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

Bronya took a deep breath and composed herself: "It's nothing. Star Core... have you heard of that?"

"I've heard of it, but I don't know what it is." Xing had only heard of it, but she didn't know what it was.

"To quote Dan Heng: It's a substance that suddenly descends upon various worlds, and its appearance signifies calamity. These calamities are all different, but they have one thing in common: they all create rifts." Hua Wu said seriously, holding his phone.

"Is that so? A sudden substance... a sudden disaster... I think I understand... just like the unprovoked calamity of 700 years ago." Bronya casually closed the office door and took out a frozen lance from under the desk.

"It has been eroded by the star's core for too long... The ice on it has not dissipated for a long time. Day after day, year after year, it has been frozen for a full 700 years... I think my will is no longer enough to carve it out. So I think... it would be better to hand it over to you... You are the hope that Belloberg has been waiting for for 700 years. And the facts have proven this."

"What is this?" Qiong asked with some doubt.

Bronya walked up to Sora and said, "This is... the lance of the first Great Guardian, Alisa Rand... Perhaps, when she made her wish to the Star Core, her old friend had already lost heart." She then handed the lance to Sora.

"This is the weight of a planet's history, and I want to see it reignite. I hope you can do that in the future."

“Uh…it’s a bit cold…but it’s still acceptable. But shouldn’t such a historical item be placed in a museum?” Qiong asked, somewhat at a loss, holding the lance.

Xing didn't want to touch it after hearing about the 700-year timeframe; the last time the Trampler almost burned her to a crisp.

At this moment, Hua Wu felt that something was very wrong. Under normal circumstances, Bronya would not know the term "Star Core," but now she not only knew it, but also knew that the 700-year freeze was caused by this thing.

"How did you know? Where did you learn about the 'Star Core'? We didn't mention it this time. Did Cocolia tell you? Oh right, where is Cocolia? Did she pass the position to you and retire?"

“I killed her…my mother…” Bronya was numb; that image would never be forgotten…it was heart-wrenching.

Hua Wu was completely dumbfounded; he thought this was utterly unreasonable. Without the self-destruction of the star core, shouldn't they have survived? He even planned to publicly expose a wave of crimes to boost the popularity of his logistics department, and then set up a courier transit station there.

So Bronya killed her? What did she do to him? Is this still 12+?

"what?"

"what?"

Two exclamations of "Ah!" were the shock of Xing and Qiong, who began to doubt the world.

“Yes, I killed Cocolia—my mother. It’s alright, she’d been with the Star Core for too long, and the result of being corrupted was inevitable. I ended her before she turned into a monster, killing off her human identity.”

Bronya shook her head, sealing those memories away for the time being.

"It's alright, you don't need to worry about it. I still need to investigate some things. Being the Great Guardian... it's not easy..."

Hua Wu led the two away, giving the newly appointed Great Guardian some space.

Stepping out of Cripperburg, the sun was shining brightly.

"Even under the sunlight, it won't melt?" Qiong held the lance encased in ice... He felt the lance growing heavier and heavier. Especially after learning about Cocolia, the lance felt incredibly heavy.

"It requires your fervent heart to melt it. When your will to protect it reaches a certain level, it will melt. Just like this... the will to protect it." Hua Wu lightly touched the tip of the spear, and the tip immediately ignited with a bright flame.

"I've started, now it's your turn."

"Kouya!!! The will to protect!!!" Qiong shouted, raising his lance, but nothing happened.

"Pfft... Stop joking, okay? Whose equipment is so easy to unlock?" Xing couldn't hold back when she saw Qiong holding up a lighter.

"I shouted so loudly, yet it still didn't activate?"

"Put it back into your destiny space, then back on the train. One day, you will ignite it."

Chapter 45 I want your memories. Star/Sky: We'll blast your teeth and claws!!!

After two days of cleaning up, the group finally gathered in the train hall after much dawdling.

Train Hall ————

After Xing and Qiong gathered, they both discovered a broken mirror. They were a little puzzled, as they didn't seem to remember there being a mirror there.

"hiss..."

"hiss..."

"Qiong, do you remember this?"

"I don't remember, I don't recall ever having this mirror. Could it have been delivered by courier?"

"I discovered something very strange: its fragments float in the air and don't fall down."

