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

"Um... to show the unity of the sect, my senior brother and I also changed it. We adopted the same format."

"Who wants this kind of unity?! Change it back!"

"Uh, we've used up all your name change attempts. My senior brother and I have used them all. Congratulations, this 26-character top-notch ID will stay with you until the next martial arts ceremony."

"Really, my senior brother and I only have 24 characters in our IDs. We each deducted one character for you, and you still have two extra characters."

"Also, you're normally only allowed 24 characters, but I got my senior to help you get 26. How about that? Aren't you incredibly touched?"

star:?

"I...I'll kill every last one of your teeth!!!"

Seeing that the annihilation inequality was not working because there was only one person in the team, Qiong immediately activated sprint, shouting, "Chaotic Clouds - Flashing Stars - Eat my exhaust fumes!"

"Damn it... The Seven Stars tread the heavens! The Heavenly Pivot advances, the Yao Guang retreats, the Jade Balance turns, and the Heavenly Power is established!"

Then, two silver lightning bolts appeared on the top of the Jingfeng ship.

"stop!"

"Stop is for dogs! But if you can catch me, I'll let you have your way~", with absolute power, he can dance on the edge of a knife.

"Screw your ridiculous jokes! I'm going to wipe out your teeth and claws!"

"Then come and chase me! If you catch me, I'll..."

Faced with the portal that suddenly appeared before her, Qiong chose to leap down into Chang Le Tian below.

"Sorry, I'm still a cut above! No wonder you're called the Divine Firmament Sword Immortal, capable of 200 sneak attacks per second. Pretty fast, huh? Anyway, bye-bye—"

Xing stopped in her tracks, looking at the free-falling sky. "You jumped? If you're so capable, try walking on air!"

Qiong had anticipated that Xing would do this. "Endless Guardian, come out!"

"boom--"

He exchanged a punch with the phantom of the past, completely altering his flight path.

"This tactic is called 'drawing the firewood from under the cauldron'."

Xing stared blankly at the scene. "When did he become smart? He couldn't possibly be this smart."

Xing thought for a while and felt that continuing to pursue the matter wasn't cost-effective. A surprise attack at night would be more worthwhile.

"Forget it, I don't believe he won't go back to the train. A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years. Next time he sleeps, I'll put him in a bathtub full of chocolate sauce."

Chapter 403 Tingyun: The Sound of Shepherd's Flute in the Suburbs~

Black Tower Space Station —

"Don't be afraid, it's just a necessary process for rebirth."

Tingyun looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings. "What's the procedure... and where is this place?"

"This is your inner self; you are not alone in facing the darkness."

"Who...are you? And who...am I?"

"You are both fortunate and unfortunate, and unfortunate and fortunate in a way. Fortunate because you haven't fallen into that 'stagnant' moment, unfortunate because you haven't yet traversed the past of this sea of ​​dimensions."

"As for me? A phantom imprint of a moment of 'freezing,' only the 'original' inscribed within is so unique that it makes 'me' unique as well. I am not alone; every moment of 'freezing' creates 'me.' But the unique 'original' is forever greater than the infinite 'us.'"

"This is the injustice of fate, and also its fairness."

For a cloud service that has just been powered on, these words are clearly beyond its capacity.

She could only vaguely understand that she was dead. "You mean... I'm dead? What do you want me to do? What can I do?"

"Tear through the fog, tear through the 'injustice' of fate, and then... restore everything to its original state, and obtain the 'fairness' of fate. I cannot obtain 'fairness,' but you can. Now what you need to do is—move forward!"

Tingyun walked forward mechanically, not knowing why she was walking, only because the voice told her to move forward.

She continued forward, and two projections appeared before her.

She looked at the projection of the man and woman and felt a strange sense of familiarity.

"General Jifeng, this is the list of goods damaged by the Minghuo Merchant Guild this time. Do you want to follow the established procedures or use the old method?"

"I still feel more at ease using the old method."

"But... General Jingyuan is no longer planning to pay for your expenses."

"Um, let's go through the process and file an insurance claim."

"Then, the penalty for breach of contract..."

"Breach of contract penalty? There wasn't such a thing before. Is the partner... a company or... a family?"

"It's the company, of course. If it weren't for the company making things difficult for me, how would I have dared to bother the General?"

"Then let Yu Kong deduct it from my salary. I haven't taken it anyway. I'll just go to Si Chen Palace and grab some food. Daring to ask me for a breach of contract fee... it's inexplicably unpleasant..."

The image freezes on the man's departing figure, and then remains there forever.

After watching Tingyun, it felt familiar, but not much.

"Monsoon? Jingyuan? Sky-riding? Who are they? Minghuo... uh...! This word..."

"The Blazing Fire Merchant Guild...Soaring Through the Skies..."

Memories of Yu Kong inexplicably surfaced in Ting Yun's mind. "Lord Yu Kong...I...I...I am..."

The projection, which should have remained still, turned around. "Tingyun. That's your name."

