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

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"Students, have you remembered everything you learned in this lesson? The linkage between the external body structure and the hydraulic system."

"I remember clearly" *50

"Did the new student remember everything?"

"I don't remember... very clearly."

Yao Guang stared at the blackboard, her mind reeling. Had she been there for the full 40 minutes? Had Walter started talking? When had the time passed? How come she hadn't heard a thing?

Walter stared at Yao Guang. "It seems the new student is struggling to keep up with the course. I'll go over it again briefly."

"Mech armor is a kind of illusory species formed by the power of will."

The outer body structure of the mech is as robust as a rigid frame made of high-strength alloys and composite materials.

The hydraulic system, on the other hand, acts as the "muscles and blood" that drive the movement of this skeleton and bear its weight. The essence of their interaction lies in transforming willpower into an imaginary fluid. This allows the energy of the fluid pressure to be precisely converted into the mechanical work of the robotic arm. Its core logic is: by generating pressure through a hydraulic pump, the piston within the hydraulic cylinder moves, which in turn drives the connecting rods and joints to rotate, achieving complex movements such as lifting, lowering, raising, and slinging the external mechanism.

"Did you get it? Yao Guang, copy these 50 times. I want to see your homework before school ends tomorrow. The other students don't have homework because I'll be teaching the next class."

"get out of class dismissed!"

Walter walked out of the classroom. Yao Guang watched his back, then turned to look at the pile of cell phones behind him. She felt that this place was ridiculously absurd.

With her Avalokiteshvara Eye activated, nothing could escape her notice. She spotted the lucky guy at a glance.

"It's you..."

Leaving the right protector's seat, she walked towards that auspicious star.

And the auspicious star was also approaching her.

This unusual behavior made her frown. "Instead, he's moving closer to me... Could it be a trap?"

She increased the power and saw the true form of the auspicious star.

She looked surprised. "A cell phone?"

She's always on her phone, and today she got played by it. She said, "How come there's a bunch of people glued to their phones? So the mastermind behind all this is a phone?"

"The mastermind behind this is a cell phone? That's quite amusing... haha..."

She was at her wit's end and laughed in exasperation.

"Could there be a TV set inside that TV tower?"

She watched the phone approach her step by step, and as she turned the corner, she closed her eyes.

"New student, do you need to get a campus card? You won't be able to keep up with the course pace without one."

"The pace of the course..." she said, explaining why she hadn't heard anything. So that's what happened; it's probably some kind of meme virus.

"who are you?"

"Acting Principal - Manman. Dedicated wholeheartedly, solely for the students' complete satisfaction. May all students achieve their wishes."

"Principal... your tricks end here. I don't want to be sporting a phone head, illuminated by ten directions, a hundred..."

It disappeared, but Yao Guang's old problem of synchronic misalignment has re-emerged.

"...No taboos."

In the blink of an eye, she appeared in the empty New World Academy Square, the energy of her hunting destiny burning on the talisman in her hand.

"Tsk... It's not like I came away empty-handed. Monsoon, I'm going to settle this score with you. You tricked me and made me go back 40 years."

Chapter 709 The Masked Man Will Not Lose

Two-Phase Paradise - Tragic Phase - Painting World Academy

"Uh...this school is filled with the smell of fear."

"And death..."

Cang and Yueying walked into the desolate and sorrowful Painting World Academy.

"The bloody handprints on this glass door...the taste of despair."

"Moon, is Satan really here?"

"I don't know, I just have a feeling this place is unusual. Maybe we can play a revival match."

Upon entering the hall, the sight of corpses and paint scattered on the floor made the two men frown.

"Moon, this must be hell."

"Cang, this is just the scene of a murder."

Cang clenched his fist. He could feel the power of will surging into his body from this place. "I... I've become stronger? The power of fear... that's bad news. I hate violence now..."

But ever since he was crushed to death by Qiong, he has come to hate these negative wishes and violence.

Yueying crouched down, the red moon outside the window reflecting the paint on the ground, along with the corpses that were not yet rotten but were no longer fresh, creating an unusually oppressive atmosphere.

"His shoulder was broken? The deceased was killed by extreme violence while in agony."

Cang placed his hand on the dead man's unseeing eyes and closed them for him. "Die the same way I did. Don't tell me that Satan is actually the one who sent us here. I don't want to face the real Satan."

