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

Then he held the bow decoration behind March 7th by hand.

"What do you mean by 'unreasonable terms'? She said the snowfield is useless. Besides, I only need one Amber Period. As for the lush forests after the ecological transformation, what does that have to do with me?"

"Isn't it just a gift for them?"

"Wait, the Amber Period? More than 100 years?"

"The Amber Period normally lasts from 80 to 240 years, but in special circumstances, it is not necessarily so."

"Let me go."

"Oh." Hua Wu immediately let go to fulfill March 7's wish.

"Eh!!! No... huh?"

Just as March 7th was about to kiss the earth, a green leaf, about half a person's size, sprouted from the ground and bounced up.

Hua Wu pointed to the green leaf, seemingly demonstrating something, and said to Bronya, "How about it? After my modifications, I can guarantee that rifts will no longer appear. Although your generation may not be able to enjoy it, what about your next generation? Or rather, the children of the Beloborg?"

"A meritorious deed for the present, a benefit for future generations. This contract is actually very cost-effective. I have some of the company's historical contracts here, would you like to take a look?" At this point, Hua Wu planned to compile the company's previous "Yutu" contracts. Why not Bawang?

Even the mighty overlord can be exploited until only half remains.

"Ahem, see for yourself. The fact that the company is leaving a shell for a typical native planet is already the greatest mercy they can show."

"Because under normal circumstances, such planets would be squeezed into death stars and then sacrificed to Kripper as building materials."

"Of course, in most cases, this kind of thing will just become space junk."

As for why Hua Wu knew this so clearly? He was doing this in the early stages, and at that time he was still condemning the destruction of Nanook and adding to his workload.

Later, when he learned the truth, well, this group of people was more destructive than destruction itself.

He wrote a two-word resignation letter on the spot, and then it was over. He just wrote "Goodbye," and the company thought he was tired, so they gave him three months of annual leave.

When he found out about this, he said: "If I don't go to work, what's the difference between me and someone who resigned?"

After working part-time at the memory department for a day, I got so bored that I burned the incinerator (deleted the memory file), and then I got refreshed.

Later, while on vacation, he accidentally got into an argument with Star Howl, who was fighting against the destruction of a galaxy. He then beat Star Howl and the antimatter legion together for three days and three nights.

This unbeatable resume led to his direct employment with the Great Lord of Annihilation... and then, when he had nothing to do, he used Xingxiao to practice memorizing his destiny.

He managed to turn a memory-based destiny into a **app**. The key point is that because he wasn't very familiar with it at the time, he couldn't revert to a previous save.

He still won't roll back; at most, he'll just delete the save file, and then he'll become a baby who only knows how to say "Baka Baka".

.........

Bronya felt a chill run down her spine when she saw these historical contracts. "These contracts...are they real?"

"How could it be fake? My contract is already perfect, it's practically a freebie."

On March 7th, I carefully observed it on the screen, and then...

"Huh? So this is what Interstellar Peace Corporation is like? But the news said..."

Hua Wu felt like he was looking at an idiot. "March, guess whose company owns this Interstellar Peace Broadcast thing?"

March 7: "Is this...is this the privilege of the largest economy in the entire galaxy?"

Seeing the farce escalating, Dan Heng, who had been silent all along, spoke up: "March, I don't think we should dwell on this matter. We should go and see this so-called lower district. According to Hua Wu, that place needs more connections to be developed than the upper district."

.......

At this moment, an unknown Red Rose Warrior is watching from the shadows...

"What? They still want to run to my old Sambo's stage. What a waste of effort. I hope these rose wings don't stay on me for too long."

Sambo tried to tear the thing off again, but it seemed to be one with him.

There seems to be a very strong bond between them, a powerful force that firmly maintains their connection.

He might really be turning into a Red Rose Warrior.

The evolutionary path of the Beloborg Wildman: Wildman – Birdman – Red Rose Warrior – ? ? ?

"Damn it, what on earth is this abundance?! I wish I could just collect it."

As he was thinking this, the red rose's wings seemed to understand his thoughts.

The petals of the red rose slowly withered and fell, one by one, like drops of fresh blood.

The dried-up branches slowly turned into quicksand, as if they had never existed.

However, there were two extra holes in the back of his clothes.

"Huh? This thing is just gone like that?"

Sambo was a little skeptical, and he tried to summon his wings again.

Looking at the red roses growing from his back, Sambo exclaimed, "Could this thing shrink and contract at will?"

Chapter 18 Walter: There's no need for that, I'll just fix it.

Near the entrance to one of the lower districts in Belloborg, a squad of Silvermane Iron Guards followed several people.

