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

Upon hearing this, Qiong realized he had to make sure the raccoon was well-fed. "Ah, I do need to feed a cat recently."

"Remember, the moon is blue tonight. Then, go back to your newspaper office."

Hua Wu disappeared from the carriage and reappeared on the arena.

The arena, forged from gold, appeared somewhat cold under the glow of the illusory moon.

Three people dressed in black and white checkered clothing stood on the arena, their eyes filled with hostility.

Hua Wu snapped his fingers, and golden flames ignited from below, setting his dragon robe ablaze. "Arbitrator, you're usually elusive. Three against one, I don't care."

A faint golden glint flashed in one of the arbitrators' eyes. "No result. Withdraw..."

"Absolutely no possibility?"

"Ultimately, we can't see it?"

"I can't see it."

Hua Wu recalled the arbitrator he had killed last time. He had thought the statement that balance could be achieved through other destinies was a lie, but now it turned out to be true. "You can't leave."

"boom--!"

Hua Wu launched a surprise attack, his left hand transforming into a dragon claw, grabbing the arbitrator who had spoken first.

"Besides the end, there's abundance, destruction, and nothingness? What a balance..."

His skull cracked, and before it shattered, he uttered his final words, "The complete 'Immortality'... He is the true Dragon Emperor... The situation is unbalanced..."

"Snap—"

"You should have brought a few more people..."

The arbitrator's body shattered into pieces like hard candy, and the spilled imaginary energy was forcibly reversed by the immortals into a driving force for preservation.

"Your abilities have been demonstrated. You two are just there to make up the numbers. Since you're already here, let's fill another table."

The weight of amber was palpable on the ring, turning the two arbitrators into two-dimensional figures.

"Void, harmony. Void, abundance. It seems that balance is only on its last breath."

"Then—I will be the one to seal the coffin."

Chapter 753 The entire magazine company is wiped out! The dishes are rainbows?

"They're going to take action against the balance so soon?"

“His sect has all lost, and he has terminal cancer. This is a benevolent euthanasia for me, my darling.”

A brand new weight was placed on the decaying scales, which swayed gently before collapsing completely.

The weights on both sides of the balance scale also disappeared due to the collapse.

The "balance" has collapsed, the strong have become stronger and the weak have become weaker, and the various destinies are no longer stable. The point of imbalance has arrived.

The "nothingness" vanished, the pitch-black sun lost its form, and the intense existence and the empty darkness canceled each other out.

"Now, the countdown begins. The war of gods... perhaps the outcome will be one where no god survives."

Golden flames ignited, and Hua Wu's dragon robe transformed into a dark blue coat before he turned and disappeared into the darkness of the palace.

The rebuilt Black Tower space station —

"What's this solitary wave constant...?"

Black Tower looked at the solitary wave constant on the screen. After the intelligence deleted its account, she had kept the solitary wave algorithm on her screen.

Now, this algorithmic fluctuation has shown obvious anomalies.

A hint of confusion rose in her eyes.

With large short-term fluctuations and unpredictable long-term fluctuations, the algorithm is practically ineffective.

"Hey, Screw. Recalculate the solitaire algorithm using the position of Screw's star."

Screw Gum's slightly questioning voice came through the communication: "Ms. Black Tower, intelligence has fallen. May I ask: where does the solitary wave in the solitary wave algorithm come from?"

Black Tower: ?!

Screw Gumu's words were like a wake-up call. Black Tower only realized now that Intelligence had already deleted Star Iron's account. So, who was the Lone Wave that she was hanging on?

Why did she use this algorithm?

It must be some mysterious, powerful force behind her!

"Conclusion: Intellect has not perished?"

Hearing Screw's conclusion, Black Tower retorted, "No, someone is trying to mislead me."

......

Nissō Paradise - Haiyuan City

"Stop killing yourselves; it's pointless."

Bai E was dressed in the robes of a fire-stealer and wore that familiar mask.

A large number of challengers had already fallen beside him.

"We will absolutely not hand over Haiyuan City to you, you despicable outsider!"

Another person donned the octopus mask, and thorns burst forth from that person's body. Bai E cleaved the vines with a single sword strike, burning the mask to ashes once more.

Another challenger collapsed to the ground, and Bai E sighed beneath his mask, not quite understanding why anyone would pursue such dangerous power.

