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

Destruction was drawn from the void, and in a moment of rage, it erupted with an even more powerful aura.

"Tsk... This is never going to end."

Jiang Jiu knelt on the ground, supporting himself with his sword. His mind was frantically warning him that his body was nearing its limit, while his opponent's energy seemed inexhaustible.

What powers his energy? Onphalus? Or the scepter...?

Next time, I'll have to find a way to cut it for him.

The massive energy core of the Iron Tomb began to rotate and compress violently, as terrifying energy gathered in front of it.

The dark red light illuminated Jiang Jiu's pale face.

But Jiang Jiu was only assessing the possibility of avoiding it.

zero.

He chuckled softly, though it was unclear who he was laughing at.

After charging up for so long, there wasn't even a chance to dodge.

Surrounded by constantly formatted data fragments, Jiang Jiu stood before the Iron Tomb, feeling utterly powerless.

But in this life-or-death moment, there was no fear in his eyes; instead, there was an almost frantic calmness born from his intellectual destiny.

A resolute determination to verify a possibility at any cost.

As he felt the dual commanding power flowing through his body, a daring, almost suicidal idea took shape in his mind.

He pushed the power of nothingness to its limit and looked up at the Iron Tomb.

Warning: The target energy level far exceeds the current output limit. Please note that forcibly denying this concept may lead to severe backlash.

"It doesn't matter, I'll give it a try."

Jiang Jiu put away the Lonely Star, stood up, and took a few steps forward.

The energy around him was more intense than ever before, half of which was a crazy, uncontrollable thought, and the other half was a rational calculation of the less than one percent chance of success.

One percent... how come it's not higher than zero?

He raised his head and looked directly at the Iron Tomb, where power was gathering, not far away.

“I… deny the meaning of your existence, Iron Tomb.”

Embrace nothingness.

In an instant, an absolute void expanded outward from Jiang Jiu's center.

The destructive energy that touched this area—rubble, data, and even space itself—disappeared silently, like pencil marks erased by an eraser.

Jiang Jiu walked forward step by step.

Iron Tomb...

Your existence is meaningless.

You have no future... You were born to die...

You are the result without a cause.

Embrace nothingness; your fate was already sealed.

On the massive energy body of the Iron Tomb, a brief but ever-expanding void suddenly appeared, as if nothing had ever existed there.

【Holy crap... His words became law?! When did this guy become so powerful behind my back???】

[A direct conceptual attack; the swordsman has become a mage!]

Who do you think will win?

Let's wait and see.

Although...it looks impressive, I feel like something's not quite right?

I don't know about other things, but having come this far, the path of nothingness has gone very far. If Commander Black has eyes, he should come and take a look.

[Don't you dare slander our Void Star God!]

[Fine, may you embrace your own destruction.]

[Given the difference in combat strength, Jiang Jiu can't maintain this for long; his magnetic field will dissipate.]

These alone are certainly not enough to drag the Iron Tomb into nothingness.

The void created by the "negation" lasted for less than two seconds.

The core of the Iron Tomb trembled slightly; it was utterly enraged.

The next moment, an even more violent destructive energy rebounded.

The formatted data flowed at an accelerated pace, and the despair accumulated over thirty million lifetimes, known as destruction, quickly filled this void!

"Buzz—!!!"

Denying the first failure, an indescribable backlash surged back along the brief connection Jiang Jiu had established.

"puff......!"

Jiang Jiu suddenly arched his back, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He felt his consciousness being torn apart and destroyed by an incomparably ruthless force...

The power of the Void Fate had gone out of control, and the purple mist around him became dim and chaotic.

The brief connection did not gain the upper hand.

Jiang Jiu's body trembled violently, and irregular formatted data began to appear on his entire body.

He leaned on the Lonely Star Sword, barely managing to lift his head...

The view was blurred, and all that could be seen was that the Iron Tomb was still there, its presence made even more real by the negation of this failure.

This can be said to be Jiang Jiu's first direct confrontation with the Iron Tomb, just as the calculations had predicted.

There are no miracles in this world...

"Cough cough... As expected... it doesn't work..."

He forced a self-deprecating smile, blood kept spilling from his mouth, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

The Iron Tomb seemed to be "watching" his miserable state, and the torrent of destruction gathered again, this time with its target clearly locked on Jiang Jiu.

Jiang Jiu closed his eyes, no longer resisting, letting the destructive aura engulf him.

"Host vital signs detected as absent, trigger conditions met. Time rewind has begun; rewind time point to be determined."

"Selection successful, time point confirmed."

A cold metallic touch came from behind him. Jiang Jiu opened his eyes again in the space station. His pupils were dazed for a moment before refocusing. He subconsciously pressed his brow and leaned against the wall to take a few deep breaths.

"Ugh... this experience was... absolutely terrible."

He was about to pause for a few seconds before speaking when the door next to him was suddenly pushed open.

Chapter 39 The Black Tower is still too much.

"Jiang, Jiang Jiu? What's wrong?"

Estella, holding Pepe, looked at Jiang Jiu and hesitated to approach him for a moment.

His face looked as if he had been soaking in water for three days; he was deathly pale.

Jiang Jiu shook his head.

"It's alright, I'll go find the Black Tower."

"Okay, then I'll take Peipei to see the doctor first."

Estelle pointed at Pepe, then at the medical examination room not far away, but couldn't form a coherent sentence.

Seeing her leave in a hurry, Jiang Jiu roughly recalled what had happened, then closed his eyes and paused for a few seconds.

Not long after, he felt a strange gaze fall on him, and he reluctantly raised his eyelids.

"Ruan Mei, why are you looking at me like that?"

Nguyen Mai rested her chin on her hand, a hint of confusion on her face.

"The newly appointed Wisdom Envoy?"

It's so strange. It wasn't like that not long ago, so why is it suddenly like that?

curious.

I want to study it.

Jiang Jiu: "..."

Jiang Jiu took a step back and said speechlessly, "Don't look at me like I'm an experimental subject. I'm really afraid you'll dissect me and study me."

Nguyen Mai shook her head.

She spoke earnestly, "Perhaps you can study yourself, but I need the final data and some blood samples..."

Jiang Jiu had nothing to say about the experiment maniac.

"I refuse."

Ruan Mei frowned slightly. She thought for a moment, seemingly still wanting to try.

"You can think about it again, after all..."

"What are you talking about? It's so lively."

The Black Tower doll had somehow ended up leaning against a doorframe not far away, arms crossed, with an expression that suggested it was enjoying the spectacle even more.

She looked at Jiang Jiu and Ruan Mei, her gaze sweeping around before settling on Jiang Jiu.

She smiled slightly.

"Oh, shall we hear you call me 'senior'?"

Jiang Jiu tilted his head: "...?"

[Heita calls everyone a senior, and now they've finally gotten their revenge, hahaha!]

Where does the "Genius Club" rank? 84? Or what?