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

The thought of 3000 million doomsday beasts surrounding Luofu kept Jing Yuan awake at night.

Star Train —

Qiong, holding binoculars and with two wads of bloody cotton stuffed in her left ear, said, "That crazy woman has been circling around Brother Hua. She must be waiting for an opportunity to ambush him when he's tired, knock him to the ground, and then tie him up and take him back to the Destruction Legion!"

Seeing Qiong's mouth opening and closing, March 7th was confused. "What are you saying? Forgot, we can't hear you. Let us see..."

March 7th was getting increasingly uneasy. This scene was too strange. "Huh? What's this? Dan Heng and General are just watching from the sidelines, while Hua Wu is fighting that Great Lord of Annihilation all by himself? Uh, did Dan Heng and General run out of ideas? Wait a minute, why are they just standing there? This is too weird!"

This scene is too peaceful compared to the special effects flying everywhere just now. It's like a hot-blooded battle anime was halfway through production, but the director gambled away all the funds and forcibly turned it into a pure romance anime.

"Um, are we still monitoring them?" Xing asked with a puzzled look, then, seeing that the two were unmoved, he walked up to them and used sign language.

Qiong felt the pain in her ear and replied in sign language, "No, I can't take it anymore."

"Me too," March 7th also said in sign language.

"Trust me one more time, I can cure you," Xing said, using her powerful hand to sign language, the green light flickering back and forth.

Qiong/March 7th: ( ?_?)

They were speechless, especially Qiong, whose cotton in his left ear had inexplicably sprouted grass because of the Star's Abundance Secret Technique.

Then he pulled it out, and he couldn't hear anything anymore. Then he started bleeding, and finally they stuffed cotton in his throat.

"Is your skill really reliable? Maybe I should wait for Brother Hua to come back. After all, his resume says he worked in Fengrao for three months. I'm more inclined to trust him than your skill."

"We're the same."

Xing continued to use sign language, the green light in her hand seemingly illuminating the entire train, "Trust me one more time! I've healed myself."

"We don't want it."

"I feel that my left ear does not need your treatment."

..........

The camera shifts to the other side—

Hua Wu felt that continuing to display aggression would only please Xing Xiao.

So he released Xingxiao's wrist and smiled, "Interesting. Nanuk didn't put you in solitary confinement? And you killed both of them?"

There was a hint of disappointment in Xingxiao's eyes, but more than that, there was a hidden glee and excitement beneath the disappointment.

"The answer to both questions is: no. They were simply thrown into the imaginary subspace, which is what you often call star orbits."

"Oh, I see. If there's nothing else..."

"You're still going to refuse me? Heh, it's fine. My network covers this entire galaxy, and I'm monitoring your star orbits. You can't escape."

Xingxiao turned and left without leaving anything behind. Staying any longer would have made her mental state unstable.

Hua Wu looked puzzled. "Huh? Did my plan fail? I didn't expect her to be so clever. I was even planning to go to the Luofu Restaurant with her and show her the Hunting God with Nanuk on his butt."

"Expert! Did she eat the God of Wisdom? How come she's suddenly so cunning?"

After Xingxiao left, Jingyuan confronted Huawu, genuinely baffled. He had initially thought it was a joke, and even assumed the emojis were digitally manipulated.

Who would have thought this tiger was such a brat? He really went out and started flirting with other women. And to make matters worse, he came all the way back to his hometown.

It's one thing to come to one's hometown, but to bring billions of people is another.

As the general of Luofu, will Jing Yuan be able to sleep tonight? The answer is no.

I can't sleep, I can't sleep at all. Every time I close my eyes, I imagine tens of millions of doomsday beasts, ranging from hundreds to thousands of meters in length, flying around Luofu.

It's like trying to sleep in the summer with mosquito coils lit, but mosquitoes keep flying around your ears, making him extremely annoyed.

To get rid of this frustration, he had to get Hua Wu to get Xing Xiao out of there.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to sleep, he'd feel uneasy just standing there.

