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

"Click—click—"

Kafka stood in front of the control panel.

She held a pair of scissors that emitted a ghostly blue ethereal light in her hand.

Those eyes, which usually held an elegant smile, were now bloodshot.

Before her, on that cold metal table.

One was tied up...

A bald black cat.

Yes, it's completely bare.

Eriol.

This screenwriter, known as the "slave to fate" and a master of predicting the future.

Right now, it's curled up in a ball, looking all wronged.

After being thoroughly kissed by Kaffa, he lay there bruised and battered, barely alive.

Its once glossy, mysterious black fur has completely disappeared.

Instead, there is a layer of pinkish, even slightly wrinkled... white skin.

Under the cold lights of the spaceship, it looked both comical and pathetic.

"Meow……"

Elio let out a weak protest.

"Shut up."

Kafka's voice was as cold as ice.

"Bang!"

She suddenly grabbed the surveillance terminal that she had just crushed and slammed it hard at the black cat's feet.

Debris flew everywhere.

"This is the script you gave me? Hmm? Elio!"

Kafka pointed at the fragments of the screen that were still flashing gibberish, her voice trembling with extreme anger.

"You said she would be the savior..."

"You said she would carry the star's core..."

You said this was "necessary training"...

"But you didn't tell me..."

"She'll turn into a... monster who can't even speak and can only survive by drinking that disgusting engine oil!!!"

Thinking of Xing's tattered appearance.

I picture her holding up a wooden board, her face innocent as she wrote, "She is very gentle."

Kafka felt as if her heart was being squeezed tightly by a giant hand, the pain making it hard to breathe.

"Meow... (Kafka, I've already explained.)"

Elio's voice rang directly in Kafka's mind, carrying a sense of helplessness and exhaustion.

Knowing he was in the wrong, he softened his tone considerably.

"(I didn't anticipate this variable. The changes in this body exceeded the limits of my 'observation'."

"(She's a pivotal character in the script, but her suffering... wasn't something I designed.)"

(Investigate however you like!)

(Besides, it would be almost impossible to do something like this without your knowledge.)

("There must be somewhere...")

"Excuse."

Kafka wouldn't listen at all.

She raised the scissors in her hand again.

I don't listen to your lectures.

All I know is...

"That child is suffering."

"And you... as the screenwriter, as the instigator..."

Kafka looked at the black cat's tail, the only remaining piece of fur.

A cruel smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"You... should suffer with her."

"Snap!"

Knife up and down.

"Meow—!!!"

A mournful meow echoed throughout the spaceship.

Elio's last vestige of dignity—that tuft of fluffy tail fur—floated to the ground with Kafka's movement.

just now.

It has completely become a hairless cat.

It's completely smooth.

"Let me tell you, this isn't over. Once I find out that you did it..."

"..."

Just then.

The hatch opened.

Silver Wolf walked in blowing bubbles, holding a freshly opened bag of potato chips.

"Hey, Kafka, the communication was cut off too quickly, I haven't even..."

Silver Wolf's words were cut short.

She stared blankly at the bald, trembling white unidentified creature on the control panel.

Then she glanced at Kafka, who was holding scissors and exuding a murderous aura.

"Smack."

The bubble in my mouth popped.

"Well……"

Silver Wolf silently took a step back.

"Um... excuse me."

"You can continue."

……

……

The Starry Sky Train, observation carriage.

After Kafka's projection disappeared, the carriage fell silent.

"Luofu..."

March 7th shattered the tranquility.

She bit her lip, her face showing unease and resistance.

"That wicked woman said she's going to Luofu..."

"This is definitely a trap!"

On March 7th, seeing Xing sitting in a chair, staring blankly at an oil drum, he stomped his feet in frustration.

"She's definitely trying to lure Xing away! Then completely dismantle her! Or maybe conduct some even more horrific experiment!"

"Uncle Yang! Sister Ji! We can't go!"

Danheng leaned against the window, his brows furrowed.

"Star Core Hunters...never do anything meaningless."

"Although Kafka is untrustworthy... but Hoshi's condition..."

He looked at the stars.

"Her body... really can't hold on much longer."

Dan Heng said in a low voice.

"If Luofu really has a solution..."

"I think..."

Walter pushed up his glasses, a glint of wisdom flashing across the lenses.

"I think that Kaffa... meant no harm this time."

"What?!" March 7th's eyes widened. "Uncle Yang, you believe her too?"

"It's not that I believe her."

Walter shook his head.

"It's about trusting her 'reaction'."

"The moment I saw Xing... her surprise and anger weren't feigned."

Walter recalled what had just happened.

"That look... is the look in a mother's eyes when she sees her child injured."

"It seems she really has no idea about Xing's current state."

"and……"

Walter looked at the coordinates marked with Luofu on the star map.

"The Immortal Boat Luofu... perhaps the answer we're looking for can be found there."

"..."

Everyone fell silent.

This is a difficult choice.

It's about believing a wanted criminal and taking the risk.

Or should we give up what might be our only lifeline for the sake of safety?

"star."

Himeko walked up to Hoshi.

She knelt down and gently took Xing's cracked hand in hers.

Do you want to go?

Himeko asked softly.

"If you don't want to, we don't have to go. We can go to the Black Tower and find another way."

All eyes were on Xing.

Luofu.

Of course she knew what was there.

There is a Jianmu tree there.

It has a star nucleus.

That's the only place in the current storyline that can provide a high-intensity energy boost and even completely solve her physical "emptiness" problem.

and……

She remembered Kaffa's last look.

That kind of heartache.

That kind of guilt.

She believed her.

Xing took a deep breath.

She fumbled around and picked up the small wooden board hanging around her neck.

And that new pen.

"Swish swish swish".

She wrote a single character forcefully on the wooden board.

then.

He raised it.

Show it to everyone.

【go.】

There is only one word.

Yet it carried an undeniable firmness.

"..."

"well……"

March 7th sighed, still unwilling, but could only helplessly shrug.

"Since you've all put it that way... then this lady has no choice but to accompany you, even at the cost of her life!"

"But it's a deal! If that wicked woman dares to cause trouble, I'll be the first to shoot her with an ice arrow!"

"So..."

Himeko stood up and looked at Pam on the control panel.

"Train conductor."

"Yes, Pam!" Pam stood at attention and saluted.

"Set the flight path."

Himeko's voice became firm and powerful.

"Target—the Immortal Ship Luofu."

"Full speed ahead!"

"Received the card!!"

Pam jumped into the driver's seat and pushed down the red jump control lever with both of her little hands.

"Buzz—!!!"

A tremendous roar of engines filled the air.

The starry sky outside the window began to stretch and distort.

The Star Train transformed into a golden meteor, piercing through the darkness of the void.

Towards that colossal ship, as magnificent as a continent, yet fraught with countless dangers—

Luofu.

They sped away.

P.S.: I was busy during the day, sorry everyone, the update is finished. The author bows and apologizes to everyone here.

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