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

Tower One stood a few steps away, motionless.

The next second, the figure of Tower Three emerged from behind Tower One.

She crossed her arms and said in a less than friendly tone, "Tsk, I was wondering why I couldn't find it anywhere. Turns out it was hiding here like a treasure."

Her gaze fell on Jiang Jiu's covered eyes, then followed the position of the woman on the second tower's knees, which almost took up the entire soft couch, before finally returning to the second tower's face. She curled her lips in a mocking smile: "You certainly know how to enjoy yourself."

"Otherwise what?" Tower Two turned its head, its smile deepening. "It's better than some people who just stand around in circles in the living room and can't even find the entrance."

"Say it again?" Tower Three took a step forward.

Jiang Jiu could clearly feel that the body pressed against him showed no intention of moving away. Instead, it pressed even more firmly against his thigh, and the other hand, which was originally on the back of his neck, even moved up intentionally or unintentionally, as if to soothe him or to assert ownership.

"Jiang Jiu," Tower One suddenly interrupted, his tone indifferent yet striking, "How long are you going to keep that hand covering your eye?"

"You'll have to ask her." Jiang Jiu's voice leaked from between the fingers of Tower Two, sounding somewhat helpless and guilty.

"Don't speak," Tower Two whispered, his voice carrying a gentle tone, almost like soothing someone to sleep, yet tinged with a morbid possessiveness. "If you speak, they'll be even less willing to leave."

"Ha." Tower Three was so angry he laughed. "Fine, really fine. Not only did you lock him up, but you also flirted with him right in front of me?"

"Is this considered flirting?" Tower Two turned its head, its lips almost touching Jiang Jiu's earlobe, but its eyes were on Tower Three, its tone nonchalant, "Then when you see me with him...wouldn't you be furious?"

".......What?"

"What do you think?"

Tower Three's expression turned completely cold.

Before she could say anything, the outer wall of the dark space trembled again.

This tremor was more intense than before, as if someone had crashed into the boundary of space from an extremely distant place.

The little black tower doll on Jiang Jiu's shoulder suddenly lit up, a faint purple light flashing in the dim light, as if sensing something. Tower Number Two calmly glanced at it and clicked its tongue.

"They're here." Tower One smiled.

Jiang Jiu's eyelids twitched.

No way...

The next moment, a stream of purple light cleaved in from the spatial rift, and the figure of Black Tower No. 4 appeared at the end of the stream of light.

She didn't look at Tower One, nor Tower Three, but stared straight at the two people entangled on the soft couch.

Jiang Jiu, blindfolded by Tower Two, leaned against the soft couch in an ambiguous posture, his chest heaving violently. Tower Two lifted his face and gave Tower Four a reserved yet provocative smile.

"You're here." Her voice was so soft it was as if she were asking what to eat for dinner. "Our busy man is even slower than Number One. It seems his fiancée privileges aren't very effective."

The implication is...

You call yourself a fiancée? She's so incompetent, do you even deserve her?

"Shut up." Tower Four walked over expressionlessly.

"What, you're angry already?"

The second tower's hand slowly slid down from Jiang Jiu's eyes, then playfully brushed aside the ruffled hair on his forehead before wrapping its arms around his neck again, its posture like that of a well-fed cat.

"He was just panting in my arms. Don't you want to ask what we did?"

Jiang Jiu:......

Jiang Jiu was speechless. Was she sure it wasn't her panting in his arms?

"No need to ask," Tower Four said coldly. "Anyway, after this, I have a million ways to make him forget all about these things."

"Oh?" Tower Two tilted its head. "Are you sure you want to compete with me on this? I even have core access to the Little Black Tower puppet. If I wanted to, you might forget about him first, right?"

"Give it a try." A faint purple light had already appeared on the fingertip of Tower Four.

"You think I wouldn't dare?"

"Of course I dare!"

Jiang Jiu felt that he couldn't stay silent any longer...

If this continues, these geniuses might just start fighting right here.

It's not surprising that a genius can pull out all sorts of strange and unusual things, and the commotion they cause is certainly no small matter...

He took a deep breath, subtly supporting Tower Two's waist with one hand to prevent her from actually fighting Tower Four, while rubbing his temples with the other. His voice wasn't loud, but it was clear enough for everyone to hear during the standoff.

"Black Tower".

No one cares about him.

The purple light in Tower Four's hand grew brighter and brighter. Tower Two was not to be outdone. Tower Three stood to the side with her arms crossed. Although she did not make a move directly, her gaze had already torn Tower Two to pieces from head to toe.

Tower One remained the most relaxed. She even found a nice spot, leaning against the semi-transparent light wall at the edge of the space, unsure whether she wanted to participate or simply observe.

"Can you please listen to me for a moment...?"

Jiang Jiu's voice carried a hint of helplessness.

Still, no one paid any attention to him.

