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

[Fireworks: Is it really the chocolate that's sweet?]

This time, before Black Swan could even begin the divination, Jiang Jiu directly drew away Black Swan's tarot cards.

"No need to draw any more," Jiang Jiu said. "Let's start right away."

Black Swan: ?

The black swan looked at him, at his resolute gaze, and hesitated for a moment.

Then she put down her cards.

"it is good."

It's still the same as before.

This time, however, he did not let the black swan sink directly into the deepest part of the sea of ​​memories. Instead, the moment she entered, he used the power of preservation to build layer upon layer of barriers around her consciousness.

Those barriers, like silkworm cocoons, wrapped her up layer by layer, isolating her from all possible external impacts.

Sensing this power, the black swan hesitated for a moment, but still cautiously swam towards the deeper waters.

Until she saw the celestial ship, the hunt, and the confrontation between the star gods...

Then she saw the giant hammer.

The Amber King's hammer fell.

That force surged forth—

But this time, she was protected.

The barriers shattered layer by layer, but Jiang Jiu's power kept replenishing them, layer after layer.

Under terrifying pressure... she actually survived.

Inside the Black Tower space station, Black Tower was fiddling with something on her phone, probably data from a simulated universe. Jiang Jiu sat on the sofa next to her, quietly looking out the window. On the screen behind them, the images continued to play.

After successfully regaining her memories, Black Swan was talking to Jiang Jiu, but no one paid attention to their conversation.

The comments section is going crazy.

[March 7th: Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!! She survived!!! The Black Swan survived!!! I knew it!!! Jiang Jiu kept his word!!!]

On March 7th, we happily took several photos.

March 7th: Click!

[Fireworks: Wow, Lady Black Swan, congratulations! You survived the consciousness of a Great Lord of Annihilation and even withstood a blow from the Amber King's hammer. That's an experience you can brag about for a lifetime.]

[Black Swan: Thank you, but I just want some fresh air right now; I need to calm down.]

God the hell took the Amber King's hammer blow...

[Topa: So, he now has complete evidence.]

[Gold Placer: What?]

[Topa: Evidence regarding the Celestial Ship's divine war, evidence regarding the propagation of remains, evidence regarding the Mirror Stream Rakshasa's schemes, evidence regarding everything the Celestial Ship has done.]

Next up is the main event.

The scene of the divine battle recreated by the Black Swan is very clear.

Immortal ships, enemy vessels filling the sky, hunting arrows, harmonious music, and destructive flames—one magnificent scene after another appears.

Jiang Jiu looked at these scenes, but couldn't feel the slightest emotional fluctuation.

After watching it once, he handed the video to Black Tower, then turned to Black Swan: "Thank you, Black Swan, you've been a great help."

"...You're too kind. Your promise is more reliable than any divination," the Black Swan said earnestly.

[Black Swan: Thank God... Thank you, Mr. Jiang Jiu... Thank you, Ms. Heita... Thank you, Sluggum...]

[Dahlia: Why don't you thank Aha?]

[Black Swan: I'm afraid that if He's in a good mood, He'll give me even more.]

[Fireworks: Hahahaha! Up the stakes! Black Swan, you're so perceptive! Fun God loves these kinds of insightful toys~]

[Fireworks: By the way, if the person in the video knew that you had died once without anyone knowing, how would they feel?]

[Black Swan: Wasn't my reaction real enough?]

On the Starry Sky Train, March 7th held her camera, flipping through the pictures she had just taken, her fingers swiping across the screen.

"This one is good! This one is good too! This one... ugh, Lady Black Swan's face is way too pale..."

Xing leaned closer for a look and commented seriously, "Looks like a ghost that was scared to death."

Have you ever seen a ghost that was scared to death?

"I've seen it, in a horror movie."

"..." March 7th shook his head. "Worth remembering!"

[March 7th: Black Swan, you are my idol! You are even more powerful than the Marshal of the Immortal Ship!]

Jingyuan: ......

[Feixiao: ??? March 7th, are you being polite? Comparing Marshal Hua to Yi Zhe? How can you even compare them?]

[March 7th: Oh, that's not what I meant! I just meant... she's really brave! She didn't back down even when facing the Star God's hammer!]

[Walter: She didn't back down because she couldn't.]

