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

He casually vanished the scalpel, making it impossible to see it now.

Asking is just too easy.

He knew perfectly well why the Silent Lord had attacked him; it was because he wanted to kill the Learned One.

However, her ability is quite useful, it's a pity...

No matter how fast the law of cause and effect is, can it be as unpredictable as his appearance and disappearance?

After searching for a while, I found quite a few interesting oddities here. I'll pack them up and bring them to Black Tower for her to study and play with later.

"The founder of the IXth Organization? No wonder there are so many countermeasures against the Void. Hmm? Found it... This is it."

Jiang Jiu leaned against the lab bench and studied some of the things there.

It's strange, but it's not strange when it comes to a genius.

"So now it's my spoils."

Jiang Jiu calmly crushed his own heart, and the timeline rewound.

......

Polka carefully wiped the medicine off the blade as she took her scalpel out of the petri dish.

Halfway through wiping, her hand paused slightly, and the next moment, a scalpel stabbed towards Jiang Jiu.

Jiang Jiu raised his hand and grabbed the scalpel that was aimed at his eye. He casually sat on the windowsill and twirled the scalpel in his hand twice.

Polka Kaka frowned slightly.

"You shouldn't be here."

Jiang Jiu looked at her but did not answer.

He simply twirled the scalpel between his fingers, then casually tossed it aside. The scalpel landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

"Well, killing you is more important. Are you happy now?"

Polka's eyes narrowed slightly: "You're crazy."

Jiang Jiu didn't refute, but instead nodded in agreement: "Maybe."

He jumped down from the windowsill, the Lonely Star Sword appearing in his hand, its tip pointing towards the ground, his posture as casual as if he were taking a stroll.

“After all…” he chuckled softly, “a senior like you who likes to meddle in other people’s business… should have died sooner rather than later.”

Who asked?!

After a few brief exchanges, Jiang Jiu realized that Polka was indeed very strong, but...

Her strength is not even as good as Fenfeng's; she's just so-so.

After several exchanges, the situation became clearer, and Polka also learned what Jiang Jiu was up to.

“You cannot kill the Venerable Master of Wisdom,” she said.

Jiang Jiu tilted her head and calmly asked, "Oh, how did you know?"

“Because He calculated everything,” Polka’s voice was steady, maintaining the certainty unique to genius even under the sword’s edge. “You being able to stand here, even if you can kill me, is all within his calculations.”

"All of this was within His calculations."

Jiang Jiu hummed in agreement.

"It's okay, it doesn't necessarily have to be me who does the killing."

Chapter 249 You Should Be Proud

Does it matter whether Polka's words are true or false?

Anyway, he didn't do anything to break through the intellectual singularity. If he really couldn't do it at all, why would Polka Kakamu stop him?

Are you bored and have nothing better to do?

But even if we take a step back and assume he can't do that...

Then no one in the world could do that.

Jiang Jiu stood up and looked down at Polka Kakamu, who was leaning against the lab table and had stopped breathing. A scalpel was stuck in her chest.

That's right.

That's the same gun that Polka Kaka used to kill him.

After doing all this, he casually took a few interesting-looking oddities from the lab, intending to bring them back for Black Tower to play with.

......

"You mean... these are the little toys you took from Polka Kakamu...?"

Jiang Jiu nodded.

"Yes, just to play with it."

Black Tower stared at the strange object before him, lost in thought.

What do you mean by "sweeping through Polka's lab, finding not many interesting things, and picking out a few things that seemed okay for her to play with"?

When in doubt, consult the Little Black Tower puppet.

This is almost becoming a habit of Black Tower now.

Whenever Jiang Jiu's behavior didn't match her memory, she would glance at the backup inside the little black tower to see what was missing.

She remained silent for two seconds after seeing Polka Kaka die twice.

"Jiang Jiu, do you have any idea of ​​your current strength?"

Jiang Jiu tilted his head, looking puzzled, and typed a question mark: "Strength? I don't know, what's wrong?"

Black Tower shook his head.

"If you were to handle the Burning Wind or the Immortal Ship now, do you think you would have a better solution?"

Jiang Jiu thought for two seconds. The Black Tower had just asked about his strength, and then asked if he had a better way.

But haven't these problems all been solved?

Why are you asking this?

Looking at Jiang Jiu's somewhat puzzled eyes, Hei Ta suddenly found it a little funny.

“Jiang Jiu,” she hesitated, choosing her words carefully, “how long did it take you to kill Polka?”

Jiang Jiu thought for a moment and then said truthfully, "A few moves, please."

How many moves?

"Ah."

The Black Tower fell silent for a moment.

Polka Kakamu, Genius Club #4, Silent Lord, Controller of the Omniscient Domain, Sculptor of Causality. In Jiang Jiu's words, she was just a matter of "a few moves".

“What about the Foehn wind?” she asked. “If you go back now to fight the Foehn wind, how long will it take?”

Jiang Jiu thought about the question seriously for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't tried it, but it shouldn't be too long, anyway he can't beat me now."

"You now?"

"Well, now." He shrugged. "If I want to, it's almost impossible for an Envoy-level fighter to stop me."

Hei Ta looked at him, and some very early memories, or rather images, flashed through his mind.

At that time, he seemed confused, hesitant, and would show that helpless expression in front of her.

What now?

These emotions seem to have long since been removed from consideration.

Is this really the right thing to do?

"Jiang Jiu," she said.

"Ok?"

Jiang Jiu didn't know why the Black Tower kept calling her. Did it mean she wasn't interested in these strange objects?

Black Tower only glanced at these things and then didn't touch them again.

Tsk... Polka Kakamu is such a waste. He couldn't even make my Black Tower happy. He deserved to die.

The two people are not on the same wavelength.

Jiang Jiu waited for a while for the rest of the Black Tower story to come, but after a long time, he still hadn't heard anything. He looked at her with some confusion.

Black Tower shook his head: "...It's nothing."

She abandoned the previous question and steered the conversation back to the original one: "So, if you were to go back and deal with the Immortal Ship now, what would you do?"

Will they give us another chance? Or will they try other methods?

Jiang Jiu thought for a moment and said, "No."

"And what about the Foenorphine?"

"Kill them directly."

"Polka?"

“Killed them too.”

Black Tower paused for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "What if one day I stand in front of you too?"

Jiang Jiu looked at her, and this time, he remained silent for a long time, so long that Hei Ta thought he wouldn't answer before he finally spoke.

His voice was very soft: "You won't."

"What if?"

There are no "ifs".

I said, "If."

"..."