However, Tower Two turned its head and gave him a soothing kiss on the corner of his mouth, its voice so soft it could melt silk: "Sweetie, don't say anything yet. We'll tell you who to choose after we've decided who's better."

Jiang Jiu: "......?"

Is this something we can wait for?!

Once they determine who is superior, is this star field still usable...? It's not that important, but dealing with it would be quite troublesome...

He took a deep breath, grabbed the waist of Tower Two, pulled him into his arms, and then sat up.

Tower Two seemed caught off guard by his sudden movement, leaning back slightly. Jiang Jiu caught him firmly, and the hand that had been covering Jiang Jiu's eyes was still hanging around his neck. The posture changed from straddling him to half-leaning in his arms, making it look even more ambiguous.

Tower Two was held in his arms. She was stunned for a moment, then the corners of her mouth turned up slightly. Instead of struggling, she leaned closer to his chest, like a cat whose fur had been stroked.

Her arm was still draped around his neck, her fingertips casually playing with the ends of his hair at the back of his neck, looking incredibly content.

Tower Four's gaze darkened, and the faint purple light at her fingertips flickered, mirroring the turbulent emotions she was experiencing.

Tower Three stood to the side, arms crossed, his jawline taut.

On the other hand, Tower One leaned against the light wall, a faint hint of interest flashing in her eyes. Although she knew quite a lot, she seemed to be more looking forward to what would happen next.

"Jiang Jiu, what do you mean by this? Hugging her in front of me?" Tower Four's tone was unfriendly.

"I'm trying to stop everyone from fighting."

Jiang Jiu's voice sounded somewhat helpless.

“If you continue like this, I’m afraid there will be problems. Black Tower, you’re a genius, you know this better than anyone else.”

“I know, but you are a star god, I don’t believe you can’t control yourself, and besides…” Tower Four’s gaze fell on Tower Two, “As for the problem you mentioned, why don’t you let go of her first? Isn’t it more dangerous for her to be hanging around your neck than for you to be holding her?”

"Whether he hugs me or not, he's still mine." Tower Two turned its head and looked at Tower Four with a half-smile. "Didn't you see? He can't bear to push me away. You insist on forcing him, and in the end, you're the one who'll suffer."

"Shut up." Tower Three finally couldn't take it anymore, striding forward and reaching out to grab Tower Two's arm. "How long are you going to stay here? Get up!"

Tower number two tilted slightly, easily dodging Tower number three's attack.

She remained nestled in Jiang Jiu's arms, even giving Tower No. 3 a defiant smile: "What, you can't stand it? If you can't stand it, then come on over, I don't mind."

"You wish!" Tower Three said, his teeth itching with anger.

Jiang Jiu felt that the person in his arms was breathing gradually becoming steady. He looked down at Tower No. 2 and coaxed softly, "Come down first, okay? We'll go out, and I promise to explain everything that happened today to you."

"No." Tower Two refused without even thinking. "It's not as good outside as here. They're outside."

"They're here too." Jiang Jiu smiled helplessly.

"So we can't leave now."

As she spoke, Tower Two snuggled closer to him, like a cat that had claimed the bed and refused to leave.

“I brought you here not so they could take you back.”

"Then why did you bring him here?" Tower One's voice drifted over.

She spoke with composure, a hint of teasing in her voice, "To leave a mark on his neck? Or to argue about who's number one, two, three, four?"

Tower Two paused for a moment, turned her head to look in the direction of Tower One, but did not speak.

Tower One slowly approached, meeting her gaze.

"Seriously, what's the point of arguing? Arguing over Jiang Jiu? What can you gain? Cut him into four pieces and each of you take one? Or make him regress from the Star God of Existence, to become an unknown guest who needs protection again, and then whoever is the strongest can lock him up with them?"

Tower Three frowned: "We didn't take him for—"

“Of course you don’t,” Tower One interrupted her.

"But what's the difference between everything you're doing now and those things?"

"What else?" Tower Four sneered. "Do you expect us to be so magnanimous as to give him to another version of ourselves?"

"Let?" Tower One repeated the word, as if it had heard something funny.

"Who told you to give way? Why should you give way?"

"We are the Black Tower, the same person, the same fate, the same talent, the same face, and even fall in love with the same person. What's there to argue about?"

Why give way to anything? Why fight over anything?

He is ours.

.......

(I got censored...)

Chapter 12 is a complete mess, I can't think of a chapter title.

Seeing that she couldn't get Jiang Jiu's identity out of the Trail Blazers no matter what she did, Hanabi took a few more glances and happily decided to leave it for now!

She'll definitely know when the time comes!

Fireworks are just that confident!

"Fine, if you won't tell me, then don't. Are you coming with me or not?"

She slightly raised her fingertips, her fingers swaying slowly as she paced back and forth in front of the group: "Look, you're in a completely unfamiliar environment, where you don't know anyone! At this moment! If a local appeared as your guide, wouldn't you be tempted?"

Xing and March 7 exchanged a glance.