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

[Gui Naifen: I can't take it anymore, I'm suing Weng Faros for light pollution! What is this?! The mighty final boss is being tortured by rogue software, looking all gaudy and ridiculous... This is too abstract...]

[Su Chang: I'm already afraid... I just thought the dark red light of the Iron Tomb was quite frightening, but now it's turned into a flashing, colorful Iron Tomb? How am I supposed to take this war seriously?]

[Bai Lu: But... but isn't this a good thing? Although 360 and Little Bird Wallpaper are unethical, they're helping us interfere with the Iron Tomb! The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and even rogue software can be a friend!]

[Ling Sha: Your logic is peculiar, but it surprisingly holds true in this context... However, I suggest you don't quote this in formal settings.]

[Forgotten Returnee: There's an old saying in the game, "A novice can defeat a master with a flurry of punches." Jiang Jiu's move, though seemingly unsophisticated, is undeniably effective. Even if the Iron Tomb Promax version can't break through, at least you can annoy it with pop-up windows.]

[Feixiao: What do you mean by "not fit for polite society"?! This is simply a stroke of genius! Think about it, the Iron Tomb has lived through countless reincarnations and seen countless attack methods, but it has absolutely never seen rogue software like 360 ​​suite and Little Bird Wallpaper!]

[Yao Guang: Good idea.]

[Feixiao: So this is called a turning point, a miraculous escape, and rogue software saving the world!]

[Yao Guang: Stop, stop, stop... That's enough, that's enough. Any more and it's getting a bit outrageous.]

[Topa: Ms. Silver Wolf, could you please send us a copy of the installation package you previously extracted? We're willing to pay you royalties.]

Silver Wolf: ?

Silver Wolf looked at the comments and thought for two seconds.

[Silver Wolf: Who would actually want such a despicable thing?]

[Silver Wolf: Let me make this clear first, I'm not responsible for anything after you install it. The money will be transferred to this account. Once it arrives, you'll receive some extra items in your email.]

[Gold Sand: ...Why did you buy two viruses?]

[Topa: I only have my uses, so don't ask any more questions.]

[Gold dust: So there's still too much money.]

[Silver Wolf: If you really have too much money to spend, you can give it to me. I don't mind charging a higher copyright fee.]

[Star: ...Okay, I can't even look at the Iron Tomb the same way anymore, but putting that aside...can someone come and take care of whether I live or die?]

[Star: Mom—]

Unfortunately, calling for Mom at this point is useless.

In the footage, the moment the internal battlefield spiraled out of control, Jiang Jiu instantly cut off all communication channels, his gaze fixed on Xi Lian's movements.

Just as two beams of blue and yellow laser light rose from within Onpharos, their cross-shaped ascents, the Iron Tomb itself slightly raised its hands, just moments before the attack was about to strike...

Buzz...!

Iron Tomb's movements stopped in place, and the attack vanished into nothingness before it could spread.

Behind it.

A purplish-black phantom slowly solidified.

『Redeemed [Whispers of Nothingness] (One-time trial item): Listen to the whispers from the depths of nothingness, greatly enhancing your understanding of the concept of nothingness, and has a chance to directly increase your affinity with the destiny of nothingness.』

"Already used."

Void Star God: "..."

"Note: Whether you have it or not, just tell my handsome black man!"

[Hanabi:......]

[Hanabi: Hmm... Did I just see things?]

[Fireworks: What is that purplish-black thing? Is it the one I'm thinking of? Is it someone else??]

【star:......】

[Star: Bad news, Mom didn't come.]

[Star: Good news, another... how to describe it, an even more heavyweight presence has arrived.]

[March 7th: Don't give me good news yet, this is not good news at all... That phantom! That outline! Although I can't see the whole thing, that oppressive feeling, that purplish-black light, isn't that...]

[Dan Heng: Void Star God, IX.]

Silver Wolf: ...Sigh.

[Silver Wolf: Is he just getting better with practice? I feel like he's using the Void Star God like a consumable item.]

[Qingque: My goodness... I was just wondering what methods Jiang Jiu would use to turn the tables. I thought he would personally intervene, that Black Tower would unleash its ultimate move, that Screw Gumu would hack into the Iron Tomb system, and even that Boshi Zun would suddenly change his mind... But I never expected him to just pull out IX.]

[Forgotten Returnee: This isn't even in the realm of calling for help, is it? Besides, Iks won't even acknowledge anyone; this is clearly treating the Void Star God as a memory spirit summoning...]

[Forgotten Returnee: I already felt sorry for Genius Club #1 being forced into a front desk customer service role, but now I suddenly realize that IX is also being used as a savior. Does Jiang Jiu's social circle even include normal people anymore?]

