Collapse Iron: I just transmigrated! You want me to save the Black Tower?!

She was still in the lab, but her body trembled slightly from the memory of what had just happened. Her fingertips were icy cold, and her back was completely soaked in cold sweat.

Jiang Jiu, sitting opposite her, had just picked up a freshly poured cup of coffee and was calmly looking at her.

Black Tower and Screw Gum stood quietly to the side, as if only a moment had passed.

“Then,” Jiang Jiu handed her the cup and asked in a relaxed tone, “can you reproduce it? Not all of it, just the few parts that are shocking enough.”

Black Swan pressed her trembling wrist, looked up, and the instant she saw Jiang Jiu, she spoke instinctively.

"Savior, why are you doing this?"

Jiang Jiu: "...?"

Huh? What? Who? Who is the savior? What what what? What happened?

Black Tower's probing gaze swept over.

"It seems that Lady Memory has seen something interesting."

The black swan still harbors the phantom of the star gods' confrontation, the afterimage of the Iron Tomb devouring the universe, and the surging swarm of insects from the immortal ship...

She took a deep breath, gripped the cup slightly tighter, but when she looked up again, a faint smile had returned to her face.

"OK."

she says.

"I will try my best to reproduce all related memories, but please allow me... to delete three minutes of my own memories first."

Jiang Jiu shrugged.

"Please go ahead, um... however," he looked at the black swan and said directly, "I don't like the title 'savior,' please use a different title next time."

Black Swan: "...Okay."

Jiang Jiu stood up with satisfaction and walked to Hei Ta's side: "Alright, let's give this Miss Memory some time and go do something else."

Black Tower chuckled, glanced at Black Swan, and fixed his gaze on Jiang Jiu: "Of course, there's no need to rush such things. Although I'm also very curious about what kind of scene would make her call you..."

"Savior."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jiu couldn't help but remain silent for a few seconds.

no......

Is it too late for him to deny all of this?

I really like Chapter 113.

"No, I feel like there might be something going on here...."

"I don't care, why are you so nervous?" Black Tower asked, puzzled. "Isn't this a nice way to address someone?"

Moreover, it could postpone the end of the world, or even prevent the end of the universe.

Isn't it a form of saving the world in itself?

Jiang Jiu shook his head.

"This is not a good title."

"I have no interest in saving the world, and whether the future of this world is good or bad is none of my business."

Black Tower stared at him for a few seconds.

"alright."

Stubborn.

It's just a title; it doesn't matter what you call me.

However, after this commotion, Black Tower suddenly became curious... What exactly did Black Swan see that made her subconsciously call out the title of savior the moment she saw Jiang Jiu?

She glanced at the person who hadn't yet caught their breath, then turned to set the reception threshold on the screen.

Oh well, we'll find out soon enough.

She slightly curved her lips and chuckled softly. No rush, she wasn't going to run away anyway.

This idea persisted until the black swan revived its memory.

As the black swan sorted through the massive amount of new information in its mind, it felt as if its worldview had been shattered and reshaped.

She glanced at the Black Tower with a strange look, then turned her gaze to Jiang Jiu.

"Um, Lord Shijin, what is it that you wish to materialize?"

"Hmm?" Jiang Jiu blinked and said nonchalantly, "I don't know exactly how much you saw. Just reproduce as much as you can. At worst, I'll pick and choose how much is usable later."

The black swan seemed to want to speak but hesitated, then spoke again.

Her gaze couldn't help but drift towards the Black Tower. After hesitating for a long time, she finally said something.

"You and Lady Black Tower seem to have a pretty good relationship...?"

Jiang Jiu: "...?"

Make up the difference!!!

Black Tower raised an eyebrow and asked curiously, "Is there something else about me? Then let's release it all together, I'm quite curious."

Jiang Jiu paused for two seconds, the scene of the first timeline infuriating the Black Tower flashing through his mind. He turned to look at the Black Swan and whispered a threat.

"Black Swan, you certainly can't reproduce all of that all at once, right?"

Black Swan event is instantly understood!

"Hmm... Your Excellency is unaware of this, but I am quite talented in the Memory Court. I can reproduce 80 or 90% of the memories I obtain without any problem."

Why aren't you being humble now?

When you went in to check, didn't you repeatedly make excuses saying you couldn't do it? And suddenly you can do it?!

Jiang Jiu said with a forced smile, "Is that so...then you really are...talented."

The black swan fully understood the situation and gave a confident smile.

"Don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations. Such an important matter... I will definitely reproduce it well."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to realize something.

"So... those memory thieves in Yiting really did deserve what they got..."

Jiang Jiu glanced at the Black Swan: "Nonsense, I'm not the kind of person who'd kill the whole world at the drop of a hat. Although killing the Memory Thief prematurely feels like putting the cart before the horse, but..."

"I think they deserved to die."

Jiang Jiu never treated these things as human beings from beginning to end.

Those who will stop at nothing to gain memories, whether in the past, present, or future, are no good people...

It would be best if Black Swan could understand, but if not, so be it; Jiang Jiu doesn't really care anyway.

Black Swan nodded, gestured to Black Tower, and then began to try to reproduce these things.

All I can say is that Ms. Black Tower's supercomputer is truly amazing... It has all kinds of functions, and here, thanks to the genius's creation, many things become much simpler.

Jiang Jiu leaned back on the sofa, silently drinking plain water.

She probably won't produce too much... After all, she didn't stay long. What impressed him most were probably those two battles against the gods, hmm...

Black Tower handed over a slightly strange-looking, somewhat dessert-like item, adorned with a small Black Tower decoration.

Jiang Jiu put down his water glass and took the item.

"Is this... a dessert?"

Black Tower hummed in agreement: "Seeing you're bored, I'll let you eat something to waste some time. By the way, why not just use the simulated universe to recreate your memories? That would be much more convenient, wouldn't it?"

"Uh......"

Jiang Jiu hesitated for a moment: "Because there are Star Gods appearing in my memory, they might easily destroy your simulated universe."

"It's not that fragile; it's just a Star God."

"...Just in case."

Jiang Jiu took a bite of the dessert that Hei Ta had given him, and... well, he couldn't taste anything. It seemed like there was really a problem.

He poked at the little black tart decoration, half of which was stuck inside the dessert and looked utterly dejected, only to have the fork get bitten by the little black tart.

Jiang Jiu: "...?"

Jiang Jiu stared at the little black tower for a while, remained silent for two seconds, took out a tissue and placed the little black tower on it, then glanced at the somewhat strange dessert again.

So, this was made by Lady Black Tower herself? She couldn't have baked her own little dolls along with it, could she?

"How does it taste?" Black Tower asked.

Jiang Jiu glanced at the little black tower and hummed in agreement: "The dessert is delicious."

Black Tower raised an eyebrow.

Has her cooking skills improved significantly?

"Okay, if it's delicious, you can eat it all."

Little Black Tower sat on the tissue, arms crossed indignantly, looking quite angry. But after only two seconds, she put on a helpless expression.

Oh well, since it was Lady Big Black Tower who baked it, let's just leave it at that...

It won't break anyway.

"Uh... well, what's up..."

Hearing Jiang Jiu's hesitant tone, Da Heita crossed his arms unhappily, turned around as if to say something: "What, is it not tasty? You're lying...?"

Then she saw the little black tower figure in Jiang Jiu's hand.

"......Um?"

The big black tower blinked and saw that the little black tower person had already wiped herself clean with a tissue, so it picked up her clothes and swung her around in mid-air.

"Did you accidentally put the little figures into the pastries again? It's okay, I'll be more careful next time."

Her interest lingered for only a moment before she casually put the little black tower figure down.