"You are... General Jifeng? You are now..." Tingyun remembered everything. The moment her eyes met the illusory figure, she remembered everything.

The projection of the monsoon met the gaze of Tingyun at this moment, scrutinizing her. "I am not from the present. The will of the past discovered the spying, so I responded. I just said goodbye to the present you, and then I saw the future you. No, for you, it should be me saying goodbye to the past you."

"Alright, as long as the fluctuating soul stabilizes, see you in a bit. Say hello to my current self for me. Another passive ability added; I should be able to turn it off in a couple of days..."

The monsoon projection disappeared from Tingyun's sight, but Tingyun's past projection still stood there.

"General Monsoon...is he gone? Is it the cause and effect of the 'Hunting' that allows me to speak with the general of the past?"

"It's not about cause and effect, but about uniqueness. At any given moment, only one 'genuine work' should exist. But there can be countless rubbings. I thought it was the main rubbing from the 'hunting'... but I never expected... that projection just now was actually the 'genuine work'? No wonder it disappeared... because at that moment, it already existed?"

Tingyun listened to the voice and understood why it sounded familiar.

"Does the 'original work' refer to General Monsoon? Are you a rubbing? Are you General Monsoon from the past? Then could you please appear?"

"First, I am not him, and second, I didn't save you. I only participated in your transformation project. You are now a qualified interstellar warrior."

“I can’t show myself right now because I’m still dealing with the sun and Nanook. But I can multitask, so you’re safe.”

"Interstellar Wolf?" Tingyun thought to herself, "This name and style definitely belong to Ji Fengqi."

"Next time we encounter an enemy attacking a merchant caravan, we can just rip their heads off and deliver a satisfying fiery shot! Want to go through the motions and give it a try?"

"Go through the procedures? How do I go through them?"

"Two words—forward. I've prepared the test subject for you."

Tingyun moved forward again, and the hatch in front of him opened, revealing nothing but illusory soldiers.

Then, a bunch of high-tech panels appeared in her eyes.

"This is... the Legion's... I died because of them..."

"Besides these... I seem to see something else... technology? Is this a modification of the Star War Wolf?"

While Tingyun was still in a daze, the illusory soldiers had already attacked her.

The data boxes in her eyes began to multiply as the pawns approached, and a perfect escape route appeared before her.

"This is..."

Following that feeling, she dodged the attack on her own and then tore off the phantom soldier's arm blade.

The arm blade, however, fit snugly against her arm.

"Why...why is this blade attached to my body? What happened to me? What's wrong with my body?"

Before she could even think, the blade in her hand severed the head of a phantom soldier, and then her body spontaneously launched a fiery shot.

The illusory pawns were completely wiped out by this fiery shot.

"Body...why? Is this what Star Wars Wolf is like?"

Tingyun immediately showed the same expression as Agni; she seemed to no longer be the shrewd, clever, and eloquent fox-woman.

"The cyborg surgery was a great success. The individual's overall data is 8240 times the limit for this race, and the normal energy reserve is 7408 times the limit. The attack just now consumed 0.0025% of the total reserve energy, which is 1/240 of the expected value."

"The individual's adaptability to 'destruction' is slightly poor, which is initially attributed to psychological factors."

"Um...please allow me to call you benefactor. Does benefactor mean that I am no longer...a fox spirit?"

"It depends on your own thinking. If you're not in 'combat mode,' you're no different from a fox-person. But if you are... then you're a space wolf capable of incinerating five hundred phantom soldiers with a single blow."

Tingyun died the moment the caravan crashed. What remained in the world was a resurrected weapon of revenge, a space wolf seeking retribution against "destruction".

Chapter 404 The Black Tower: What a Primitive Universe—Wild Beyond Measure!

Tingyun pushed open the cabin door at the end and saw only a mysterious man in a suit with his back turned.

"Um...you are...?"

The man in the suit turned around leisurely. "Hey, I was just giving you some pointers. Congratulations, you've crossed this silent dimension."

"General Jifeng?!" Tingyun was stunned; this was too unbelievable.

"You look exactly like General Jifeng, but... you're always missing something... his aura? Or something else? My soul is telling me that you are not him."

The man in the suit cleared his throat. "To give a formal response, my real name is Zhishi O Yinxin. Although the rubbing of General Jifeng's Zhishi rubbing wasn't recognized as the 'original,' I was the first rubbing to be created."

"In other words, the shadow of a fork in the road."

"Just going through the motions, uh... let me take a look at the script." Zhishi o Yinxin took out a blank book and then pretended to glance at it.

"Ahem, do you want to die with the scars of 'Destruction,' falling into another world? Or return to Luofu, once again, bringing everything you have now back to the place you know?"

Upon hearing this, Tingyun thought, "This is a multiple-choice question? Isn't it a mandatory one?" "Hmm... General Jifeng, I don't understand. This seems like a meaningless choice. I'm not willing to be destroyed like this."

"What if you had no memories of the past? A complete blank slate, would you choose to come to this world full of monsters and demons?"