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

Qiong also raised her hands and activated the second stage again, "I want one too, it's so cool! It's much cooler than the train carriage."

Hua Wu raised his hands and made a "biu" gesture to the two of them. "So easy, tell me, what color do you two want?"

"blue!"

"black!"

The two motorcycles appeared out of nowhere, completely baffling Bai E, the young man from the countryside.

Bai Er: 666 not only has wild Nicardoli, but also wild Aigle.

"Alright, let me demonstrate the power of pioneering." Hua Wu closed his mask, twisted the accelerator, and shot off. Even without a road, the car could fly through the air.

The main focus is on one thing: all the traces left by its actions form silver tracks on roads.

"It can drive even when there's no road? Like the Starry Sky Train? Starry Sky Ghost Fire?" Qiong followed directly after it.

But Xing was different. "If 84% of the exploration is enough to go to heaven? Can it go underground? Let's give it a try." She plunged directly into the mountain.

Looking at the three cars that defied the underlying logic, Bai E fell into deep thought.

"Teacher Tibo, what is this? Is it a blessing from Janus and Eger?"

Tibo thought for a while, but had never seen it before and didn't know. "*We* don't know either."

Chapter 430 Qiong: The Hero Appears!

"Buzz—buzz—!"

Bai'er and Tibao looked in the direction of the sound.

"No way? There's more? Teacher Tibo, I can't take it anymore."

A blue motorcycle with a dragon head arrived late. Dan Heng took off his helmet, pulled out the key, and the motorcycle burst into foam.

"Hello, I am Danheng. I hope my friends have not caused you any trouble. If necessary, I will apologize for their reckless behavior."

Bai E was completely dumbfounded. There were still experts? There was even a wild Taranton? As the saying goes, if you don't look at the calendar when you go out, you'll only run into Titan Jinchuriki.

"Um... Hello, I am Bai'er from Ai Li Mi Xie, and this is Teacher Ti Bao."

"Your friends...are you demigods who have never shown your faces?"

Upon hearing this description, Dan Heng paused for a moment. "Demigods? We are not the demigods you speak of. We come from beyond the heavens, pioneers who descended upon this place. Our purpose is simply to find another friend of ours."

Bai Er struck his signature pose, right hand on his left chest, and spoke with his hand on his conscience, "I'm sorry, I've never met the 165cm tall, icy pink-haired beauty you're talking about who loves taking pictures. But I want to ask, what is your attitude towards this world? If you find your companions, what will you do to this world?"

"This question might seem abrupt, but I heard from your gray-haired, golden-eyed friend that he experienced 700 years of cold waves and died seventeen times before finally inheriting a world. The drifting, dark souls behind him... don't seem like a lie."

"If possible, could he... Sorry, maybe I'm overthinking it. You have no obligation to help a world struggling to survive in the apocalypse. There won't be another Cephalus beyond the heavens."

Dan Heng seemed to be deep in thought. "Doomsday? A death throes? Is your civilization experiencing some kind of catastrophe? We are on a path of pioneering, and if there is even the slightest hope that this world can be saved, we will not stand idly by."

Bai E: Stable, everything is stable, there is a way to reach the heavens!

"Really...really? You're really willing..."

Dan Heng nodded slightly. "Yes, if that's true. We... never mind, at least I'll take action."

Tibo immediately saw through Bai'er's little scheme. "Little Bai, you're not thinking about reaping the benefits without sowing, are you?"

"Huh? Is it that obvious? Isn't the journey to pursue the fire about uniting all forces? I'm just trying to get more help in recovering the fire."

"So tell me about Onpharos's current situation. And what is the Journey to Fire?"

On the other side ————

"Holding you so tightly, are you an aerodynamics expert afraid of heights?"

"Because this is closer to a streamlined shape."

Hearing these words, Qiong was about to suffer a terrible fate.

"Sis, was I driving too fast...? Huh? Where is everyone? Did the plane crash?"

He looked around but couldn't see any stars.

Or rather, from the very beginning, his only goals were the road ahead and sensory stimulation.

The star had already been growing in the ground for a while.

"This black and red thing...it emits the same light as that ball."

"But why in the field? Just touch it..."

"Pfft—Boom!"

"Uh...it hurts a bit. Annihilation reaction? It annihilated three of my fingers? No, there are also jumbled memories? What is this?"

The star rapidly ascended, returning to the surface from underground.

"My fingers have recovered, the damage is not irreversible, and there's no need to reconstruct my body. But this thing looks like a stream of garbled data. And... the only thing that can annihilate me is pure and unconvertible imaginary energy, which is—the star core."

