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

[Borrow]: The action will be postponed by 50%.

[Credit]: Action taken 50% ahead of schedule.

Tracking — Transportation Taxes and Fees

When a teammate deals damage, if the team is in a shared shield state at the time, the total shield value will increase by 2.4%, and the maximum increase can only be 100% of the original shield value.

Tracking — Logistics Insurance

If more than two members of the team are unable to act, immediately consume 2.4% of the current shared shield value to enable them to act immediately.

Tracking — Picking up goods

When attacked, restores 24% of lost health.

One-Life Insurance: When a team member suffers fatal damage, Hua Wu o Wei will take the hit in their place.

Second Life Transportation Management: The trigger condition for the talent [Logistics Insurance] is reduced by one person.

Three Lives Logistics Supply: Ultimate Skill Level +2, Basic Attack +1

Four Lives Transport Cost: The shield cap of the talent [Transport Tax] is removed, and when attacked, it deals lightning damage equal to 24% of the shield value to all enemies.

Five Life Resource Management: Combat Skill Level +2, Talent Level +2

Six Lives Mission Accomplished: When a teammate's turn ends, Hua Wu o Wei's action is advanced by 8%. When Hua Wu o Wei takes action, all allies' actions are advanced by 24%. This buff includes summoned creatures.

Light Cone "Dawn Thunder"

Health: 1145

Attack: 240

Defense: 824

[Storage and Transportation]: Defense increased by 24%, speed increased by 24%, and health increased by 24%. When the wearer is attacked, their actions are accelerated by 20%, and the attacker gains [Proof of Compensation].

[Proof of Indemnity]: Increases damage taken by 24% and reduces speed by 82.4%. A maximum of 3 Proofs of Indemnity can exist on the field. When this status is removed while the user is not dead, it deals damage equal to 24% of the user's current health.

The story begins on his eighth day at the company, and he still doesn't understand his "protection".

"Hey, today's target is these planets that have already been destroyed. A total of 18244. If you miss even one, I'll deduct a day's pay from your salary."

“You old geezer, my work badge says Wei, not Wei.”

"If you don't listen carefully, how can you tell the difference? It means you have a lot of free time right now."

"Old man, did you get all that lard in your belly into your brain? Synesthetic beacons are a form of conscious communication. Never mind, I can't be bothered talking to you. I'll leave once I get the 'protection certificate.'"

“If you can gain His trust in this way in your lifetime, I will turn myself into a brick and climb into your starship so that you can embed me in it.”

"If a monopolist like you, who hoards inventory, can have such a keen eye for protection, why can't I?"

"Holding up inventory? Kid, that's called controlling the market. Once you learn that, you'll be overjoyed."

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm so happy, you old man."

The man, using the alias Wei, piloted his starship into the subspace like a thunderbolt, leaving behind a dim, floating planet in the cargo hold.

These dim planets piled up, appearing like grains of dust before the amber barrier.

“A tiny speck of dust…this wall…is truly vast.” He placed his hand on the wall, as if he understood something.

"Because of the fear of losing again, I chose to protect... the same fate as that insect, but on the opposite path. To prevent all living beings from facing loneliness, I chose to face loneliness alone."

"I've put my wall here, at least to make your wall look less monotonous. If you agree, let it grow and reproduce as it pleases."

After the starship sailed away, the small piece of blue building material placed on the amber wall spread rapidly like blue lightning...

(I played through the game's story yesterday and saw that Yanqing truly used her beliefs as her weapon, and her sword was indeed broken. Could they really release an SP version of Yanqing?)

Chapter 157 Qiong: The capable are imprisoned, and they spend every day in jail.

"That's right, so what? Do you have a problem with that? If you choose to be generous with other people's money, then the small star of the Fenfeng might come after you. But I believe that with your strength, you shouldn't die, but your investment department might not be as tough as you."

Diamond said helplessly on the other end of the phone, "Fine, fine, I'll play the villain again. You're pure and innocent, and you're not like us treacherous capitalists, okay?"

.......

