Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

Xing brandished his sword and said, "Huh? Why isn't it working?"

Qiong asked uncertainly, "Uh...did something go wrong?"

"Hey...brothers and sisters, let's not make jokes like that next time," Sangbo said, trying to smooth things over.

Xing shook her head and said, "Something's not right, this is very wrong. There couldn't be anything wrong with this..."

As for why the error occurred... it was simply because Hua Wu was still fast asleep in the backyard of the Shence Mansion at that time.

After all, this is a tiger summoner, and if the tiger is in a state where it cannot fight, it will naturally be impossible to summon it successfully.

Qiong whispered, "Xing, tell me honestly, is this a fake you made?"

Xing thought carefully, "No, it should be genuine. Unless what Uncle Yang put in that safe was a fake."

Qiong pondered the implications, "Putting aside the fact that this thing is fake... I understand! What Brother Hua means is that we need to rely on ourselves. As long as our faith is strong enough, we can overcome even a catastrophe that could destroy the entire galaxy!"

March 7th breathed a sigh of relief, "We're here to participate in the festival, not to dismantle the ball."

Walter and Danheng were relieved at that moment.

Walter snatched the tiger summoner from Xing's hand and continued, "Our old friends on the planet Yalilo VI don't want us to use something like this."

Sambo rubbed his hands together. "Oh, right, speaking of old friends... yours, that one..."

Dan Heng asked in confusion, "Who is it?"

Sambo smiled obsequiously, "It's that family member who gave me the wings. Where's he? His wings haven't been behaving well lately, always popping up out of nowhere. I think..."

Qiong scratched his head and said, "Uh... he went to train our senior brother."

The quantum knife in Xing's hand slowly materialized. "You mean... you don't need these rose wings and the other pair of invincible rose gold wings? You want to dismantle this thing? Oh... I understand how you feel, so let me give you a quick death!"

Xing raised her hand and brought the knife down; the blade truly fell. After slicing through Sambo's wing, it broke in two, the broken piece embedding itself in the soil below, appearing so abrupt.

"What? As expected of Wah Gor's manufacturing, the quality is quite solid."

Xing tried to think of another way, while Qiong looked at her own fists.

Qiong suddenly had an idea: since these wings are so disobedient, why not just beat them until they obey? "Hey, I have a plan!"

Dan Heng shook his head and said, "Put away your plan, I've already guessed it. Besides..." He then looked at Sang Bo, "You've probably already used all the physical methods, haven't you?"

Sangbo shook his head, rejecting Danheng's idea. "Although I, old Sangbo, have never tried any methods, I know there is an old saying in Xianzhou: 'The one who tied the bell must untie it.'"

March 7th was somewhat speechless: "Uh, you haven't tried anything?"

"Well, I haven't tried any methods. I'm afraid that if I try something wrong, the person who tied the bell won't be able to untie it." Sambo said confidently, but in reality, the wings had already been destroyed by the giant beasts that [destroyed] them. It was because of those giant beasts that the wings started to disobey him.

Xingheqiong said indifferently, "Then go find the one who tied the bell. Our master is on the Immortal Ship. Take the Xingqiong Train there... it only takes two hours."

"That train..."

Xing and Qiong mimicked Sangbo's earlier hand-rubbing gesture, saying, "You can't let the Great Guardian's distinguished guest leave before even entering, can you? You don't want the entire Yalilo community to know..."

Sambo forced a stiff smile. "So, what do you two want?"

The two said in unison, "We don't want anything, we just want you and your wings to be happy."

Sambo:......

"Now that my identity has been revealed, I'd like to ask you two if you're interested in joining..."

Xing and Qiong said directly, "No, we're not casual, we're very loyal. We only spend time with the train conductor when we go home, and we only love the train door in this life."

Sambo chuckled, sensing that there was probably no after-sales service for this product, and it was likely no longer viable.

"You two are really joking... But you two are pretty much the same, it's enough that I know you both. After all, taverns are mostly a disorganized mess."

Xing seemed thoughtful. "I understand. If something happens in the future..."

Qiong and his companion seemed to understand each other perfectly. "Report Sangbo's name."

March 7th said speechlessly, "Hey, can you two behave yourselves? Don't always try to cause trouble. Think carefully about why we're here."

Qiong nodded. "It's for a holiday."

Xing shook her head. "I'm keeping my appointment."

The two said in unison again, "But this does not conflict with our desire to pursue the truth."

"Uh... how did you two manage to become like that man in less than a month... uh... uh?"

Qiong raised his head proudly and said, "I am the second senior brother of the Fierce Tiger Sect. What's wrong with having a personality similar to Master's?"

Xingye raised her head and said, "I am the senior sister of the Fierce Tiger Sect. I am just learning from Master's words and actions. What's wrong with that?"

Walter didn't say anything. Kids usually only have a short attention span; they'll calm down on their own after a while.

Dan Heng had already begun mentally preparing himself for facing two ferocious tigers. Last time, although he escaped far away, he was still caught in an area-of-effect attack. This time... if there was a battle, he would definitely not run away.

“Blindly imitating him will not allow you to surpass or become like him; you should try things he never did.”

"Huh?" March 7th was stunned for a moment, looking at Dan Heng in disbelief. "Wait, you also... wait, Qiong just said he was the second senior brother, so that senior brother wouldn't be you, would he?!"

Dan Heng said helplessly, "March, you're overthinking it." He turned to look at the two members of the Fierce Tiger Sect, "Blindly imitating him will only make you lose yourselves. You can try things he never did."

Xing didn't quite understand. "What's wrong?"

