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

Sunday:?

Sunday was nine-tenths bewildered; this mecha was too abstract. He had already run into the crowd, and Gopher had controlled nearly a hundred people, giving him a one-on-one advantage. But he still couldn't stop it; it descended from the sky, grabbed him, and flew away.

The tuning hadn't even started before it appeared here.

On Sunday, feeling around, he noticed nothing unusual. "What illusion? What did you do? What nameless guest have you been possessed by?"

Qiong had initially thought Liuying would just go on a rampage through the crowd, but it turned out she was actually using precise resource gathering. Well, he'd better give Sunday something good, since that guy tried to hypnotize him from the start.

He even cursed his closest friends and family—gold dust. He promised them 800 billion but actually gave them 2000 billion.

To make Sand Gold feel that his 2000 billion was well spent, Qiong turned on the phone's video recording mode and exposed the camera. Then, with a pained expression, she hit her head with her left hand and started acting.

He pulled out a baseball bat and started banging it against his forehead. "Sunday, ah—! My head—! Ouch—! That hurts! Quack—! Sam! He's attacking me! That hurts!"

Sam: !!!

This action was like pouring gasoline on the already raging firefly, causing the flames to soar even higher into the sky.

"I told you, you will all die!"

(Sunday/Gopher Wood: You dog!)

Just as the fist, burning with blue flames, was about to smash Sunday, it stopped in mid-air, unable to advance an inch.

"My cow cat got poked in the butt by a bird and couldn't catch it, but your firefly caught the bird. Amazing! But this bird can't die. If it dies, who will heal my Blood Knight and Lonely Musician?"

"Don't bring up my embarrassing moments. If it weren't for that little girl wearing a mask, I would have caught the guy who poked my butt in the railing long ago."

Sam tilted his head to scan. "A sea patrol ranger and a hunting general. Leave now, or else... um? A hunting general?"

Hua Wu closed his eyes and shook his head, and Liu Ying heard a sound of something breaking in her mind.

"Uh..."

As the firefly regained her senses, she thought, "What...did I just do?"

Looking at this strange scene, Qiong had a feeling that something bad was about to happen, and he had the idea of ​​running away.

A slightly mocking voice drifted into Qiong's ears, "Guardian of Dream Town, you're not thinking of sneaking away, are you?"

"You've finally met your match, you bastard who ambushed me."

Qiong's mind was now filled with thoughts of, "Will this thing work on the Commander?"

He focused his will on Hua Wu, and a gear interface appeared in front of him. He slowly turned the gears.

The gears spun rapidly, like an electric fan, biting his fingers and spinning him around.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong! I just wanted to make you smile."

After spinning two and a half times in the air, Qiong lay down on the ground.

"Ouch—my meniscus, oh dear, my herniated disc, and my little finger, they're all ruined!"

"When you wake up, everything will be fine. What did you do? And is this the girlfriend who asked you for 800 million to see what she was capable of?"

Liu Ying's mind didn't quite register what was going on. When did she ask Qiong for 800 million? This was slander!

"I didn't take it..."

Hua Wu suppressed a laugh, but put on a serious expression. "Hiss...give me an explanation."

In situations like this, Qiong's usual solution is: "Screw explanations! Star Ace!"

But now, let alone the Star Ace, even the Cosmic Ace would have to kneel down.

"Well, how should I put it... that eight million... it's mainly... um... just in case. If things are expensive here, and I get caught while bombing the hound family, I'll need to spend some money to smooth things over..."

Chapter 295 The sun leaves no place for evil to hide, and the sword makes evil pay the price it deserves.

"Potio, take your revenge. Either way is fine."

"General Jifeng is so straightforward."

Potio kicked down a section of the railing, looked at Qiong, and was about to hit her with a club when he felt the gaze of Liuying piercing through his goggles.

Potio pondered for a moment. If it was the nameless guest, why not just accept it as a case of "becoming friends after a fight"? After all, the monsoon behind him was now also a nameless guest.

He pointed the railing at Sunday, "This...then it's you..."

But looking at Sunday's expression, which looked like his father had just died, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

"Damn it! Can't you be normal for once? Stop looking at me like I just lost my father!!"

Sunday was completely blown off balance. The mech grabbed him by the back of the collar and flew him around like he was carrying vegetables. His adoptive father was also nearly crushed to death by Sam.

"After being mocked like this, do you think I'd give you a pleasant look? Cough cough—General Jifeng, I don't know what you're up to, but if you really want to instigate a divine war between the Hunting and Harmony, I'll be there for you. You have one and a half hours left, and within that time, you'll get the result you want."

"The Oak and Hound families on Dream Reef have returned to their places, and it won't be long before the sun and sword of Pinocchio rise."

Sunday's eyes met Hua Wu's. "The sun makes evil nowhere to hide, and the sword makes evil pay the price it deserves."

"General Monsoon, I hope you won't regret it at the Pinocchio Grand Theatre 35 minutes after the system time."

