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

"What game? That's just an excuse you're making up. There's no game like that in Luofu." The voice beneath the frost was icy cold.

Yan Qing was a little nervous at the moment. Two days ago, his dream of the sword was shattered by Fen Feng's slap. After much reflection, he barely adapted to the 50,000 times gravity after sleeping for 8 hours.

Then, carrying high-density training equipment, he practiced speed and strength day and night on the outskirts of Luofu, but unexpectedly, the matching mechanism assigned him a Great Lord of Annihilation so quickly.

"Damn it... To avoid distraction, I still keep my jade tablet on my bedside table... I can't contact the general... I've got it, hopefully it'll be accurate."

Yan Qing made a decision that went against the rules; he threw his array sword toward the backyard of the Shence Mansion.

"I know that I am not as good as you now, but I can just hold you off for a few moves until the general arrives. There is no problem."

Several minutes had passed since Xingxiao hung up the phone, and she already knew that Hua Wu wasn't coming. "Boring, the reverse psychology won't work. Goodbye, you rude blondie."

A shockwave struck, and Xingxiao vanished in that instant.

"You...uh—"

Yan Qing's ice armor was shattered, but he himself did not feel much damage.

He didn't know whether to be happy or sad. On the one hand, it was powerful enough to shatter with a single blow; on the other hand, it could withstand a single blow from the Great Lord of Annihilation.

It's in a state of being neither here nor there.

"The armor of my heart that I comprehended... it's... shattered like this?"

Yanqing looked at the ice armor that had evaporated from her body, feeling somewhat unwilling. "Not enough, far from enough... It was too weak. It was just a joke attack that shattered my proud armor."

Yanqing felt that he hadn't laid a good foundation, and he needed to continue to double his efforts, ideally doubling them every day.

Luofu - Liuyun Ferry -

Looking at the familiar location on March 7th, "It's this place again. Last time I came here... never mind, let's not talk about it."

Xing walked to the sign Walter had erected and said, "Yeah, I ran into Huanlong here last time. He even fixed a floorboard."

"Be careful of the heat, but the climate here is as pleasant as ever. Welcome, ladies unnamed guests, to the Cloud Ferry Showdown Park. How are you both feeling so far? You should be familiar with the game by now, right?"

Xing was a little confused. "What the hell? It's you again? Why have you been following us?"

"Ahem, it's not that I want to follow you two, but as a game sponsor, I need to confirm whether the venue is up to standard and whether the Ether Spirit will be leaked."

"If Etherion runs to the wrong place, then as the sponsor, I bear a great responsibility."

Giovanni was somewhat helpless. He really just wanted to play a game, but he didn't expect there to be no trust between people at all.

"What about the other three gentlemen? It seems that not everyone likes Ether Spirit. Anyway, I'm relieved to see that the two of you are still playing with such enthusiasm. Unfortunately, I have to excuse myself—as the sponsor of the event, I have quite a few things to do."

Xing teased, "Wow, that must be hard work! Is it possible that you could just hire people? Since you're sponsoring this game, you must be someone who's not short of money. Why don't you just hire a few people to help you keep an eye on things?"

Giovanni paused, realizing he hadn't considered that question. "Ahem, because I...I...I'm worried, I still think it would be better if I were there. Alright, I have some things to attend to. I wish you both the best of luck in obtaining the 'Flowing Cloud Crossing Qualification Badge'..."

"Then why do you always wear a mask? Are you afraid that someone will covet your stunning beauty?"

Giovanni simply smiled without answering and turned to leave.

"Hey, trying to escape? Quantum annihilation..."

"Xing, what are you doing!" March 7th stopped him.

“I…I just wanted him to stop, after all…he hasn’t told me why he wore the mask.”

"Is it possible that he wears the mask because he can't take it off? Or that his face... has been injured?"

Instead of pondering why the Masked Fool wears a mask, consider why you learned my Ether Editing.

Silver Wolf emerged from behind the container, chewing bubble gum.

Xing looked closely and exclaimed, "Huh? Bronya SE Youth Edition?"

Hearing Xing's answer, March 7th looked at the silver wolf in front of her and asked, "This is... Bronya? Why has she shrunk? Has Arilo developed some kind of anti-aging drug?"

(Silver Wolf: Arminus!)

Silver Wolf tolerated it, then revealed her identity: "I am Silver Wolf, a hacker from Punk Lord, a major wanted criminal of the Interstellar Peace Corporation, and a member of the Star Core Hunters."

"Oh, okay, Bronya SE Youth Edition, my beginner's tutorial, the knee armor substitute for the big robot."

Silver Wolf felt as if he had eaten shit. "Ouch, I admit it, you broke my defenses, you unnecessary things."

Xing merely smiled upon hearing the word, its offensiveness waning day by day. "Oh, what's wrong? I'm not superfluous, because what my brother and I possess are completely different; we each have our own strengths. But you, my friend, you are indeed short." The wounds inflicted by lies may heal, but the wounds inflicted by the truth will not.

"You...! Give me back my Ethereum Editor."

Xing, with an arrogant look on his face, said, "Hehehe, I'm not giving it back. Go ask whoever stole it for it. It's not like I stole it."

"You forced me to do this!" Silver Wolf said, taking out a strangely shaped object.

Do you know what this is?

Xing calmly said upon seeing the object, "An ether bomb that ignores ether editing and can disable ether editors within a certain range—isn't that common knowledge?"

Chapter 186 The difference between a Star God and a Commander is like the difference between being under anesthesia and not being under anesthesia.

"Everyone knows? Since you're not returning it, then you can forget about using it."

March 7th was still in a daze, "A bomb? This is a terrorist attack, isn't it?"

"Yes, we encountered a terrorist attack, but it's okay. I can edit with ether, but I can do more than just edit with ether."

