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

Because the Star Gods' perception is different from that of ordinary people, although it is uncertain how much they know, it is hard to guarantee that even a restart will produce a significant butterfly effect.

But there was no other way.

Effect before cause... What a domineering mechanism.

If it's so unreasonable, then it shouldn't exist at all.

Chapter 132 The Hunting "Choice"

Hei Ta looked at Jiang Jiu with a puzzled expression.

A war of gods? Just spectators? What's all this about?

Star God?

Jiang Jiu pressed a few commands on the control panel and turned to look at the Black Tower.

"This is the last time. This time I'll try to eliminate the root cause before I come back to save you."

Black Tower crossed his arms and laughed, "Alright, you'll have to tell me about the process after you've taken care of it. My simulated universe loves this kind of thing."

Jiang Jiu smiled helplessly, and the next moment, his figure appeared near Lan.

He didn't look at the spot where the arrow had exploded, but instead focused his gaze on the sea patrolling knights not far away.

"......Um?"

Is it internal strife?

The moment Lan appeared, the entire crew of the immortal ship where the Sea Patrolman was located—not only the Divine Strategy General on board, but also the Sea Patrolman himself—quietly stopped what they were doing.

Raman, the leader of the Sea Patrol Rangers, looked at the distant phantom of the Star God and clicked his tongue.

"May I ask the patrol officer—! Are you truly going to help the Immortal Ship unconditionally?"

Jing Yuan couldn't help but grip the array blade tightly, momentarily at a loss for what to think.

"Lamancha, Xianzhou knows this matter cannot end well, if..."

"There is no chance."

Lamancha scoffed softly and slowly raised the weapon in his hand.

"Your so-called 'self-awareness' comes too late, General. The universe will not give the Immortal Ship any more chances; it's too late!"

Lan did not respond.

In truth, Jing Yuan would rather the Emperor Bow Master hadn't appeared. Given the current state of chaos within the Hunting Sect, the Hunting Star God shouldn't have shown up...

"Why are you spouting nonsense to him, my darling?"

Another sea patrolman said directly.

"The patrol is responding to the call of the Cloud-Gazing Mirror, not necessarily the madness of the Immortal Ship!"

The patrolling rangers behind him silently dispersed, raising their weapons. Although they did not directly aim at General Xianzhou, their resolute hostility was more suffocating than any cannon muzzle.

The patrolling knights will always stand on the side of justice.

Their faith is in the purest form of hunting, in justice based on violence, not in the Hunting Star God. If the Hunting Star God were to openly take sides now...

The seafaring knights don't even mind giving up hunting.

Jing Yuan's knuckles were white as he gripped the array blade, and his usually composed face was now filled with heavy exhaustion.

What could he say?

Explanation? Justification? To say it was a helpless move made after weighing the options between the marshal and the higher-ups?

With the Star God himself casting his glance and the arrow already released, any explanation is pale and laughable.

Lamancha is right.

too late.

Jiang Jiu sat on the high place, looked at the patrolling knights, then at the Shence General, and shrugged.

"Not making a choice? How can you be weakened if you don't choose the Hunter's Fate? Right now, even the Sea Rangers are still hesitating, deceiving themselves."

He weighed the broken arrow in his hand.

The arrow of the hunting star god.

I can't remember which cycle I got it from, but it's still easy to catch Lan's attention.

Today, the Star Hunter God has to make this choice, whether he wants to or not!

Huanlong looked over to Xingxiao's side and asked in a low voice, "Has Shijin always been this brave? He directly set up a trap for the Hunting Star God?"

Xingxiao sat on the Doomsday Beast, looking in Jiang Jiu's direction, and said calmly.

"If you don't step in now... you won't get any credit for the Immortal Ship."

Huanlong: "......"

Huanlong: "!!!"

"Shi Jin!! Share some of the credit with me!!!"

Jiang Jiu turned his head to look at Huanlong and said speechlessly, "If you want credit, come and take it yourself. Are you standing so far away because you're afraid I'll kill you too?"