Hua Wu couldn't help but laugh. "Haha, no, I definitely won't."

He couldn't help but laugh just thinking about what he was going to do later.

According to his plan, Gopher would pilot Ailenev, and Sunday would pilot Dominix. When the two summoners, Hipe and Dominix, launched their combo attack, he would die a violent death in Pinocchio.

Then he temporarily erased all the little trinkets he had made, leaving only Xingxiao's bracelet. Although this might cause Xing to fall asleep immediately.

But it's not a big problem; he'll be resurrected after Xingxiao finishes fighting.

He watched Sunday leave, and looking at that seemingly "old" figure from behind, he felt a little reluctant to let him go.

"Brother Hua, what are you laughing at?"

"I remembered some funny things."

"what's up?"

"You were spinning like a propeller just now."

Qiong: ......

"You're just going to let him go like that?"

"Otherwise what? His father only has a little over an hour left before he kicks the bucket. Unless his father can summon Ailenev, I won't undo it."

Qiong frowned. "His father? The crow foster father that Liu Ying mentioned? Ugh... I can't imagine how he was raised by a crow. That image... Get out of here, don't insult my brain!"

Forbidden images flashed through Qiong's mind, and once they appeared, they surged forth uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Potio wondered, feeling that this would be a good time to surprise him.

Hua Wu looked at Qiong, who had given him the Chaos buff, and felt utterly powerless. "Potio, knock him down. His brain isn't working properly anyway, so knocking him down a bit more won't hurt."

"Duang—!"

Potio smashed into the railing, shattering it into memory and leaving it on the ground.

"Hiss...that was quite powerful. The filth is out too. Thank you, Mr. Portio, the Sea Ranger."

Qiong straightened up and twisted her neck.

What could Potio say? He'd never met anyone who would thank him after being beaten up like that before.

Sure enough, one bus couldn't fit two groups of people. He guessed that those who got on the bus were basically people with special spiritual attainments.

"As expected of the nameless guests, each of them has their own unique skill."

At that moment, several more people fell from the sky.

It was the train crew that had just been wiped out, and even Dan Heng still had the Prison Summoning Device in his hand.

Xing was trapped underneath because she was the first to crash.

"Ouch...that really hurts, March, you're so heavy."

Upon hearing this sound, Danheng immediately moved aside, as did Walter.

Only the unconscious March 7th is still cosplaying as Wuzhishan.

Qiong pulled Xing out of the plane, "Sis, how did you crash? Where are your wings? Where is your hang glider? Where is your proud ether technology?"

"I was brought down by Xingxiao, well, the process might have been a bit violent. Good weather and abundant harvests—", Xing used the power of abundance on himself, and its ability to create something from nothing quickly healed Xing's bruises.

"My back doesn't hurt anymore, my chest doesn't hurt anymore, Fengrao is so convenient."

Dan Heng looked at Hua Wu, the instigator, and asked, "Where is this place?"

Hua Wu introduced to the group, "Liu Meng Reef, well, that's where all the people Xing Xiao scattered in Pinocchio are. She couldn't remember the exact number, but she said there were probably four or five hundred people, since they all came in a large group."

"I call this kind of behavior 'friends for life.' Once we walk together, it's forever."

Dan Heng put away the alliance jade tablet. "So, you two are quite proud of it?"

Hua Wu yawned. "Maybe. I don't care about opinions on that. After all, I got used to being cyberbullied by the company for two and a half months."

Danheng: ......

Meanwhile, Potio discovered what Danheng was holding.

"Brother Danheng, that thing you're holding..."

Looking at Potio's free-spirited style of dress and those defined muscles, Danheng sensed an air of anxiety. "Potio? What happened to you?"

Potio looked at the information displayed on the mirror. "That's not important. The item you just put away... alerted my radar."

Dan Heng pointed at Hua Wu, "He has one too. If you want to see it, ask him."

Hua Wu rummaged through his pockets and pulled out the tiger tally, playing with it. "What use is a worthless jade tally? Even Zhu Ming couldn't take it down. Besides, mine is already useless. The authority has been transferred to the one in Dan Heng's hands."

"This is the Jade Sign of Alliance? Two of them? Sigh, with my luck, I can only see it in my dreams." Potio was shocked at first, and then sighed.

Walter, on the other hand, discovered the Clock Boy hanging on Dome's shoulder.

"Qiong, when did you buy that doll hanging on your shoulder?"

Qiong was overjoyed. "You can see it? No wonder you're Uncle Yang. It must be because Uncle Yang's martial arts skills are so high that you can see this. Liu Ying can't see it, probably because she relies on external objects."

“I think it is the legacy of watchmakers. Watchmakers, as the name suggests, are those who make and repair watches. And this thing, at first glance, is a watch.”

The clockwork boy seemed to see a glimmer of hope. He wanted to change his clothes. "Tick-tock! I am the clockwork boy that only straightforward, innocent, and childlike people can see. Brown uncle, save me."