Yalilo — Underground Boxing Gym

Qiong asked with some doubt, "Uncle Yang, do we really want to participate in this competition?"

March 7th hesitated and said, "I feel like we don't lack food on our train."

Xing looked at Walter's eyes and asked, "Uncle Yang, why do I see a hint of passion in your eyes? Is there something there that excites you?"

Danheng added at this moment: "Mr. Walter won the championship here while carrying out the last pioneering mission."

Walter coughed tactically, "Ahem, actually I think this kind of sport is more suitable for you young people. I'm watching you from the sidelines this time, and you two can form two two-person teams."

Xing said somewhat awkwardly, "Uh... I've played too many high-level games, and suddenly I'm playing in a low-level game. I don't feel quite used to it."

Qiong, holding a baseball bat, said, "There can't be anything supernatural in here, right?"

March 7th retorted, "Do you think the Commander is as common as cabbage?"

Qiong counted on her fingers, "Isn't that right? First of all, there's one on the train all the time, two at the Black Tower Space Station, two at Yalilo, and then at Luofu... one, two, three, four, five... five at the same time. That drop rate is just too high."

Dan Heng said quietly, "This is a special case. Generally speaking, envoys are not so common. Moreover, envoys do not necessarily possess great power."

"Huh? The key is that none of the ones we've encountered seem to be weak."

"...Commanders without power belong to a small group, such as [mystic] and [memory]. Most of these commanders are functional or mental. When dealing with them, one must be extra careful with one's consciousness, as our consciousness can be easily manipulated in their presence."

Qiong thought carefully, then remembered the memory-taker who tormented him, making Tian Tian ache with memories. It just so happened that he and Xing were fighting, one from above and the other from below. And the thing he was fighting was always strange and unusual.

The other night, that nightmare half of Burning Star almost untied the strings on his baseball bat.

"We've seen memory-type characters before, and they're not that powerful. We just don't know if she's a Commander. Anyway, the two of us didn't think she was one. But the memory-generating thing she created was really amazing. We died in it at least a hundred times."

Xing said speechlessly, "This doesn't seem like something to be proud of. Aren't you the one who's mostly dying?"

Qiong Yi was indignant. Who knew how many times he had died the night before? "Didn't you insist on letting me fight the BOSS?"

Xing said helplessly, "Because I'm on the path of abundance. When it comes to fighting bosses, you're definitely the one who should be destroying your destiny."

Qiong smiled wryly, "Is this what they mean by 'the capable are imprisoned'? It makes me feel like I'm in jail every day. The second half is alright, I can still let you fight it all again, but if it were the first half, you'd be sleeping on the sofa."

Walter initially didn't pay much attention, but the more he listened, the more he realized it didn't sound like a lie, because in his memory, these two couldn't possibly concoct such a coherent lie. "The sofa? The person you're talking about is on the train?"

Qiong said confidently, "Yes, we signed... Oh no, did we just blurt it out? Xing, why didn't you remind me?"

Xing stood by indifferently, "You signed the security agreement, not me. Besides, every payment is deposited into your account. I just transfer money directly from your account whenever I need it. What does this have to do with me?"

Qiong looked blank, then suddenly realized, "WC! Wait... that's not right, her security agreement didn't say what the responsibility would be if she breached it? It feels a bit like a child's pinky promise."

Xing spread her hands innocently and said, "Is it possible that she made you forget the important parts of the contract, and then rips you off heavily when you break it? Oh, my dear brother, you're not going to send it, are you?"

Qiong struck a pose similar to Cao Cao's, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! It's alright, as long as Uncle Yang and the others don't tell anyone, we'll just have to use Brother Hua's invincible divine sword if all else fails."

Xing immediately poured cold water on the idea, "The Invincible Divine Sword? Isn't that thing with Uncle Yang right now? Besides, we couldn't use it even after trying it yesterday."

Walter adjusted his glasses. "We'll discuss this further when we get back. From your description, the other party seems to be a Memory Receiver..."

March 7th said, "As expected of Uncle Yang, he is so composed."

Walter shook his head. "No, what I mean is, when he comes back, with that kind of memory ability... it'll be hard for us to gain the upper hand."

