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

He reached out and gently pressed his hand on the wound.

The aura of nothingness stopped spreading, but... how can one escape from being tainted by nothingness?

Jiang Jiu couldn't figure it out, so... she stopped thinking about it...

Black Tower's consciousness was already somewhat blurred, but she could still clearly feel that familiar aura.

She opened her mouth as if to say something, but Jiang Jiu spoke first.

"Don't speak."

His voice was very soft, as if he were coaxing a child.

"Don't be afraid, everything will be alright..."

Hei Ta looked at Jiang Jiu, at the murderous intent burning wildly in his eyes, and his first reaction was...

...That's too stupid.

At a time like this, why bother with her?

......

In the distance, Fenfeng watched as Jiang Jiu killed his clone. After a moment's thought, he felt as if he had attached the power of nothingness to destruction.

He leisurely approached the Star Train, the white hole in his hand beginning to expand from his palm.

If his clones can't solve the problem... then he'll do it himself.

His gaze swept over the people struggling on the train, finally lingering on Jiang Jiu for a moment.

But Jiang Jiu just stood there, hugging the black tower, without moving.

His figure looked very thin, as if he had lost his fighting ability in advance.

Fenfeng glanced at him, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

Pity? Disappointment? Or something else?

He didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

If you lose the will to fight simply because of this, it only proves that Time King is nothing special after all...

His weakness was far too fatal. Even if he didn't die here today, he would die at the hands of the next person sooner or later. He was nothing but a piece of trash...

He looked away and turned his gaze back to the train.

On the train, Danheng was the first to react.

He gripped the Cloud-Striking Technique tightly, almost instantly switching to the Moon-Drinking Technique, and stood in front of March 7th.

The explosion had affected many people on the train, and blood was still seeping from his shoulder, but he didn't hesitate to unleash his ultimate attack.

Xing instinctively drew his Flame Spear and was about to charge, but Sunday stopped him and blocked his way. March 7th drew his longbow to its full extent and fired two arrows!

But Fenfeng didn't even glance at them; he simply waved his hand lightly.

The water dragon disintegrated the moment it touched him, turning into a cloud of water mist. The ice arrow shattered in mid-air, unable to even get close to him.

Sunday's body flew backward and crashed into the train wall.

Dan Heng blocked most of the attacks, but at the cost of his body flying backward and crashing into the train wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his spear flying out of his hand and landing some distance away.

He struggled to stand up, but his body wouldn't obey him.

"Danheng! Danheng, don't scare me..."

In March, Xing and another person pulled on one side of Danheng, trying to move him away from the area, but Danheng pushed them away.

"Let's go... let as many as we can go...!"

March 7 gritted her teeth and didn't move. She raised her head and looked at Fenfeng.

The white hole in Fenfeng's palm was still spinning, his face expressionless.

"Hey!" March's voice trembled, but she still managed to shout, "Who...who are you! Why are you killing us!"

Fenfeng glanced at her but said nothing.

It's less about not speaking and more about disdaining to speak.

In Fenfeng's view, these people were no different from ants; once they died, they were gone, and there was no need to pay them any attention. In fact, all the people present combined did not pose as much of a threat to Jiang Jiu in Fenfeng's eyes.

But the only one who could be considered a threat seemed to be having a mental breakdown.

That's hilarious.

Himeko realized that her opponent was a formidable foe and that she couldn't confront them head-on. With no other options at the moment, she immediately activated the train's ramming mode!

The Star Train sped forward, its target Fenfeng!

Uncle Yang glanced in Jiang Jiu's direction subconsciously, only to find that Hei Ta and Jiang Jiu had already disappeared.

They had left the Star Train at some point.

...Have you left? That's good.

After all, the Fenfeng's target has always been them, and the Nameless Guest has neither the right nor the standing to demand that he save them.

but......

Uncle Yang gripped the mask tightly in his hand. The train crashed violently into the raging wind, but after a violent explosion, the entire train was split in two.

Just as the white hole was about to engulf the entire train, a rapidly expanding black hole appeared in front of everyone.

The mask of the mourner floated behind him, emitting a faint white light.

But a black hole can't even last three seconds before being swallowed by a white hole.

Until the foehn winds tore through the galaxy, and the widespread attack engulfed the entire train...

Jiang Jiu stood on the glass light belt, coldly watching this scene, but did not make a move from beginning to end.

Disregard... He never imagined that he could be so indifferent to the life and death of others under these circumstances.

He didn't care about anyone's life or death.

Whether it's about saving the world or the end, to him, it's not as important as a few words on the task bar.

But there was one person who was different.

Black Tower.

As the person in his arms gradually stopped breathing, Jiang Jiu looked at her with his eyes lowered for a while, his gaze gradually turning cold.

He raised his head and looked into the distance; the Fiery Wind was walking towards him.

His steps were slow, his posture relaxed, as if he were taking a leisurely stroll.

The white hole in his palm was still spinning, but it wasn't nearly as big as before. He had killed so many people and used up some of his power, but that little bit of power was nothing to him.

“It’s over,” Fenfeng’s voice was calm. “Shijin, your weakness is too fatal.”

Jiang Jiu looked at him without saying a word.

Fenfeng stopped in front of him, glanced down at the black tower in his arms, and shook his head.

"What a pity, you could have been a good opponent."

He raised his hand, and the white hole in his palm began to spin.

"She's dead. Now... it's your turn."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jiu finally reacted, just as the white hole of the Burning Wind was about to engulf him...

Jiang Jiu suddenly laughed.

"foehn......"

"Have you... heard the whispers of the Void Star God?"

Fenfeng was stunned for a moment: "...What?"

He said...

Jiang Jiu put down the black tower, gripped his longsword tightly, and felt an extremely dangerous aura swirling around the Lonely Star Sword.

"Everyone will be buried with her."

『Redeemed [Whispers of Nothingness] (One-time trial item): Listen to the whispers from the depths of nothingness, greatly enhancing your understanding of the concept of nothingness, and has a chance to directly increase your affinity with the destiny of nothingness.』

"Already used."

Void Star God: "..."

A forced glance.

The figure of the Void Star God appeared behind Jiang Jiu. The moment the Void appeared, the glass light band disappeared.

"All things reject nothingness..."

"All things return to nothingness..."

Unlike other travelers on the path of nihilism.

Even if someone goes far enough down this path and even acquires the power of a Commander-level being, they will ultimately only have the combat strength of a Commander-level being.

But Jiang Jiu is different...

On this path of destiny, he is the only confirmed and recognized Void Commander.

The Void Star God doesn't care, doesn't control, you can have as much power as you want, even if...

Fenfeng couldn't help but frown. He subconsciously wanted to get away from this area, but the surrounding star field had already been blocked.

It's true that he's gone far down the path of nihilism, but that doesn't mean he's willing to risk his life for Jiang Jiu!

"Are you crazy?!"

The gaze of the Void Star God "looked" at Fenfeng through Jiang Jiu's eyes.

There was no emotion in that gaze.

Fenfeng: "...Madman."

The black hole was swallowed up by an invisible force the moment it appeared. Jiang Jiu glanced down at Ji Xing, who was shrouded in dark purple mist, and then turned his head to look at Fen Feng again.

He saw nothing.