[March 7th: That's brave too! Daring not to back down is brave!]

He packaged a file, along with a backup that Black Tower had recently taken from the small doll, slightly edited it, and sent it directly to Marshal Xianzhou and General Shence of Luofu.

Giving it to the Marshal would be the normal choice, but giving it to Jing Yuan was probably a bit of a personal motive.

"Then... it's up to the Immortal Boat to choose."

I saw the notification that the other party had received the file.

Jiang Jiu sighed.

"...I'm begging you, please don't be so foolish as to want to die, okay?"

[The Fertile People, the Wing Builders: Hurry up and die, hurry up and seek death, hurry up and be isolated!]

[Abundant People, Wise Drivers: We will recreate the glory of our destroyed hunting expeditions!]

[Fengraomin·Wing Builder: I've long been fed up with these hypocrites! The Immortal Ship is doomed! The Immortal Ship is doomed!]

[Cloud Cavalry: You...!!! You've gone too far! The Emperor's Bow Master will not let you get away with this! The hunting arrows will ultimately be aimed at all wicked creatures! Including you remnants of the Abundant Realm!]

[Fruitful People - Wing Builder: Oh dear, I'm so scared~ Imperial Bow Master? Where is your Imperial Bow Master? The one who got smashed by Amber King's hammer in the video? Or the one who was blown to pieces by Pleasure in the previous storyline? Will your Imperial Bow Master still care about you?]

[Cloud Cavalry: You...!!!]

[Fengraomin·Huiqu: Don't waste your breath on him, all they have left is their mouth. The generals of the Immortal Ship are busy in meetings and don't have time for us little characters~]

[Fertile People, Wing Builder: Oh~ I've read it but won't reply.]

Only after hearing Feng Raomin's words did the people on the fairy boat belatedly look at the image on the sky.

Jiang Jiu and Luo Sijun have completed preliminary negotiations, but there is still no news from Xianzhou.

ten minutes.

twenty minutes.

There was no response from Xianzhou.

"Still not back?" Black Tower asked.

“I’ve read it but won’t reply,” Jiang Jiu said nonchalantly. “Marshal Xianzhou’s side shows it’s been received, and Jingyuan’s side also says it’s been received.”

Black Tower raised an eyebrow: "Is this a discussion?"

“Probably…” Jiang Jiu leaned back on the sofa. “After all, it’s a major event that can determine the fate of the Immortal Ship. They’ll probably have a meeting, an argument, and then inexplicably make a decision that doesn’t need any discussion.”

Black Tower scoffed, "You do have patience."

“Impatient,” Jiang Jiu said. “I’m just giving them one last chance.”

After an unknown amount of time, the communication terminal finally lit up.

The two messages arrived almost simultaneously.

A message from Marshal Hua of the Immortal Boat, worded in an official yet cautious manner.

"Lord Shi Jin, the Immortal Ship Alliance has received the images and information you provided. This matter is of great importance, involving the Imperial Bow Master and the foundation of the Immortal Ship. It cannot be resolved in a few words. The Immortal Ship is willing to meet with you to discuss countermeasures. You may specify the time and place, and the Immortal Ship will send a representative there."

One from Jingyuan, private, and much shorter.

"Your Excellency, I have seen the footage. This matter... is far beyond my expectations. The Marshal is convening a meeting, but I would like to ask first: Is there any room for discussion?"

—I still want to talk.

But Jiang Jiu seemed to have no desire to talk about it anymore.

......

(I'll continue to write more chapters out of love, and I promise I'll keep my word.)

Watching the Movie (Sixty-Nine) - This is what it means to be protected by a star god.

Jiang Jiu's reply to Jing Yuan was very simple.

"There's room for negotiation? Yes, hand over the remains of the breeding, hand over the Mirror Stream Rakshasa, and the rest is not up for discussion."

The reply to Marshal Hua was slightly more formal, but the meaning was roughly the same.

After sending the message, Jiang Jiu turned off his phone.

He leaned back on the sofa, propping his chin up with one hand, his gaze fixed on the window, seemingly looking at something.

A very calm attitude.

Hei Ta didn't know what considerations Jiang Jiu had for choosing to still give Xian Zhou the right to choose.

But there was no expectation in his eyes.

The whole process is like going through a formality; no one really cares what the outcome will be.