Xing took out the "Mirror of Memories" photo. "Ah? But Hua-ge and she know each other, and they seem to have a pretty good relationship... Look, there's even a small gift."

Qiong looked at the cone of light and said, "Hey, I have a plan! We'll tell that Destroyer Granny about this thing and say that she has a crush on Brother Hua, and that Brother Hua left her because of this. Then the Memory Maker will be doomed. We can just sit back and wait for the Memory Maker to explode with gold coins."

Xing felt it hadn't gotten to that point. "It doesn't seem like it's to the point where I absolutely have to kill him, does it?"

Qiong wished she could get rid of it as soon as possible. "Well said! Go fight that half-body fire tornado, that damn raging wind. Even with only half its body left, it could still knock me into the ground. Then it dug me out of the ground, and then knocked me back in. I seriously suspect it did it on purpose."

Xing shook her head. "I won't fight. I'll just fight the Golden Man. He can't control me anyway."

March 7th looked bewildered. "Um, why do I feel like you two are hiding a lot of things from us?"

Qiong looked at March 7th, then at Dan Heng behind him, "Why don't you and Dan Heng go in and try it out too? It'll be good to expand the variety of BOSSes, at least they won't be this overpowered. Because it's made using our memories as material, there are only two bosses in there right now, either that Sand Wall Burning Wind or the Destroyer Madwoman, and I'm already in jail. She won't even release a gentler one, I'd accept it if she released Yan Qing."

Dan Heng simply said, "I don't like letting strangers look at my memories."

“Yes, don’t pry into privacy like that,” March 7th chimed in.

Qiong looked at Walter and remembered Walter's suggestion, "Forget it, I'm going to go in and become the boxing champion. I'll beat Fenfeng the night before last, and I'll beat him back right here."

Chapter 158 Burning Wind: The former First Great Ruler is dead! Dead!!!

In a silent subspace, a fragile blue flame seemed about to go out.

"1919810 times, Huanlong, how are you feeling now? How dare you laugh at me, saying I came back like a dead dog. I'll show you what a dead dog really is."

Fenfeng was already in a bad mood after getting beaten up, and when he returned, Huanlong immediately said, "[Heh, you lazy dog ​​who asked for trouble, you've gone back to your kennel? You've climbed back up fast.]" Could Fenfeng tolerate that? Absolutely not.

Huanlong had come to terms with it; begging for mercy was useless and would only result in her being beaten. She would resort to verbal attacks, which, while also resulting in physical harm, brought her mental pleasure.

"Fenfeng... I'll go to hell. I won't beg for mercy! I absolutely will not beg for mercy from a dead dog!"

"Good spirit, the first step is complete. You won't beg for mercy easily, but you should speak to me with more respect. Huanlong! I will punish you!"

Huanlong didn't care about all that; this person wouldn't let her go anyway.

Besides, there's no one who can come to her rescue, and expecting this guy to have a change of heart is a pipe dream. It's better to just vent her anger.

It wasn't that she wanted to be stubborn, but that she had no other choice but to be stubborn.

"Respect? You damned beast, you don't deserve my respect!!! Aa ...

“Fenfeng, you two are still playing this kind of…imprisonment…play? You two are quite affectionate.” Xingxiao looked at Fenfeng and Huanlong with great interest.

"Why are you here again? Are you here to laugh at me for being defeated by a strategist... Ugh, just thinking about it makes my head spin."

Old humiliations hadn't subsided when new hatred arose, and Fenfeng was reaching his breaking point. This Luofu was full of monsters. He never expected that the golden man was just a trick Jing Yuan used to deceive the enemy, making them think he was incompetent in close combat.

In actual combat, he instantly unleashed his full power, even tearing the wires off his head.

Seeing that Fenfeng was lost in some kind of memory, Xingxiao said calmly, "First, this is my territory. Second, it's not that I wanted to come; it's because he sent you a voice message. Do you want to listen to it?"

"Him? That traitor? He's a complete bastard! I'm not falling for that again. I'm not listening, get out!"

"boom--"