"This is the sealed-off lower district. The lives of the residents in the lower district have always been protected by the Silvermane Iron Guards."

"Guarantee? Guarantee you won't starve, right?"

"You can interpret it however you want. I will prove to you that Mother is not the kind of person you describe."

"Yes, yes, yes, please prepare yourself mentally. It's really a case of good intentions being taken for granted."

Xing stared at the strange cableway, its rusty chains seemingly on the verge of falling apart. "Is...is this thing really safe?"

Seeing the dilapidated structure, Qiong looked directly at Hua Wu. "Brother Hua, for our safety, let's use quantum tunneling on this crumbling elevator!"

Seeing this rusty thing, March 7th couldn't help but complain. "Um, we think this place does seem a bit unsafe. How about you build a tunnel?"

"Now you know the benefits of taking shortcuts? Old Yang, what do you think?"

"Well, that's only from a visual perspective. This cableway isn't very sturdy."

"Isn't that obvious? After all, you're the team leader this time, so what do you mean?"

"We try to avoid taking shortcuts as much as possible, because every moment of pioneering is an unforgettable memory for us."

"Huh?" This sentence made Hua Wu's head spin. His quantum tunnel was actually inferior to this piece of junk?

What a huge joke.

And then there were Xing, Qiong, and March 7th—a question slowly forming in their minds. They couldn't understand where this "no pain, no gain" mentality came from. This cable car looked like something with an extremely high risk factor to them.

Rusty steel wires, broken chains, rusty cargo boxes, and a smell of rust and engine oil.

Dan Heng remained silent, seemingly indifferent. However, after weighing the options, he still felt that Hua Wu's quantum tunnel was more useful.

“Mr. Walter, this cargo compartment…it’s indeed in very poor condition. Perhaps…”

“There’s no need for that. I’ll just fix it.” A glint flashed in Walter’s eyes.

The pile of scrap metal was transformed, with silver-white steel wires, golden chains, and brand-new cargo boxes. The smell, which had been like waste engine oil, was also gone.

Bronya stared at the scene in disbelief. "What is this? Extraterrestrial visitors... Do all extraterrestrial visitors have their own methods?"

"Oh right, I just remembered, Uncle Yang, like Hua Wu, is the kind of person who can fix things with a wave of his hand... um..."

Qiong: "Ragged Brothers?"

Xing: "Shouldn't he be called Yang Hua the Patcher?"

Dan Heng: "Um...you two shouldn't give each other nicknames so casually."

Star/Dome: "Oh."

Hua Wu took out the baseball bat and the silver wolf's gift from his spatial storage and returned them to the two of them.

"I'll return it to you in advance, but don't misuse it."

Star/Dome: "Oh."

"Can you two give me some other response?"

Xing: "Yahoo!"

Qiong: "Galaxy Baseball Man! Resurrected here!"

The others, unable to appreciate this refined art, could only remain silent. Only Hua Wu admired the atmosphere and joked with the two, "That's good, that's the kind of spirit we're looking for."

By the time Hua Wu and the other two came to their senses, Walter had already led everyone into the freight elevator. Two Iron Guards were also with them.

Although the two accompanying guards knew they were no match for this group, they still had to follow.

"Hurry up, we won't wait for you any longer."

The shouts of March 7th came, and Hua Wu, seeing Xing Qiong and the other person immersed in the joy of regaining their toys, simply waved his hand.

"We'll be waiting for you down here."

The blue quantum bubble enveloped the three of them before shattering and dissipating, leaving only a slight breeze behind.

Looking at the scene, March 7th exclaimed, "Wow, this is the eighth time! And this time they even took two away!"

........

Lower area —

Star/Sky: "Ugh, where am I? Why does it smell so bad?"

“This smell is normal here. One mask per person.” Hua Wu handed the masks with “2” and “4” printed on them to Xing and Qiong.

Hua Wu slowly put on the No. 8 mask and said to a pile of clutter, "And you, come out, lonely Blood Rose Warrior."

Hua Wu's voice was like a sharp sword, its edge pointing directly at Sangbo in the shadows.

"Hey buddy, do you have a radar on your head?" Sambo slowly poked his head out from the clutter beside him, with a few spider webs still on his head.

Xing looked at Sangbo, somewhat speechless and puzzled, a hint of hostility flashing in her blue eyes.

"Once or twice is one thing, but this is the third time! And in such a stinking place. What is your purpose?! Why are you following us like a vengeful ghost?!"

"Wait!" Qiong suddenly realized that because Sangbo had left the scene so quickly, he now remembered that the rock that had almost caused him to crash was none other than Sangbo in front of him.

"You're the rock that caused my car to crash, aren't you?!"