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

(Also, the chapters from the past two days were actually both 4,000 words each, so they were just combined into one.)

Movie Review (Part 4) - Fairy Boat: The End? Me, Me?

Jing Yuan sat at the desk in the Shence Mansion, his fingertips unconsciously tapping the tabletop. The screen outside the window was still playing, with comments scrolling by one after another, but he didn't watch it much anymore.

He was thinking about something else.

Four gods were selected.

This thought had been lingering in his mind ever since, refusing to leave.

And the video is about to end.

It's normal that Fu Xuan couldn't figure out the Qiong Guan Formation, since it involves the Star God.

However, it is impossible for a person to be chosen by all four star gods at the same time. Their destinies are independent of each other and even subtly repel each other. Even for a Commander, it is already very difficult to reach the position of Commander in one or two destinies.

Jingyuan did not speak at the time.

He was just wondering, what if that person hadn't "embarked" on a destiny from the beginning, but rather "accommodated" it? What if his very existence was a path that had never been named?

The idea was so absurd that he didn't say it aloud.

While Jing Yuan was pondering, Yu Zhao suddenly received a communication from the Marshal.

The general content is also very simple.

Meeting.

Perhaps it was because of the "future" seen in that celestial canopy.

After all, the apocalypse caused by the Annihilation Lord known as "Iron Tomb" was extremely terrifying, and there was also the unknown star system "Onfaros." Although someone had tried to contact the people of Onfaros through the Sky Curtain, their location was still difficult to find.

Jing Yuan shook his head.

"It seems the weather is about to change."

"The first Universal Terminal Line of the Sky Screening has ended."

The second final chapter will open promptly in three days.

It's said to be three days, but it's not a long time either.

All the major powers that had appeared in the footage, led by the company, began to directly attempt to study Onfaros.

Although the information provided by the Sky Curtain suggests that it is highly likely that a few geniuses from the Genius Club led the research to break through the other side's firewall, we still cannot sit idly by and wait for our doom.

nonsense......

None of the geniuses volunteered to take sides.

Anyone with eyes can see how powerful the Iron Tomb's attacks are, or rather, anyone with a bit of strength.

A Void Intellectual Envoy risked suicide to replace that thing while being watched by multiple Star Gods. How can you fight without making preparations beforehand?

Only when all parties truly put in the effort to target the Imperial Scepter and Onpharos did they realize just how troublesome these things were.

How exactly did that Jiang Jiu manage to mobilize so many people?

.......

The meeting of the Immortal Boat Alliance lasted a full day.

The Jade Palace Immortal Boat calculated countless times before finally arriving at a relatively reliable result.

The crisis facing the Iron Tomb is absolutely real, but it is not a prophecy; rather, it is a warning.

While events that have occurred in other timelines may generally lead to similar future outcomes, if known in advance, they might not lead to the same future.

Fu Xuan hesitated for a moment, then poured cold water on his senior sister's enthusiasm: "But there's a 90% chance that the person named Jiang Jiu is someone who knows the future. Given his status, he's probably done almost everything he could, right?"

"It's no exaggeration to say that without him, the ending of that storyline would be virtually unsolvable."

Yao Guang shook his head and laughed, "Don't boost others' morale and diminish our own. Who knows, maybe Tianmu will find a solution for the next screening?"

"I wonder who will be the protagonist of the Sky Curtain next time."

......

The second screening begins.

Please prepare yourselves.

[March 7th: Front row seat check-in!! I couldn't wait!]

[Estella: I'm here.]

[Alan: ...Here I am.]

The screen went black for a brief moment, and then a clear voice rang out.

"A global locust plague? I remember there was one such incident a long time ago, but I don't know much about it. I'll have to ask Black Tower about it later."

"It's not entirely certain yet."

"After all, the Hunting has always wanted to kill the Abundance, so it's not like it would suddenly push the universe to its end. Oh well... never mind, let's see how Jingyuan is doing."

The voice was lazy and casual, as if it were chatting with someone or talking to itself.

As the last note faded, the screen hadn't lit up yet, but the comments section was already flooded with messages.

[March 7th: Wait, wait, wait!!! That voice—]

[Star: It's Jiang Jiu.]

[March 7th: I know it's Jiang Jiu!!! I mean, wasn't he dead?! Didn't he deny himself at the end of the last viewing?!]

[Dan Heng: ...After self-denial, theoretically, not even a trace of its existence will remain.]

[March 7th: What's with that sound?! Is it a zombie coming back to life?!]

[Star: Could he be another version of himself from a parallel universe?]

[Himeko: This doesn't seem like a parallel world. His tone... sounds like he knows us.]

[Walter: Moreover, his knowledge of the Black Tower, Jing Yuan, and his understanding of the global locust plague demonstrate his profound understanding of this world.]

The comments were scrolling by rapidly, but the screen remained black.

Only the lingering echo of that voice still lingered in the air, sounding somewhat indistinct.

The Immortal Boat of Luofu, the Divine Strategy Palace.

Jing Yuan paused slightly as he held Yu Zhao's hand.

He definitely recognized it.

It was that person's voice, the one who stood in front of the Iron Tomb during the last viewing, cleared everyone away, and shouldered everything alone...

"Let's see how Jingyuan is doing?"

Jing Yuan paused for a moment, then chuckled softly.

“Interesting,” he said softly. “He knows me, but do I know him?”

He wasn't referring to himself, of course, but to the image of himself in the world he projected.

This "savior" seems to be more interesting than he imagined.

[Kyungwon: Do you recognize me?]

[Jing Yuan: Lord Jiang Jiu, how have you been?]

He didn't know why he used the phrase "How are you?" even though they had never met, and he had only seen his image through the sky.

But that person's tone was so natural, so natural, that it sounded like they had actually met, like they really knew each other.

Black Tower Space Station.

Heita sat in front of the control panel, twirling a pen in her hand. She read the comment on the screen twice, then let out a soft hum.

She lowered her head, glanced at the small, quietly sitting doll beside her, then picked it up and lowered her gaze.

No comment was made.

Silver Wolf stared at the screen, his fingers hovering above the keyboard, not touching it for a long time.

"Why is this person so persistent?" she muttered to herself.

Kafka sat next to her, holding a glass of red wine, and gently swirled it: "He's not the kind of person who disappears so easily."

"He even denied himself."

“Denying existence is not the same as disappearing.” Kafka took a sip of her drink. “Whether something exists or not is never up to him to decide.”

Silver Wolf glanced at her: "Do you know something?"

Kafka smiled: "Elio has already seen the future."

Silver Wolf paused for two seconds, then said, "Oh, I see. You should have said so earlier. Where's my script?"

[Robin: So, is he still alive? Or is this just a recording?]

[Fireworks: Hehe~ Whether I'm alive or dead, as long as I'm having fun~]

[Robin: Hmm...]

[Fireworks: Boring, chicken wing girl~]

The robin did not reply.

Images – The Fairy Boat on Luofu.

I don't know if this place is naturally this lively, or if it just happened to be a festival, but there were an unusually large number of people on the streets, and it was exceptionally bustling.

Unlike the previous scene, which started with a high-energy plot, this time the setting is surprisingly leisurely and elegant.

Jiang Jiu strolled around the streets for a while, even having the leisure to buy some food on the roadside and eat as he walked.

"The taste is quite good," Jiang Jiu commented.

[Qingque: Hey hey hey? You've come to Luofu? I know this street! The snacks here are so delicious!]

[Fu Xuan: My guests from Luofu, it seems we've contributed quite a bit to this final battle.]

[Yun Li: ? A complete stranger can just come and go from Luofu like that?]