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

"What are you hiding? Aha saw it all~ Nanuk, Aha, Akivili~, love triangle~, wedding~, life for life~"

Aha's voice grew more and more ethereal as he spoke, his tone as if he had discovered some priceless treasure: "Oh my gosh, this is incredible! Aha didn't even know he was so affectionate!"

Jiang Jiu: "..."

"Aha would actually kill Nanook to resurrect Akivili?!" The mask spun in mid-air. "Wow, this premise is so exciting! Aha loves it! Should Aha love Nanook or Akivili more? That is the question!"

Jiang Jiu took a deep breath.

“Lezishen,” he tried to keep his voice calm, “this book is fake.”

"Aha, I know~"

"It's a fan fiction written by someone else."

"Aha, I know~"

"The content inside has absolutely nothing to do with reality."

"Aha, I know~"

Jiang Jiu fell silent.

The mask swayed in front of him, as if waiting for his next words.

"...Then why are you so excited?"

A big smile appeared on the mask, but the smile turned into a loud cry in the next moment.

"Because...it's fun! It's really entertaining, isn't it?"

Jiang Jiu closed his eyes.

He should have thought of that sooner.

Trying to reason with an idiot is a complete waste of time...

"Let Aha see!" The mask moved closer, "Aha promises not to tell Nanuk!"

"...Is your guarantee even worthwhile?"

“Of course it’s useless!” Aha said matter-of-factly. “But Aha wants to see!”

Jiang Jiu suddenly felt a little mentally exhausted.

Why would a renowned entertainer like him be so interested in such an ordinary person? Is he really that funny?

"No... Pleasure Star God, what I'm saying is, if you really like this kind of story, you should go find a novelist or fiction historian... As long as you ask, they'll definitely write whatever you want to see, right?"

The mask of the Star God of Joy shook.

"Jiang Jiu~~~ Aha is only interested in what you have. If you give it to me, Aha might reluctantly give you a position as a messenger~~~"

"...Thanks for the invitation, but I'm not interested."

"Aha, you're so embarrassing. Aha wants to invite you to play a game."

What game?

Aha's mask conjured a large question mark in mid-air: "Don't you know Aha's Two-Phase Paradise?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it."

Aha's mask and Jiang Jiu stared at each other for a long time. After confirming that Jiang Jiu was not lying, Aha sadly released a barrage of laughter.

Honestly, if Jiang Jiu had known that no matter how hard he struggled, the book would be taken away by Aha, he wouldn't have struggled at all.

After a series of struggles, he looked at the mask that Aha had abandoned in his hands, which he couldn't get rid of, and sighed helplessly.

"How about I become the Masked Fool another day... What kind of nonsense is this?"

He thought for a moment and suddenly remembered that the members of the Masked Fool seemed to know about the existence outside the "screen".

So... is there someone watching outside his screen now?

He looked around, then suddenly turned to look at "you".

"Is it good? My story."

After waiting for a while, Jiang Jiu found that there was no movement and sighed helplessly.

"Tsk, you're just scaring yourself."

Let's go play with the cute, kind-faced, but easily killed Little Memory!

For Jiang Jiu, there was no easier opponent than those memory thieves.

Or maybe they're not even a match for us. Oh well, who cares?

After putting away the remaining items, Jiang Jiu stepped into the Flowing Light Memory Court and skillfully sealed off the few exits available to the memory thieves.

The Lonely Star Sword flew in a circle in the air and obediently returned to Jiang Jiu's hand.

He wielded the power of the Void Destiny, clearing the path and the map at the same time, while also trying to find a lucky guest to help him.

"I...we have no grudge against each other...who exactly are you! Do you even know...?"

"The Ashes of the Great Lord of Annihilation".

Jiang Jiu casually gave his name.

Seeing how the other party completely disregarded and casually strangled their own compatriots.

The memory thief was dumbfounded.

"What...what heinous thing have we done? We may enjoy collecting memories, but it's not that morally reprehensible...please..."

"Let us go..."

Jiang Jiu originally wanted to say something to let them die knowing why, but then he thought about it and realized that Onpharos seemed to be alive.

"Hmm... just consider this as me simply venting my anger."

"I simply can't stand you guys."

......

(It's already rated 8.8! I don't know if there's any hope of it reaching 9, but thank you all so much for your support! I'll add an extra chapter as a token of my gratitude!)

Chapter 176 Got you, Ms. Memoir

Jiang Jiubian cleared the map while searching for people.

Don't say it.

For Jiang Jiu, the Flowing Light Memory Garden has almost become a must-visit spot for every route.

Regardless of whether it's useful or how useful it is, the main point is to get rid of it in advance so you don't have to worry about it.

He casually sent the memory thief blocking his way to hell, and then searched for people with great interest.

"Where have all the mirrors been hidden, dear lady? With so many mirrors, it's really hard to find them all."

Jiang Jiu casually smashed several mirrors.

His voice echoed in the empty, light-filled corridor, carrying a nonchalant languor, as if he were simply strolling around casually.

...If we ignore the memory thieves who were almost completely wiped out.

Click.

A mirror shattered...

Another mirror shattered...

Thump, thump...

The shards of the mirror fell to the ground, refracting the light into countless broken shadows.

Jiang Jiu walked slowly, each step casual.

Until he passed a mirror.

The mirror looked ordinary, no different from thousands of other mirrors; its surface was smooth, reflecting his image.

Jiang Jiu only glanced at it briefly, without stopping.

Then he looked away and casually smashed a mirror next to him.

"What a pity, I couldn't find it," he sighed, a hint of regret in his voice. "Then I'll just have to come back another time."

He turned around and walked back the way he came.

Lazy steps, relaxed posture.

The Lonely Star Sword floated leisurely behind him, as if it were already ready to finish its work and go home.

The corridor fell silent.

One minute... two minutes...

Then--

Deep within that ordinary mirror, a very faint shadow moved slightly.

Black Swan breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could let her guard down, Jiang Jiu's figure vanished from the spot in her perception.

In a physical sense, the disappearance of various aspects.

The reflection in the mirror suddenly froze.

The next second, a hand reached out from the void and precisely pressed onto the mirror surface.

A ripple appeared on the mirror, a crack was torn open in the realm of memory, and a hand pierced through the lens, grabbing the wrist of the shadow in the mirror.

"Got you, Ms. Memory."

Jiang Jiu chuckled softly at the shadow. The reflection in the mirror struggled violently, but it seemed to be of no use...

"Don't run away," Jiang Jiu's voice was tinged with laughter, "I came here specifically to find you."

The mirror shattered completely.

A tall, slender figure was pulled out from the shattered mirror.

The black swan was panting heavily, looking at Jiang Jiu with a terrified expression.