The ashes of the mask drifted away in the cold moonlight, and his tone turned icy: "How many people are left? No matter how many times this mask is worn, I will burn it to ashes."

In this kind of battle, he doesn't even need to close his eyes to regulate his breathing; it's not even a warm-up.

Pigeon River Ward —

“Partner, Pigeon River is peaceful, and there seems to be nothing to be wary of.”

"Really nothing? This place is unusually peaceful. By the way, are you hungry now?"

"I don't feel hungry, but if my partner wants to invite me to a candlelight dinner, my stomach will start growling."

A hint of anticipation flickered in Xi Lian's eyes as Qiong directly pulled out a glowing dish of underworld food.

"This is..."

Qiong looked at the dish she had taken out of her destiny space. Its red and yellow appearance was appetizing, at least when it wasn't glowing. "Pineapple and Tomato Stir-fry with Durian and Ham (Premium Glowing Version)"

"Partner, what's wrong with this dish... Star isn't just referring to her alone."

Qiong said helplessly, "She can't handle pressure. She was coaxed to sleep after enduring two rounds."

Xi Lian: ?!

An ominous premonition rose in her heart. If Xing, with her ghostly physique and Breaking Bad skills, could still be poisoned, then what exactly was this thing?

"So, it's ours now?"

"Not entirely. You can eat it if you want. But I was originally planning to feed it to the cat."

"Feeding the cat? Buddy, that's not right, is it? Isn't that poisoning?"

Qiong felt there was no problem. After all, he could eat on March 7th and was still lively and energetic afterward. What was wrong with feeding it to the tanuki? If he didn't let these tanuki eat something, how could they obey him?

"Who let those little brats gossip and almost ruin me? Only the strong are worthy to work under me."

"A strong person?" Xi Lian swallowed hard. From the words "a group of little guys" and "gossiping," she roughly knew who was going to enjoy the rainbow.

"Won't they die?"

“I asked, it won’t kill you. It’s fine, I’ll eat it too. I want to see if this thing is more potent than the last one.”

The colorful light shone on Qiong's face, and his expression was so resolute and stubborn.

Unbeknownst to them, the amount of radiation they were exposed to during the exposure to light, when converted into electrical energy, was enough to power the Pigeon River District for an hour.

Magazine

Before the door even opened, Qiong and Xilian simply stood downstairs and caused the magazine's computers to crash on the spot.

When he pushed open the door, he heard the raccoons complaining.

Puli Ce: "Why are all the computers blue-screening? Who did something wrong and got cursed!"

Yu Li An: "It must be Fu Li's fault! It's always trying to take advantage of others."

Fuli: "It really is Fuli. Why is Yuli An blaming me again?"

"咚咚-"

Qiong gently tapped the wall. "It's okay if the computer is broken, your new president brought you an employee welfare meal!"

As if by magic, Qiong pulled out the following from the Destiny Space: Yogurt Century Egg, Buttered Marinated Egg, Extraordinary Grilled Steak, Coffee Fried Rice, Chocolate Cake Rice, and Pineapple Tomato Fried Durian Ham Sausage (Premium Color Light Version).

"President, these dishes look a bit strange?"

Why does this dish glow?

Why use cake to make fried rice?

Faced with such power, the tanuki revealed their pained expressions, and Puli Ce understood the meaning of Qiong's words.

"真" means exactly what it says literally.

"They actually took the challenge? Three people, six dishes, each person responsible for two dishes, finish it all within an hour! The first place winner gets 50 credits!"

Tanuki: ?!

"President...is it really 50?"

"Do you think I can't come up with it?" Faced with the doubt, Qiong casually tossed out 10 credits from his Destiny Space. Qiong now realized the importance of cash flow. He had put 800 million credits in his Destiny Space just in case the internet was cut off.

The three tanuki looked at the president and thought, "This president is much better than Xu Zhao. He's rich, generous, and even provides meals. He's a really good president!"

"President, is there a reward for eating more?"

"Yes, definitely. One more dish will add 100 million credits! To prevent you from having any problems with the food, I will test half of each dish for poison first."

Qiong took out a stainless steel basin from her destiny space and divided each dish in half into the basin.

Xi Lian was stunned; this was a truly reckless way of eating.