"Something Hua-ge never did? Never done..." Qiong's thoughts wandered, "Kafka told me to face [destruction] head-on... Since Nanuk is still alive... why don't we go and kill Nanuk!"

Sambo sensed something was off; this guy was either mentally unstable or a tavern holy being.

They're definitely not a normal person; normal people don't have such a jumpy way of thinking.

Chapter 150 Star Howl: I Used Your Face

"Haha, with that tone, you two are exactly the kind of talent the tavern needs. Of course, pleasure exists in the brains of all intelligent beings. So it's alright to refuse."

Xing asked uncertainly, "Uh... are we really going to cut down Nanuk? Will we win?"

Qiong clenched her fists tightly. "I may not be able to win, but I will try my best not to lose."

"Huh? Are you crazy? Without Brother Hua's Fierce Tiger Sword, how are we going to kill Nanuk?"

Qiong turned around and smiled, "It's simple, I'll just become a Star God, won't I? One day I will use my fists to give Nanuk the [destruction] he desires."

March 7 shook his head, "Stop talking big, Nanuk. With Hua Wu gone, we can't even beat the Great Lord of Annihilation now."

Qiong nodded. "I admit we can't beat them right now. If the minions of destruction do anything outrageous, I will destroy their paradise. After all, we can't always live peacefully under our master's protection; we also need our own space to grow. This is my belief, the principle I believe in now."

Xing looked at Qiong suspiciously; she felt that something was wrong.

"Uh... how about you go fight Xingxiao?"

"I can't fight her. If I go to fight that crazy woman, I'll definitely die."

Qiong was honest this time, after all, he really couldn't beat him.

Sambo suddenly sensed something was wrong. "Wait, Star Howl? Is that the one I understand?"

Xing nodded. "Yes, it's Xingxiao, the one who shook a bunch of doomsday beasts and elbowed you all over the place. Hua Ge told us everything you did for Yalilo."

Sambo was a little confused at this moment. He meant that while he was being viciously elbowed by the Doomsday Beast and the Cataclysm Vanguard, these nameless people who were called cosmic heroes were just watching.

"Uh...you've told me everything?"

Xing continued, "As for why I'm hostile towards you, you can understand it as us being incompatible."

Sambo dropped the pretense; he was ready to lay his cards on the table. "Haha, family, you're quite the joker. Fools, aside from having fun, don't really care what others think of them. Hero or thief, they're just playing cards on a stage. If you want to change, just cut a hand. Simple, isn't it?"

Upon hearing this, Qiong thought it had potential; he might be able to get a few more faces too. "So, which deck of cards is your current face?"

Sambo suddenly began to perform, “I’ve forgotten, hundreds of years? Or thousands of years? I’ve forgotten, my memory is blurred. But wherever there is fun, there are us fools. We don’t produce fun, we are just witnesses to it.”

Xing just wanted to argue, "It's fake. Doesn't the Masked Fool produce any fun? Are you kidding me?"

"Because I am the Masked Fool, it is normal for me to tell lies. But the fact that I want to change my wings is true."

Danheng and Sanyueqi had stern faces. It wasn't that they didn't believe it, but rather that the reputation of those four words was indeed very bad.

At least in their past experience, anything associated with these four words has always been a recipe for disaster.

But they chose to remain silent. These fools were all too talkative; there was no way to win an argument with them.

Hearing this, Xing decided to send Sangbo away first. "We'll contact him in a bit. Go back and wait 15 working days. We'll give you an answer within 15 working days."

“15…working days? Family, that’s not…wait, what’s wrong with my wings…” Sambo felt his hair being blown by the breeze, not some natural gift, but because his wings were acting up again.

"Hey, stop right there, Rose Wings, don't fly away!" Sambo's warning wasn't entirely ineffective; it was more like a call to a child who's addicted to their phone.

They didn't hear it at all, so naturally they didn't care about Sambo.

Just like when we first met, he spun and flew away from the crowd.

Walter watched Sambo fly away into the distance, then looked at the rest of the group, paused, and said, "Well, the interlude is over. We should head into the city now."

......

As the sun sets, children from the lower-level area run freely on the grassy fields of the upper-level area, letting their natural instincts run wild.

"Clara, according to calculations, you should run on the grass with those children; it will help your mental health."

Schwarzko's large red eyes watched Clara fiddling with parts nearby.

"Mr. Schwarzlo, wait a moment. Clara hasn't learned how to assemble these parts yet." Clara studied the damaged parts, after all, the goods from those camps were like dogs that can't change their ways.

Time passed. The wind stopped, the sky cleared, and they felt invincible again. They believed that catching lone wolves was invincible, and in the end, they were loved by the company's employees all over again.

Several of the mechs that were brought with them were also dismantled.

Schwarzko didn't understand; his CPU hadn't told him what to do. "Clara, regarding these parts, I suggest you ask the target codenamed Toppa."

Clara shook her head. "Sigh, the uncles and aunts at the camp have already caused Sister Toppa a lot of trouble. Clara doesn't want to bother her anymore."

At this moment, Toppa was still thinking about how to persuade him. After all, in a sense, Hua Wu's crystal had become an inseparable part of the sub-space crystal wall after two and a half years of sedimentation. If it were to be dismantled...

The gluttonous creature seized this opportunity to enter, and the Third War of the Gods began ahead of schedule.

By then, no one in the entire galaxy will be spared.

"How could you have let that slip? What was I doing at the time?"

Toppa looked at the list of recent contacts. "Wei" was in second place, while the first one was Diamond, the security captain of the Subspace Crystal Wall.

The security captain remained by the wall, vigilant against potential wall thieves.