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

She thought Jiang Jiu had recovered, but when she tried to move, she realized that Jiang Jiu's hands were still wrapped around her waist and he hadn't let go.

Hei Ta glanced down at him, then looked up at him again.

"What, you still don't want to loosen your grip?"

Jiang Jiu didn't speak, but he expressed his thoughts through his actions, for example... he tightened his grip on his arm a little more.

Black Tower stared at him for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

It was a feeling of helplessness, but there was nothing that could be done about it.

What could she say? Ask him to let go? She couldn't bear to...

Never mind...

"Alright, if you like it, then hug it."

She took his hand, intertwined her fingers, and then gestured with her chin towards the group of dumbfounded train crew members not far away.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen couples being affectionate before?"

On March 7th, upon hearing that Black Tower had actually admitted it, he was so shocked that he frantically searched for stars.

In contrast, Xing, who had heard Hei Ta say "please," remained remarkably calm: "Calm down, calm down, it's normal for geniuses to fall in love."

March 7th: "...?"

"Really? Aren't all the geniuses in the Genius Club so arrogant that they look down on everyone?"

"Really, really! I heard there was even a story of three geniuses vying for his attention and vying for his affections..."

Dan Heng silently looked away. Was it really okay for the other members to openly criticize the crickets in front of the geniuses of the Genius Club...?

Walter adjusted his glasses, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Young people are so great.

Only Fu Ruo, resting her chin on her hand, looked at Jiang Jiu and Hei Ta, her eyes behind the mask lighting up.

She wanted to feign mourning for the musicians for a while longer, but this pretense was not very useful in front of the two envoys and would be discovered sooner or later.

As she was planning how to reveal her identity if she were discovered, she noticed that the group had exchanged a few words and then simply left...

Gone...

gone! ! !

"Hey...???" Fu Ruo exclaimed anxiously, "Why are you leaving? Aren't you curious? Here..."

Jiang Jiu's gaze never left the Black Tower. If the Black Tower hadn't glanced at her, he probably wouldn't have stopped.

Seeing that Jiang Jiu was indeed not interested, Black Tower paid little attention to the Fool behind him who had broken through his defenses.

"Ms. Black Tower... are you sure what you're saying is true?" Uncle Yang asked hesitantly.

What started as a simple act of assistance unexpectedly escalated into the death of the entire train crew... This was truly beyond their comprehension.

"You don't believe me?" Jiang Jiu asked softly.

He should have kept quiet, because once he spoke, Walter Young was taken aback for a moment before hurriedly explaining, "Of course not!"

His reaction was too quick, his tone too urgent, so urgent that even he himself felt he had lost his composure...

But he couldn't help losing his composure.

After all, at this point in time, who wouldn't know who this person in front of them is?

It was the time of the Great Lord of Annihilation, Shi Jin.

It is a guardianship order.

It was the person who made the Star God of Hunting personally shoot down the immortal ship...

The entire universe has witnessed the fate of the Celestial Ship.

Five celestial ships, a beam of light, and nothing was left...

And now, this person stands in front of him, asking in a calm, almost indifferent tone: You don't believe me?

Walter Young broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

Is this asking them if they believe it or not?

No, no, no... This is practically asking, do you want to die or live?

“We believe,” Walter Yang took a deep breath and added, steadying his tone, “Lord Shi Jin, we don’t mean to disbelieve, it’s just… this matter is too sudden, we need to process it.”

Jiang Jiu looked at him without saying a word.

His gaze was calm, so calm that it revealed no emotion.

However, Walter Young knew very well that if they showed even the slightest sign of disbelief, it would be interpreted as skepticism.

As for the consequences of questioning... Xianzhou has already demonstrated them by risking his own life...

Seeing Walter Yang's reaction, Jiang Jiu tilted his head.

Hmm...? Why such a strong reaction? Never mind, it's not important.

Jiang Jiu pondered for a moment how long it would take for Walter to digest the food, but before he could even begin to think about it, he already felt a bit annoyed.

So troublesome...

Or maybe we should knock him out, dump him in a secluded place, dispose of him, and then bring him out...

“Uncle Yang.” Xing’s voice suddenly broke the brief silence.

Walter paused for a moment, then turned to look at her.

Xing stood next to Danheng, holding a baseball bat in one hand, his expression unusually serious.

“He’s telling the truth, I believe him.”

Walter paused for a moment.

Xing scratched his head and continued, "I don't know why, but I just... feel like what he said is true."

"Moreover, if he really wanted to harm us, he wouldn't need to say these things."

"Just slap us to death."

March 7th nodded frantically beside him: "Yes, yes, yes! Xing is right! If he wanted to kill us, he could have done it just now, he wouldn't have needed to waste words with us!"

Dan Heng paused for a second, then nodded slightly.

“If Lord Shi Jin wanted to kill us, we would be dead already.”

Walter looked at them and suddenly smiled.

It was a laugh tinged with self-deprecation.

Yes, what is he nervous about?

Jiang Jiu's strength is obvious to all, why would he need to lie to them?

Just believe it blindly.

Chapter 218 Your Opponent is Me

Uncle Yang took a deep breath and pushed up his glasses: "Lord Shi Jin, I'm sorry, I was overthinking it."

Jiang Jiu glanced at him and finally gave a response.

"fine."

His voice was calm and emotionless, but Walter inexplicably sensed something else in it.

It's not indifference.

Yes... it doesn't matter.

He seemed genuinely indifferent.

It doesn't matter whether they believe it or not, it doesn't matter what they think, it doesn't even matter whether they live or die.

There was only one person he cared about from beginning to end.

Walter's gaze fell on the Black Tower.

Heita was standing next to Jiang Jiu, one hand held by him, the other casually fiddling with the scepter. Noticing Walter's gaze, she raised an eyebrow.

"What are you looking at?"

Walter shook his head: "It's nothing, just a bit of a feeling."

Hei Ta ignored him and turned to look at Jiang Jiu.

Are you still nervous?

Jiang Jiu paused for a second, then shook his head: "I'm not nervous."

"No? That's good."

Hei Ta tiptoed and kissed him on the corner of the mouth.

"Let's go. Should we still deal with the star core? Or should we go to...?"

Jiang Jiu and Hei Ta walked ahead.

Behind him, March 7th muttered softly, "Ms. Black Tower really spoils him..."

Xing nodded seriously: "Is this love?"

Only Fu Ruo quietly crouched in the corner, watching this scene with an alarmingly bright look in her eyes.

"This fun was... worth it!"

......

Hei Ta wasn't usually a talkative person, but Jiang Jiu always gave her the feeling that he wasn't quite thinking clearly.

She talked the whole way, and Jiang Jiu listened the whole way.

Jiang Jiu didn't express any opinion, so she simply made the arrangements herself.

First, the star core...