"But where is it? Underground? At the Earth's core? If it's a single star core, how could it have fragmented, disordered memories?"

After parking his car, Xing looked at the black tide that had appeared by the roadside. The strange liquid data was eroding a cliff. "What is this? Is it the black tide that Bai E mentioned?"

"The Titans went mad because of it... Could this be the Titans' natural enemy? What a treasure!"

"Experiment begins... Tramplers."

A Voidwalker stepped out of the warp and immediately received orders.

"Eat it."

Without the slightest hesitation, the Trampler leaped onto the cliff, took the fragment of the Black Tide, and stuffed it into the furnace in its chest cavity.

The chaotic memories were burned away by the flames, while the original characteristics of the Black Tide were preserved.

Its bow-drawing arm was also stained with black and blood red.

"The experiment was a success; the destroyed furnace is large enough to contain this thing. Next, we just need to mass-produce it to obtain an 'Anti-Titan Sword.' After all, Little Cangcang's fruits are becoming increasingly scarce."

"Even though it has imaginary number fluctuations at the level of an Envoy, it's still growing fruit at an insanely slow pace."

Time passed slowly, but the car continued to drift in the sky.

until----

A meteorite carrying flames and strife grazed the rear of Hua Wu's car.

"Oh my, the weather here is interesting, clear skies turning into a meteor shower? Shall I make a wish?"

"Let me think... I prefer being next to you to making a wish."

"Burp—", Qiong was full, or rather, he was about to throw up.

"Um, Brother Hua, Sister Xi, I have a question. Shouldn't we go and protect the people below?"

"Go ahead, and if you run into Danheng, tell him I have something to attend to and won't be able to come for a while. Of course, the people here are somewhat prejudiced, so if necessary, you can ask them..."

Hua Wu/Xi Qin: "Recognize reality."

"Remember, free fall, and Superman will grant you the blessing of never getting hurt."

"Well then, I'm going." Qiong pulled out the car key and then flew at a 75-degree angle into the airspace above Ohma.

Looking down at the situation from high above, he thought, "Wow, this meteor shower is quite lethal. Hmm? How come there are so many Titan familiars everywhere? Can't we kill them all? Your boss is half-dead, but you underlings are still alive and kicking. That's strange."

"Aim! This strike will pierce the stars!"

Seeing a densely packed area of ​​Heavenly Punishment soldiers in his field of vision, he threw the Flame Spear.

"boom----"

The flames and impact turned the Divine Condemn soldiers within a 3x3 area into ashes.

He then fell to the ground, the floor cracking and rippled like waves.

"Is Superman's blessing that powerful? Did you feel nothing at all during the 3,000-meter no-rope bungee jump?"

He pulled his fiery spear, which was embedded deep in the ground. "It seems that a hero is missing here to reverse the disaster. Now I will take his place!"

"This is the Armor of Hope, Shining Star—!"

In Qiong's eyes, the world slowed down, and the surrounding Heavenly Punishment soldiers seemed to stand still.

"You guys are so slow~ One shot, two shots, three shots..."

"Seven shots, eight shots..."

"One hundred and thirty-five shots, one hundred and thirty-six shots..."

"Four hundred and seven shots, four hundred and eight shots..."

"576 shots... Done."

After exiting Flash Star, Qiong slowly dusted off the dust on his body.

He looked at the shooting stars falling from the sky. "Trouble. My Windwalker skill isn't maxed out yet, so I'm too slow. I can't stop them all. Oh well, I've already destroyed so many enemies. Let's move on, respect other people's fates."

"Being a hero is exhausting; if you can't do it, then don't do it."

Qiong has no baggage whatsoever; her main goal is to only help those suffering from human-caused disasters, not those from natural ones.

He chose to find a good spot to sit and watch the meteor shower.

Chapter 431 Ten Thousand Enemies: Buhou, this person has a dual personality.

"White light... the soldiers in the conflict, are they dead? What happened?"

Wan Di's braised lion's head had fully charged up its power when a flash of white light appeared before its eyes, and the enemy in front of it inexplicably turned into a pile of ashes.

Wan Di: The enemy has disappeared without a trace.

This whole "Ziyu" (a Chinese online shopping platform) thing really bothered him; he was inexplicably annoyed.

"What is that white light...?"

Without hesitation, the lion's head in his hand materialized again, and he rushed outside the building, but... he miscalculated again. There were no enemies outside.

"Cowardly Scourge soldiers, come out and face me!"

However, nothing responded to him.