Qiong suddenly became interested. "So, this thing is broken, but not completely broken. Then I'll send you on your final journey. Shatter, reality! 10 volts! Stardust Ace!"

"Buzz!!!!"

"What?! It missed?" Qiong was surprised when he swung and missed. He quickly put away his bat, turned around to dissipate the force, and maintained his balance.

"Something's not right, something's very wrong with this thing."

The star slowly approached, then fired a shot at the mirror.

The mirror now has a hole in it...

"Isn't this just a normal mirror? Look, you can make a hole in it. Let's fire another shot and have some fun."

"Stop!!! Ouch...that hurts!" A faceless girl suddenly popped out of the mirror. Although her expression was not visible, her anger could be felt from her words.

Xing and Qiong immediately sensed something was wrong. "Immune to physical damage...that trait...Brother Hua? Could he be another powerful figure after Xingxiao?"

They made the decision simultaneously: "Let's retreat!"

"Hey... I'm not a bad person," the messenger said helplessly as she appeared directly in front of the two of them.

"what to do..."

"Now that things have come to this... we have no choice but to use that move!"

Qiong looked at Xing with suspicion, "Which move? Do you have any other hidden trump cards?"

"Kouya!!! Ultimate True Form!" A dazzling green light surged wildly from Xing's body, recklessly illuminating the train hall.

The dazzling green light blinded the sky in an instant.

"Wow!!! I don't want to see! My eyes!!!" Qiong covered her eyes in pain and knelt on the ground.

The messenger felt something was strange; it seemed as if the two men were suffering from that serious illness.

"This ability is ineffective against me, I..."

"boom--"

"...you!"

Xing blew a breath into the cannon barrel and said, "As expected, Punk Lord's technology is really useful."

Looking at the bullet holes in her body from which memory was constantly leaking out, the messenger now wanted to abandon the good virtue of memory.

She really wanted to curse, but she held back for the sake of Yiting's KPI!

"Cough cough... I'm not a bad person, I'm just here to make a deal with you." The messenger said as he healed his wounds and backed away.

Qiong opened her eyes at this moment and asked, "A deal? What do you want?"

"I want to preserve your memories."

Xing and Qiong were completely dumbfounded. They already only had a few days' worth of memories left, and this thing that appeared out of nowhere actually wanted to take away their few memories as well.

They immediately slammed their fists on the table and declared: Let's do her!

"You want our memories? Ah Xing, lend me your hand cannon, I'll blast her to smithereens!!!"

"No need! The power's already at maximum; let's blast her and that mirror to smithereens!!!"

messenger:?????

"Stop!!! You, you can't do that!!! Do you want the train to become enemies with Yiting?"

Xing and Qiong were shocked. Not only did they want their memories, but they were also being threatened. Although they felt they had heard of the place called Yi Ting somewhere before, they knew they could not tolerate this any longer.

"If we can't even protect our own memories, what else can we do? Besides, if we kill you, that Ting behind you shouldn't know anything about it."

The messenger was bewildered. What kind of logic was this? Was this an anonymous visitor?

Qiong placed the baseball bat on Xing's hand cannon and added destructive power to it.

"Starry Sky Combo Cannon! We'll blast your teeth to smithereens!!!"

The messenger was puzzled; where did these two superheroes come from?

Wasn't it said that anonymous guests were all very friendly? Today she's seen it for herself—it's too much!

She ran away on the spot, slipping right into the mirror.

"Trying to escape? Die, you thief!!! Starry Sky Combo Cannon!!!"

"boom!!!"

.......

Hua Wu, who was exchanging light cones for Pam's mini cakes in the corridor, suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Pam, did you hear that? It sounds like something exploded."

Pam carefully examined the train and then sensed a flaw. "Hey, something seems... off, Pam!"

Pam rushed to the train hall and saw a very obvious dent...

"Who did this?!"

Xing and Qiong silently turned around and, with perfect understanding, began playing rock, paper, scissors with their unarmed hands.

"Rock, paper, scissors".

"Rock, paper, scissors".

.......

The baseball bat was still crackling with electricity, and quantum fragments were still spilling from the tip of the invincible hand cannon.

"You two!" Pam was about to explode if she looked at that crater again.

"Train conductor, we are actually innocent."

"That's right, we are innocent."

As Xingqiong and the other person talked, they put away their weapons.

A thief broke into the train.

"She shamelessly wants both of our memories."