"Ji Feng, what exactly did you do to her? According to Dan Heng, she seems to have been chasing you all the way. I think she really has deep feelings for you."

Hua Wu just laughed awkwardly and replied, "Haha...What can I say?"

Jing Yuan was almost driven to PTSD by this phrase. The reason was simple: every time Hua Wu said it, he was almost guaranteed to be in trouble. "Hmm... don't use that phrase every time you cause a mess. Give me a straight answer."

Hua Wu hesitated for a moment, then decided to pass the buck to Yi Ting, "Um, the Divine Power of Memory, praising the Heavenly Lord of Flowing Light, gave me a taste of... um, a nurturing game?"

Jing Yuan's expression gradually stiffened. "You mean... you went to Liuguang Yiting too?"

"Hmm, otherwise guess where that little wildcat's light cone came from? Oh, I forgot, I didn't give you a business card." Hua Wu pulled a card out of his pocket with a flamboyant air, then flicked his finger, and the 8 of spades on the card became his business card introduction.

Jing Yuan was shocked when he saw what was happening. In just two or three years, he had become a slave to ten different families.

Those with such complicated ingredients, he didn't even want to look at them anymore.

Chapter 65 From Illusion to Prison

Imaginary Subspace - Rednet - Starscream Legion Branch

"Huanlong, do you think you can escape?! How do you feel right now? How do you feel?! I will repay this humiliation to you a million times over!!!"

By now, Fenfeng had returned to normal. His body, which resembled a bio-beast, had been destroyed by Xingxiao, and he had been reborn using the destructive power within.

He only wanted to do one thing right now: to let Huanlong, this overstepping fellow, know what pain really meant.

He thought that the insults Hua Wu had inflicted on him were the limit, but he never expected that Huanlong could come up with something that would make him dizzy.

They turned him into the boss of a biohazard battlefield, and what he hates most now is the mental type. Because he's already been tricked by two mental types, or more accurately, by Huanlong twice.

He imprisoned Huanlong in a cage of flames, making her suffer enough pain every day.

"Fenfeng... what you're doing now... uh... how is it any different from that traitor... uh...?"

Listening to these intermittent words, Fenfeng felt relieved.

Foehn Wind has only now realized that destroying colleagues can be a kind of fun. Before, he destroyed things too quickly, only knowing the fleeting moment of the explosion. Now he discovers that, in the midst of an explosion, the despair of a life facing flames isn't so bad after all.

Take Huanlong, for example, who is currently locked in a cage.

"Haha... Difference? What's the use of that stuff? As long as it works, I don't care. Don't even think about begging for mercy, I won't listen. You'll stay in here until I'm completely in a better mood."

Huanlong is unlucky. He originally wanted to take the position of the First Lord, but now he's been replaced by the First Lord.

"Fenfeng! You bastard!!! Lord Nanuk will not allow you to act so recklessly. You'll be facing your own destruction." Huanlong didn't want to endure this pain, so she could only try to invoke Nanuk's name, intending to use his prestige to suppress Fenfeng.

But it's clear that the Foehn doesn't buy into that.

When Foehn regained consciousness and saw the person he loathed, he knew Nanuk wouldn't care.

He believed that Nanuk wouldn't care about this matter, as long as Huanlong wasn't completely destroyed, then Nanuk wouldn't interfere.

Otherwise, Nanook would have come to rescue him long ago while he was being tormented by that memory packet. But what's the truth? He didn't come at all; Nanook didn't come to rescue him in the first place.

In the end, it was only through his indomitable will that he burned his dilapidated body, self-immolated, and reborn, thus getting rid of that damned thing.

"Hahaha... Even if Lord Nanuk himself comes to destroy it, that traitor will beat me to it. Do you think I wouldn't know when Lord Nanuk comes knocking on his door? Will you still be alive then? Hmm, this question shouldn't be hard for you to figure out, right?"

Huanlong felt that the future was bleak, because Fenfeng was right, Nanuk really did rarely care about them.

