?! (Angry)

She raised the wooden board and shoved it in front of March 7, who was gnawing on a chicken leg.

"Um?"

March 7th's mouth was stuffed with meat, and his cheeks were bulging.

She squinted and glanced at the wooden board with stars on it.

He glanced again at the bowl of engine oil in front of Xing.

then.

It revealed a...

An extremely innocent yet self-righteous smile.

"We didn't serve the wrong thing!"

March 7th waved his hand and swallowed the meat in his mouth.

"I specifically told the kitchen not to give you the wrong thing!"

star:"???"

She frantically drew question marks on the wooden board:

【What?! This is engine oil!】

"Yes! It's engine oil!"

March 7th came over, pointed at the dark bowl, and looked at it with a treasure-giving expression.

"Drink it quickly! This is good stuff!"

"I specifically asked around at Schwarzkopf; this is a top-tier industrial lubricant, C5 grade!"

"It's said to have a smooth, creamy texture that doesn't irritate the throat!"

"In the lower levels, only the noble robots in the core mining area can get their hands on it!"

star:"……"

She turned her neck stiffly.

He looked at Schwarz, who was sitting opposite him.

The giant robot silently picked up its cup and took a sip of oil.

It makes a "sizzling" sound when it's being lubricated.

then.

He nodded slightly at the stars.

It's as if it's saying: It's really good, have a taste?

"..."

Xing felt that her worldview was collapsing.

She wrote her final, desperate accusation on the wooden board:

This is abuse, abuse!!!

[I'd rather starve to death on this planet! Die outside! I'd rather drink a drop of engine oil!]

Finished.

She slammed the wooden board onto the table.

"Snapped!"

The momentum is like a rainbow.

No more!

Hunger strike!!!

March 7th scratched his head sheepishly, his face showing a mix of guilt and heartache.

"Um... don't be angry."

On March 7th, looking at the stars, her eyes suddenly became very gentle, and also very sad.

I know you have a health problem...

"I know you can only eat these... weird things."

"When I saw you chewing on rocks before... I was thinking..."

"The stone is so hard and so hot, it must be really hard to eat, right?"

March 7th sniffed.

"So... I wanted to give you some liquid food."

"At least... this doesn't require chewing, so it'll feel better to drink it down, right?"

"It looks a bit dark... but it's the best thing I can find right now."

"You've suffered such a serious injury today, so just grit your teeth and eat something."

"Once we get back on the train, I'll definitely ask Uncle Yang to find you something even better to eat..."

Xing: "...Is this all we can eat?"

She was stunned.

So... that's how it is?

She had been gnawing on rocks at the underground clinic, thinking it was just for emergency treatment.

He thought that once the injury healed, he could eat like a normal person again.

result……

So this body...

Can't they even eat a normal meal?

Xing lowered her head and looked at the bowl of dark engine oil.

She tried to get closer and smell it.

"Sizzle—"

The originally lifeless black energy fibers within his body emitted a joyful, eager tremor the moment they smelled this pungent odor.

That was a hungry beast smelling blood.

Then he turned his head and smelled the grilled sausage on the table next to him.

"vomit--"

A strong, physiological feeling of nausea instantly surged up my throat.

"..."

Xing fell silent.

A tremendous, indescribable sense of desolation instantly overwhelmed her.

It's too awful.

This "battle-damaged planet" body is in a truly pitiful state.

No pain sensation, covered in wounds.

Now even the most basic human instinct, "appetite," has been taken away.

He could only hide in a corner like a monster, drinking engine oil and gnawing on rocks.

"well……"

Xing sighed deeply in her heart.

Really are……

poor thing.

Just for her sake...

For her health!

Xing picked up the large bowl without any expression.

It was as if a condemned prisoner about to be executed was raising a glass of wine as a final farewell.

"Glug."

She tilted her head back and poured a large mouthful of engine oil down her throat.

It wasn't as disgusting as I had imagined.

in contrast.

As that cold, viscous liquid, with its heavy metal-like texture, slid down my throat.

"Sizzle—sizzle—"

The liquid instantly vaporized and was completely absorbed by the greedy black fibers on the esophageal wall.

They don't even need to put anything in their stomach.

The energy bar... is starting to rise again.

Just then.

The topic finally got back on track.

"that……"

March 7th broke the silence.

She pointed to Xing, who was tearfully and reluctantly taking a sip of mineral water and a sip of engine oil (she had just ordered another cup).

He said to Schwarz:

"Boss Schwarzlo."

"Look."

"This item certainly wasn't in your previous calculations, was it?"

March 7th's voice was very earnest.

"You've calculated a dead end."

"Because in your model, the lower levels are only inhabited by ordinary people, destined only for destruction."

"But now..."

"With us..."

"With her."

"This is... the new 'variable'!"

"Maybe……"

"Can we really... change that inevitable fate?"

"..."

Schwarzlo fell silent.

His electronic eyes focused on Xing once again.

"belch--"

Xing put down the empty can and let out a burp that smelled strongly of engine oil.

Then he casually grabbed the fiery piece of earth marrow ore next to him.

"Crack!"

Like chewing hard candy, I took a bite out of half of it.

Sparks sprayed out of her mouth.

"..."

"……variable."

Schwarz spoke slowly, his voice heavy.

"really."

"This variable..."

"...It's too big for my capacity."

"My calculations... have failed."

He put down the oil cup in his hand.

"Since that's the case..."

"I don't need to hide it anymore."

"Regarding the star core..."

"About the Great Guardian...about the hidden truth..."

"I will... tell you everything."