Huanlong hesitated for two seconds before Jiang Jiu's figure flew out.

Xingxiao said calmly, "You have no chance."

Huanlong: "......"

Jiang Jiu leaped in two steps to the opposite side of Jing Yuan, that is, next to the patrolling sea knight.

The object in his hand immediately caught the attention of both factions, and all eyes turned to him, but Jiang Jiu remained calm.

He casually brandished the broken arrow and chuckled, "Do you recognize me?"

Jing Yuan took a deep breath: "Lord Shi Jin, could we discuss this? Let's each compromise. Regarding the matters concerning reproduction... we'll hand them over, and you too..."

"You mean that thing that Nguyen Mai researched?"

Jing Yuan was slightly taken aback.

"Just a friendly reminder, the Lin Yuan Mirror... may have become the spawning ground for the first wave of insects." Jiang Jiu laughed. "There's no way we can back down now. Out of consideration for our past relationship, you're not my target this time."

"My target is the Star Hunter. How about it, are you relieved?"

Jing Yuan: "......"

What past ties? Forget about them, they're not important.

What do you mean by "the target is a hunting star god"? This is more than just a sigh of relief; it's a moment of intense tension!

Lamancha asked, "What do you want to do?"

“Don’t misunderstand, Lord Ranger.” Jiang Jiu glanced at Lan and used the power of destruction to propel the hunter’s arrows. “I just wanted to see the hunter’s… choice.”

Driven by the destructive aura swirling around Jiang Jiu's fingertips, the broken arrow suddenly glowed with an ominous crimson light.

Under the corrosive influence of destruction, it is no longer merely a hunting arrow, but has become a signal flare carrying a provocative meaning.

"Arashi's gaze fell upon you."

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by at least two degrees.

A gaze fell from a distance, the gaze itself showing no emotion, but the star god's attention was already drawn to this place.

This is exactly what Jiang Jiu wanted.

Jiang Jiu placed the broken arrow in Lamancha's hand and smiled, "Are you curious? What choice will Lan make in this situation?"

"If Lan wasn't standing behind you, then... would He still be worthy of being a hunting star god?"

Aren't you curious?

Jing Yuan's expression suddenly tightened, as if he had suddenly realized something.

"Wait a minute, we—"

But before Jing Yuan could finish speaking, Lamancha took the broken arrow and pointed the gun at the general of the immortal ship.

In an instant, the killing intent was fully revealed.

If the path of the hunters is no longer righteous, will the sea patrol knights still walk the path of the hunters?

the answer is negative.

As patrolling sea knights, they have always adhered to the bottom line: they must not bully the weak, nor indiscriminately kill the innocent...

They upheld justice, resorting to violence to combat violence, all to save a soul that had not been wronged...

The instant the battle began, Lamancha sensed... a gaze...

It's locked...?

The Star God's gaze rarely, or rather, never, fell upon the Sea Ranger; to be "glimpsed" in this way was somewhat ironic...

Jiang Jiu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, La Mancha, the Sea Patrol will be fine. Leave the Star God to me, and can you take care of the Immortal Ship?"

Raman glanced at the arrow in his hand and sneered.

"of course."

Chapter 133 is probably just madness.

It was a choice that was both expected and unexpected.

Did they directly and unconditionally help the Celestial Ship? That's interesting. No wonder they're the most protective Star God.

However, giving up the role of a patrolling sea ranger, in a sense... is cutting off the breadth of one's own destiny.

This arrow did not inflict a devastating blow on the sea patrollers. At the same time the arrow was fired, a completely different, grand, harmonious yet somewhat forceful humming sound resounded without warning deep within the consciousness of every being.

Above the battlefield, next to the sky that had been dyed blue by the hunting party, a soft, sacred light suddenly shone, formed by the convergence of countless tones and colors.

"The god of humor, Hippe, looked at you."

The hunting arrow paused in mid-air for a moment before finally turning into countless specks of dust in the universe.