Otherwise, given her behavior of seeking the blessing of abundance, and Hua Wu's act of switching jobs without a word, Nanuk would have already caught her and killed her.

Of course, what she didn't know was that Nanuk did ask, and then got slapped away.

"Fenfeng!!!" She was unwilling to become Fenfeng's caged bird, and the searing pain that came every five seconds made her feel even more ashamed.

"Yes, keep yelling. You're using those black devils in your head to hit me! Aren't you good at mental attacks? Now try to bewitch me! Let me feel your pain!"

Burning Wind sneered, "Remember, I'm not torturing you. I'm giving you a powerful weapon. That way, next time, you can use it as material to attack others, right?"

"You should thank me for this, little flame. In order for your flame to burn even more brightly, I can only train you slowly like this. The moment of your self-destruction will also be your rebirth."

"Why aren't you saying anything? You're not going to die so soon, are you? You're really ridiculous, Great Lord of Annihilation - Huanlong. Compared to that brain-dead Xingxiao, you cripple are even more laughable to me. You overestimated yourself by trying to take over my body, but in the end you can only play with fire and get burned."

Fenfeng kept talking, because he wasn't sure if he would actually be killed by this thing and if the next one to take over would be even more mentally challenged.

After all, only one has been replaced so far, and in terms of intelligence, they are indeed weaker than the previous generation, although the previous generation's good-for-nothing wasn't much better. Of course, at least they won't be led by the nose by someone else.

"It seems you two had a lot of fun."

Xingxiao appeared before Huanlong, looking at Huanlong enveloped in purple flames, and ruthlessly mocked, "I remember you were quite the talker, aren't you? You're a fake streamer?"

She then looked at Fenfeng beside her, "It's surprising that you weren't destroyed by him. Hmm, I'm a little disappointed."

Upon hearing this, Fenfeng's good mood vanished instantly. Did he want to lose? Who knew that traitor had a stand-in for Nanuk?

Then, the stunt double's fighting skills were so high that he could beat him to his knees.

"Tch, though I hate to admit it, he really did kill me. If he hadn't deliberately humiliated me, I probably would be dead by now."

Xingxiao was somewhat surprised. She thought Fenfeng would be stubborn and she would then be able to enjoy seeing him break down.

But to her utter surprise, Fenfeng boldly admitted it, making her prepared remarks seem somewhat superfluous.

"Oh, aren't you the First Prince? Has the First Prince learned to be humble? No, you should be the Second Prince."

Fenfeng scoffed, "That traitor is no longer one of us."

“But I didn’t say that the First Lord was him. I said I was the Second Lord.” The “Second Lord” that Xingxiao mentioned made Fenfeng’s blood pressure rise even higher.

It's foreseeable how terrible Huanlong will be afterward, mainly because Fenfeng doesn't dare to act rashly, in case Xingxiao and that traitor are really playing along.

When he complains, oh dear. He'll get to experience that invincible, destructive elbow again, that big black elbow that makes him go black.

In addition, the illusion Huanlong had created for him earlier, with its group of black demons, left an even deeper impression on him.

He could only resort to verbal threats to salvage his dignity, "You...you also want to survive in this cage of flames?"

Xingxiao said confidently, "I don't want to, but I can escape unscathed when facing him, and I can even rescue you two while I'm at it. Unlike someone... who was defeated and left there, turned into a monster, a little monster cat."

Chapter 66 Star: Hey, can I not drink it?

Upon hearing this, Fenfeng grew even angrier, staring at the ball of flame inside the cage. His anger was undisguised, and his pupils burned fiercely.

"Huanlong! This is all the shame you've brought me!!! This shame is like a lump of rotten mud plastered on my shining, sun-like milestone. I will make you pay a millionfold!!!"

At this moment, Huanlong was no longer in the mood to think. Xingxiao had mocked her at the beginning, and she already knew it was a trap, so she did not refute it.

But Xingxiao's greatest skill lies in using others to do his dirty work; he has already activated the weapon that is Burning Wind.

What awaits Huanlong next is the hell that Fenfeng has meticulously prepared for her.