The two stood up and walked along the path into the corridor filled with classrooms. "That's actually just a code name. I had the word in my head, and I thought it was quite fitting, so I used it. You can also change it to Final Boss."

Scattered corpses were piled up at the classroom door, as if something was inside the classroom.

Strangely, there was no nauseating smell of blood.

Looking through the door, bloody handprints covered the classroom walls and windows.

"Oppressive... Cruel..."

Looking at those twisted limbs, Cang's mind kept flashing back to the memory of being squeezed into mincemeat by Qiong. "Is it possible that this isn't our only option? Suddenly, I don't really want to be resurrected anymore."

"There is no turning back for us; there is no shore to return to."

"Huh? Then why did you bring me in? Wasn't dying once enough?"

"Because I'm convinced there's someone here who's more dangerous than us, but also more eager to get back to paradise."

Yueying and Cang walked towards the end of the corridor. "After the three calls, turn around, kill that guy, and take his will power."

"Moon, where did this inexplicable information come from? You couldn't have dreamed about it, could you? Its power of will? I've already said, I hate the power of will here."

"First, a soldier's instinct. Second, it's the only option besides waiting to die. Third—"

"two--"

"one!"

"The blazing sun of a newborn!"

"The despair of the old world!"

The two turned around and saw eyeless snakes with gaping, bloody mouths, one after another, crowding the corridor.

"boom----!"

The wall was blown open, and the giant snake with only its bloody mouth protruded like a mimic from an RPG game, sticking its head out of the school building's window and the newly broken wall.

The two got up from the rubble and looked at the hideous monster.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"I don't know, but it has a lot of aspirations."

Cang: ?

"With such a huge body and so many heads, we're definitely going to die, right?"

"We won't lose even if we wear masks."

"Don't use that old 'masked man never loses' trope here... Wait, why did I say that?"

......

In a certain amusement park in Two-Dimensional City, Hua Wu had been driving bumper cars all morning.

"Hey, none of you can budge me! How about a few more random passersby join us in a couple of crashes? You'll be the next racing legend!"

"I'll do it!"

1 minutes later—

"Ugh—"

From challenger to champion, only 24 seconds elapse; the champion is determined the moment the car starts moving.

A crowd had gathered around, along with a pile of wrecked bumper cars and a bunch of loose breakfast items mixed together.

"Are those two cars loaded with weights? How come every car that comes by flies away? Could it be some kind of 'Destiny Walker' pretending to be weak while actually being strong?"

"The way these two guys were doing it... doesn't it remind you a bit of that guy who drove on my roof the other night?"

"Driving a car on the roof? Are you dreaming?"

"Don't you know about the fireworks explosion in Pigeon River Ward? It was all over the news before?"

"What a fuss? Are you all desperate for attention living in these old and dilapidated houses in Gechuan? How could a person possibly drive a car and fly in the sky? And set off fireworks while flying, and then fall into the Gechuan River in the end?"

“Those kinds of hype are no longer popular. What’s popular now is ‘I, who was redeemed because of my weakness, also want to become my father’s strongest support.’”

"Hey, what did you say? It sounds like a client file my boss sent me after his account was hacked? I was just catching up on a nap at home, what happened in 2D City?"

"Don't you know? Now online information has to contain something like this, and ordinary people's information won't work; it has to be from the Star God. What I just mentioned is the Tri-Creation Text of Destruction and Expansion."

"Star God? Creation of the Three Realms? Who do 'I' and 'Father' in the title refer to?"

"Nanook and Akivili. It is said that Akivili raised Nanook. Later, Akivili fell, and Nanook died of heartbreak and became a god, wanting to destroy the galaxy to create a world with Akivili."

"What the hell? So my boss's account wasn't hacked? I have to go to work today? Wait, why am I bringing this stuff? When did this become a trend?"

"Perhaps...maybe because the hunting general lost? That damned Dragon Emperor took over the network, and now we have to post something like this to spread information."

"They lost? The hunting general was that weak? But the Dragon Emperor didn't say anything about a second round, did he? Wasn't he still in the sky?"

"Shut up, who knows what that freak is thinking? Besides, can you even bring up losing in public?"

"Wait a minute, don't I remember the Immortal Boat Alliance had a fierce tiger general who could flip tables?"