Collapse Iron: My Past Life Revealed, I Was Everyone's White Moonlight

at the same time.

The atmosphere at Chang Le Tian outside the canopy was somewhat subtle.

Kafka crossed her arms and looked at the sky with great interest, a playful smile curving her lips.

"Tsk tsk, what a strict older brother."

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was just enough for Lu Li, who was standing next to her, to hear clearly.

"However, this kind of nurturing relationship... I really miss it."

Lu Li: "..."

All he wants now is to turn himself into a stone so that no one can see him.

Although Jing Liu didn't speak, the faint chill emanating from her body indicated that she was not at peace.

She remembered a long, long time ago, when Lu Li and she were sparring together.

He was like that back then too.

He might say the harshest words, but when she's too tired to hold her sword, he'll quietly hand her a pot of warm water.

It's the same person, the same feeling... why?

But now, it's not me who's accepting this tenderness?

Bai Heng was so angry when he saw this that his cheeks puffed up.

Look at Lu Li, he's so good to that girl named Liu Ying.

They gave her a name and built her a mecha.

Now he even teaches her personally.

Think back to when they first met again, how did he treat her?

Aside from hiding me under the covers, he did nothing else!

"Hmph, Lu Li, you big pervert, you bastard!"

Lu Li: "..."

No.

What does this have to do with me?

I've said it so many times, that's not me.

That's Sam!

Sam!

Fine, big pig's trotter it is then.

Do whatever you want.

On the rooftop, March 7th and the stars watched with great interest.

"Wow, it's that familiar step-by-step instruction!" March 7th excitedly shook Xing's arm. "Lu Li said it wasn't him."

"Look at this teaching style, it's exactly the same as when they were teaching Kafka and Kagami in the first two scenes!"

Xing nodded in agreement: "Yes, strict yet gentle, that's definitely Lu Li's style."

Walter adjusted his glasses.

Looking down at Lu Li, who was surrounded by three women and looked utterly dejected, she sighed silently.

This child... I'm afraid the road ahead won't be easy.

The images on the sky continued to play.

After the two set their goal, time in the scene seemed to speed up.

The massive mecha workshop operates day and night.

Sam was like a tireless machine, throwing himself wholeheartedly into the construction of the "Firefly" mech.

Sometimes he stands in front of a giant holographic projection, modifying complex design blueprints; sometimes, with the assistance of countless robotic arms, he personally polishes every precision part; and sometimes, he puts on goggles and personally performs high-risk energy core debugging.

And fireflies became his most loyal assistant and only student.

She frantically absorbed all the knowledge about "Firefly Type IV".

Under Sam's guidance.

She began to study the structure of mechs, the principles of energy, and tactical deployment...

Although much of the profound knowledge seemed like a foreign language to her, and the complex formulas and theories even made her dizzy.

But whenever she wanted to give up...

Seeing the figure not far away working day and night for her mecha rekindled her fighting spirit.

Sam's brother is working so hard for her, how can she give up first?

Besides studying.

To complete the mecha, she also had to undergo rigorous synchronization training every day at Sam's request.

She lay in the simulator, her mind connected to the unfinished "Firefly" mech.

Time and again, they challenged the limits of their physical and mental abilities.

This process was full of pain.

She could even feel that each intense mental connection seemed to exacerbate her entropy disorder symptoms.

Several times, she fainted because she could not bear the immense pain.

But every time she woke up, she could see the figure wearing a white mask quietly guarding her side.

He doesn't offer many words of comfort.

They would simply hand her a glass of warm water or adjust the parameters of her life support system.

But it was this simple companionship that gave the fireflies boundless strength.

Even if it's just for one day... she wants to ride on the wings Sam made for her and fly into the sky.

She would never give up until then!

This scene touched the hearts of viewers outside the canopy, while also causing them concern.

Ahhh, this feeling of creating together is amazing!

[Firefly perseveres for Sam, and Sam strives for Firefly... Their mutual devotion makes me cry.]

[But seeing Ying train so hard breaks my heart.]

Is entropy loss syndrome truly incurable...?

Even a genius like Sam couldn't do it... so it's probably impossible.

Sigh, Sam must be feeling really bad seeing Firefly so weak.

[But since he couldn't cure Liuying's entropy deficiency, all he could do was probably complete the mecha as soon as possible, so that Liuying could fly into the sky with wings in the last moments of her life, and shine with her own unique light.]

[But if Firefly really died from entropy loss, then who is the current Star Core Hunter Sam?]

[Uh... Could it be that Star Core Hunter Sam is really just a lump of metal?]

I just don't get it. Oh well, I'll just keep watching.

The images on the screen continued to play.

After yet another training session.

Liu Ying emerged weakly from the simulator, her face as pale as a sheet of paper.

She stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but luckily a hand caught her in time.

"Are you alright?"

"No...it's okay." Liu Ying shook her head, forcing a smile. "After all, it'll be finished soon."

"Brother Sam, I can still..."

Before he could finish speaking...

She suddenly coughed violently, and a trickle of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

Sam's brow furrowed instantly.

Without saying a word, he picked up Liuying and carried her quickly to the medical pod next to him.

"Your body has reached its limit." He gently placed Liu Ying into the medical pod, his voice carrying an undeniable command. "Anyway, there's just some finishing touches left, no rush."

That's all for today. You should get some rest.

As Liu Ying lay in the medical pod, her eyes dimmed as Sam connected her to various life support tubes.

"I'm sorry, Sam... I've caused you trouble again."

"Am I... really useless?"

Her voice was filled with self-blame and disappointment.

She knew her physical condition, and knew that she was like a candle that could be extinguished at any moment.

She was terrified, afraid that she wouldn't live to see the day the "Firefly" mecha was completed.

It's not that I'm afraid of death.

Instead, she was afraid that she... would let Sam down.

Sam fell silent.

He gazed silently at the fragile girl in the medical pod, who seemed as if she could break at the slightest touch, and sighed after a moment of silence.

"Firefly, do you know why fireflies glow?"

Liu Ying paused for a moment, then shook her head.

"Because they are burning their own lives."

"Their lives are short, so they will do their best to shine the brightest in the limited time they have."

"Just like...you."

He reached out and gently stroked Liu Ying's cheek.

"You're not useless."

"You are simply... burning your life and shining brightly in your own way."

So don't be afraid, and don't blame yourself.

"You just need to trust me, and trust yourself."

"I promise, until your light goes out."

"I will definitely... show you the dawn of victory."

Sam's words were like a shot of adrenaline, giving Firefly a boost of energy.

She looked at the man in front of her, at the deep and determined eyes beneath his mask.

All the unease and fear vanished in that moment.

She nodded vigorously.

"Um!"

Sam smiled when he saw this and gently rubbed Firefly's head twice.

"Go to sleep." Sam pressed the button, and the medical pod door slowly closed.

"Get some sleep... everything will be alright."