Silver Wolf: Hard to say.

[Qingque: Excluding Black Tower and Sluggum, count who's around him?]

[Forgotten One: Is anyone still here?!]

[Star: Yes, of course! How could we not? Why doesn't our Joyful Star God, Aha, count?]

[The Forgotten One: Is He even human?!]

[Star: How dare you say Aha isn't human?!]

Fu Xuan: ...This social circle is unbelievably clean.

The moment the phantom of the Void Star God appeared, the entire battlefield fell into absolute silence.

Rather, it is the sound itself that is disappearing.

"All things escape from nothingness, and all things return to nothingness."

Even the Iron Tomb felt an instinctive fear.

For the first time, the body undergoing its coronation hesitated, and the dark red data stream flickered wildly, as if calculating or in fear.

It wanted to escape... but it couldn't.

The power of nothingness surged in from all directions, without killing intent or oppression, simply... negation.

Deny its existence, deny its data, deny every second from its birth to this moment.

The outer shell of the Imperial Scepter began to disintegrate, like pencil marks being erased, disappearing little by little from the edges until the Iron Tomb's body turned into grayish-white specks of light inch by inch.

The dark red light flickered desperately, as if trying to break free, but nothingness didn't care; nothingness simply swallowed everything quietly.

drop.......

Learned Master: "■▄■■▄▄▄▄▄■■▄▇"

Beep... beep...

[Fireworks: Are you happy? Are you joyful? In your most desperate moment, the one who responds to you might not be Lady Black Tower, but rather Ix thrown out by Jiang Jiu. Although, even if it is, there might be some side effects. Ix might take you down with him, and might even take down the world?]

[Sambo: Do ​​you think this is a good thing?]

[Forgotten Traveler: ...This is probably the closest we've ever come to the Star God in our lives.]

[What is the Venerable Master Xing saying?]

[Fireworks: They're definitely cursing you.]

[Star: Why would you insult me? It's definitely you.]

[March 7th: So what on earth is that "■▄■■▄▄▄▄▄■■▄▇" that Master Boshi mentioned? Can Tianmu translate it? Please translate...]

[Fireworks: If the language of the Star Gods could be deciphered by mortal writing systems, would they still be called Star Gods? The heavens have already been very accommodating, at least showing you a bunch of blocks.]

[Fireworks: Normally, when the Venerable Master speaks, you wouldn't even see the squares; it would just be a brain concussion, and then you'd either understand... or go crazy.]

[ScrewGumm: It's not that exaggerated.]

[Silver Wolf: What nonsense! This only proves that the company's synesthetic beacon is still not working properly. We need to practice! Interstellar Peace Corporation—even if it's just gibberish, you have to translate it for me.]

[Diamond: That's pretty difficult.]

[Qingque: Was the Venerable Boshi cursing Jiang Jiu? After all, Jiang Jiu erased what He was anchoring to; anyone would be angry, right?]

[Fu Xuan: What are you angry about?]

[Fu Xuan: What He anchored to might not necessarily be the Iron Tomb; the most likely possibility is something that lies behind it.]

[Qingque: Wait, if it's not the Iron Tomb, then what comes next is......]

Jiang Jiu stood at the top of the space station, his eyes lowered, calmly looking at the void.

The communication channel was deathly silent; no one spoke... no one dared to speak.

Those forces that reacted immediately jumped away from this star system the moment they saw IX.

As is widely known.

The Void Star God attacks indiscriminately.

Simply gazing upon Him could lead to self-destruction; He is a being that dies upon contact! This raises the question: Between Him and the Iron Tomb, who is more terrifying?

Is this an attempt to avert disaster, or a plan to wipe them out in one fell swoop?!

"Run...run!! It's IX! How could He be here?" Someone panicked and ran for their life.

"Leap...run away!!!" Someone calmly fled.

"Help! Help! Help! I don't want to be swallowed by the void... swallowed...?" Nearby ships were instantly dragged into the void.

Jiang Jiu randomly intercepted a spaceship and connected to the Black Tower's communications.

"You go too."

"Jiang Jiu, what are you verifying!"

I said... let's go.

Black Tower clicked his tongue, choosing not to confront him on this point.

One after another, rapid transitions unfolded around them.

Hei Ta didn't know what Jiang Jiu was verifying. Several possibilities flashed through his mind, but in the end, only one bold conjecture remained.

She frowned slightly and left the war zone.

At the very moment that the Void completely devoured the Iron Tomb, a blue-white light slowly appeared from beside the Void Star God.

The spot of light grew larger and brighter.