Xing gently touched the incoming bomb, and it turned into a pool of memory-like liquid, which then rapidly evaporated into the air.

"How about that? This is my Stand. It melts as soon as you get close. Too bad, yours explodes if you look at it again. Compared to mine, which melts as soon as you get close, you have absolutely no chance of winning."

As Xing carefully stroked the Ether Editor, he smiled at Silver Wolf.

"No, this is impossible. Without Ether Editing, how did you transmit it? But Ether Editing can't work on it... What exactly are you...?"

Silver Wolf's mind began to race. Such a perfect plan, such a great opportunity, and it had failed.

"why?"

"Because fate is such. I know you have a leader named Elio, and I already know the deep memories of this editor. He believes he can see fate, but there's one problem he's never mentioned: the quantum core. So I conclude that the fate he sees is flawed, incomplete."

"And now, your attack on me proves that."

"There is only one truth... I am the 'flaw' of fate, the one who cannot be seen by the 'end,' I am the final king!"

Silver Wolf: ?

March 7th: ?

"Xing, do you have a fever? Or did you not cover yourself with a blanket last night? By the way, you looked really cool destroying the bomb earlier, but... what you're saying... the more I hear this, the more confused I get?"

Xing shook her head. "No, I don't have a fever. I've understood everything. Now I just need to wait for the wise lord of the heavens to cast a look of approval upon me. If everything in the world can be calculated by wisdom, then... I am the uncalcifiable X."

After Xing finished her speech, Silver Wolf was stunned. She was always the one opening other people's boxes, but today she was the one being opened by someone else.

"If I can't afford to mess with them, can't I at least avoid them? Remember this, it's not that I lost today, it's that my intelligence was wrong."

March 7th watched the Silver Wolf disappear on the spot, then turned to Xingdao and said, "Uh, her withdrawal was so abrupt, it felt like she was rushing to a show. But...did we just get attacked by the Star Core Hunters?"

"I'm thinking about something. Since her editor is with me, it's as if she doesn't have an editor. If she doesn't have an editor, then how does it run?"

March 7 shook his head, "I don't know. I have no idea about the stories of you technicians."

Xing stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Since she was able to throw that bomb, it must have a physical form. And they were a team, but she didn't have a team to pick her up after the plan failed, so there's only one truth: she broke away from the team and acted alone, and she's still nearby."

March 7th asked doubtfully, "What is the basis for your inference?"

“Intuition,” Xing said, and then launched an attack on the dark corner.

"That familiar aura! Take this! Silver Wolf! A quantum annihilation cannon with a radius of 200 meters, enough to cover an entire shipping container!"

"boom!!!!"

The container exploded, and its lid flew into the sky.

But the person who emerged from the smoke and dust made Xing and March 7th tremble.

"Not bad, there are some similarities, such decisiveness. Why not join my legion?"

Xing watched the smoke and dust dissipate, then looked at March 7th beside her. "Damn, I knew that aura felt familiar..."

March 7th was dumbfounded. "It's over. We didn't manage to blow up the Star Core Hunter, but we blew out the Annihilation Lord."

“It seems you know how to use it. I’ll give you a chance to teach me how to use it,” Xingxiao said, taking out the quantum core.

Hoshi took a half step back, thinking to herself, "I actually ran into this woman... This feeling of helplessness is just like facing Himeko Coffee... How am I supposed to know how to teach this? Isn't it supposed to be something you learn after a nap?"

"Weren't you quite skilled just now? That ability to annihilate matter is the function of... well, this core within you. If you're not going to teach me, then I'll switch places with you. I'm going to cut open your heart, and then... no, he'll hate it. Good boy, take it out yourself."

"This..." Xing was already drenched in sweat. At this moment, she suddenly remembered that this woman seemed to have rekindled her relationship with Hua Wu.

"Sis, if I told you I just took a nap and woke up knowing how, would you believe me?"

"I believe."

Xingxiao's attitude surprised Xing and March 7.

March 7th whispered, "Why don't you apologize and say you bombed the wrong thing?"

Xing replied, "Is it possible that she didn't mention this at all?"

"I heard you muttering to yourself the whole time. I admire you, not just because of your relationship with external things, but also because of your decisiveness. Although the beings in the galaxy call this recklessness and impulsiveness. You have the aura of 'abundance,' yet your actions are full of destruction. If you were destined for 'destruction'... how wonderful that would be..."

Xing sensed something was wrong. When she saw the surging imaginary energy in Xing Xiao's hand, she began to retreat.

“You can’t escape it, just accept it calmly, just like me,” Xingxiao said, grabbing Xing’s collar.

"Let her go!" On March 7th, he drew his bow and shot, but the colorful ice arrow could not penetrate even an inch.

Xingxiao turned to look at March 7th. "You...can't bear this gift of 'destruction,' but she can, absolutely can." Xing was under hard control; her abundant power was unable to break free at this moment, suppressed by its magnitude.

Xing felt that the quantum and imaginary numbers within her body were constantly fighting and transforming into each other.

"Caw—Brother Hua, save me! Your crazy wife has killed someone!"

Xing struggled incessantly. She couldn't understand why she had been granted a life of abundance with just a glance, but this life of destruction felt like being skinned alive, giving her a feeling of impending death.

This is the difference between a Star God and a Commander, the difference between being anesthetized and not being anesthetized.

"A beautiful voice is singing for me. When your throat is hoarse, when your tears have dried, you will understand 'rebirth.'"

Upon hearing this, Xing felt even more pain. "What kind of freshman is this?! March, call them now! If you don't call and get more people, I'm going to see Nanuk! I don't want to see that dark-skinned, perverted exhibitionist that Qiong mentioned!"

"I'll be right there..."