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

Chapter 758 Turning Fans into Haters

"Ugh—haha~ This stupid game put me to sleep..."

When Xing turned off the computer's screen mirroring, the "Game over" message on the screen disappeared.

She picked up her phone and looked at the missed calls. "Two missed calls? What does that mean? Who is he going to call this time? A fake photo? This idiot BYD is really good at causing trouble. Does he really think I'm a wish-granting machine? Even a clay figure has some temper!"

She decided to ignore Qiong. He was acting like a giant baby, constantly asking her to open boxes for no reason. And he always ended up opening boxes from people he shouldn't have. Like the Immortal Boat General, the leader of the Righteous Heroes, he always managed to get big loot from them.

She closed Qiong's message interface and frowned as she looked at the push notification. "Wait, what is the Heavenly Dragon Gang? The Flame King's Palace? Hey, what's this Eternal Night Empire? What's that detective up to? Does he want to build an army and establish an empire just because he has money? Does he want to revive the wandering knights?"

She clicked in again for a closer look, and then laughed in exasperation, "Dude, you're an idiot. You actually managed to read it? You actually held back... and you even went on to build the Eternal Night Empire? You want to be emperor?"

She dug into the Heavenly Dragon Gang and the Flame King Palace, and the more she dug, the more she found.

"Danheng and Bai'e have gone mad too? I just took a nap, how come all three of you have mutated? Hmm, in order to keep the team in order, should I go out and open a Shenxiao Sect?"

"But isn't this a bit stupid? Forget it... I don't have that much face to lose, and I don't have two hundred attendants to make me show off my power."

Xing was scrolling through past messages when she suddenly saw a message sent at 2:30 in the morning.

"Ms. Xing, if you see this message, please come to the Pearl Star Building."

"Huh? Sending a message at 2 AM? Is the company crazy? Are the employees working non-stop?"

She retorted, "If you call me and I come, wouldn't that be too embarrassing for me?"

Zhenzhu replied instantly, "Then, please tell me, what is your ultimate goal in joining the Phantom Moon Game?"

"Ultimate goal? Hmm... I think I wanted to bankrupt the company. That's definitely not going to work."

After careful consideration, Xing typed out the following line.

"Give Nanook two ounces of wound medicine to try."

pearl:?

"I'm not joking. The situation deteriorated rapidly after the first Archon battle, and I was asking for the opinion of one of the quarter-final Archons."

Xing randomly typed in the setting of a novel, since she didn't know what her mask could do anyway. "Um, okay then. It will cause the amount of currency in the universe to deflate by 10000 times, increase purchasing power by 10000 times, but my balance will remain unchanged."

"Your wish... no, it can't be called a wish. Are you confused right now? Haven't you decided on your solfège time or name yet?"

"Can't we just not sing this? And why are you asking me? Why are you asking me when you can't even ask the mighty Eternal Night Demon yourself?"

"Because there is a transaction between us."

Pearl's ethereal projection appeared in Xing's room, and Xing looked at Pearl with a blank expression.

"Don't you think there's a bit too much distance between us? As for the transaction... what kind of transaction are you talking about?"

With a wave of her hand, Zhenzhu brought up Xing's account, where a long string of numbers was displayed in the balance. "These compliant assets are the transactions."

"I need you to announce the names and then end this chaotic game as soon as possible."

Xing was dumbfounded when she heard this request. "Are you an idiot? You want me to fight three people at once? And it's an internal battle. Besides, this mask of mine is just for show! It only looks good on my face... no, this thing is ugly and not good-looking at all."

"You want me to take on three opponents by myself? You'd better use your machine brain to calculate my chances of winning versus the probability of you bribing all three of them."

"Why don't you consider this money of mine as sunk cost? After all, sunk costs are generally not involved in the final decision."

Zhenzhu was speechless. They emptied all the online assets on an important strategic planet in one go and then asked her for money. Even an ATM wouldn't do that.

“I refused; this is the biggest concession I can make within my job responsibilities. In other words, I don’t have any extra budget.”

"Rational deduction: Success. Starting with your relationships, there is a 99.6% chance that you will get them to abandon their respective factions, reducing the likelihood of a three-faction war."

Xing thought it over and realized that Bai E and Dan Heng probably didn't know he had a gang, but Qiong definitely did.

She thought that if Qiong could say such things in front of millions of viewers in a live broadcast, it wouldn't be a problem for her to casually drag in a chuunibyou empire.

The key point is that she found the name "Eternal Night Empire" to be very much in line with Qiong's aesthetic sense, but the names "Heavenly Dragon Gang" and "Flame King Palace" did not quite fit Dan Heng and Bai E's aesthetic sense.

"Danheng and Bai'e might give up, but my brother's brain can't be calculated using conventional rational methods. From the moment he chose to announce in the live broadcast that he had become the Eternal Night Demon God, he must have thought he was incredibly cool."

"He thinks he's incredibly handsome, so how could he possibly give up? I could even call right now to verify it."

Xing dialed Qiong's number directly, and Qiong immediately said, "You've been resurrected so quickly? There's no need to investigate that person anymore, just ignore her."

"That's not it. I have a question for you. What's the deal with that Eternal Night Empire?"

"Um? I'm dealing with that right now... Ugh, damn it, someone dared to hit me with a stool, I'll smash your rotten eggplant to death! I have to go now, I need to teach these students a lesson!"

star:?

"Where are you? What class are you taking?"

"Beep beep beep————"

The projection of the pearl said calmly, "According to the location information, he is currently at the Hui Shi Academy. According to the on-site monitoring, he is engaged in a duel with all the envoys of the school."

star:......

"Hey...where were we?"

Zhenzhu said calmly, "You want to ask your brother if he thinks the Eternal Night Demon God and the Eternal Night Empire are incredibly cool in his eyes."

Xing felt something was off. It suddenly dawned on her: fighting at school didn't seem like a good thing. "Um, based on your calculations, should I join this brawl to mediate?"

"No need, because it's over. He knocked over more than 5000 visitors in the entire school to the point where they couldn't participate in the game, causing an economic loss of about 70 million credits."

"5000 people? There's no limit to the number of visitors...it's that unlimited?"

"Buzz—Buzz—Buzz—"

Xing answered Qiong's call with a speechless expression, "What? Weren't you fighting and being the leader at Hui Shi Academy?"

On the other end of the phone, Qiong said calmly, "Didn't you ask me to explain? I've wiped out the Eternal Night Empire, and I also took care of that Heavenly Dragon Gang, and the Flame King Palace too... These students don't focus on their art, they just mess around with all this nonsense. Half of the entire academy is like that. You should cut off the internet at the Painting World Academy, otherwise those three lousy organizations—the Heavenly Dragon Gang, the Flame King Palace, and the Eternal Night Empire—will resurface every few days."

Chapter 759 Hua Wu: Crystal Emperor, let me give you a back massage!

Painting World Academy

"Uh-"

"Damn it—"

"This guy is too strong... Lord Divine Dragon... I simply can't do that!"

The academy was now filled with wails of agony. All the visitors, all the "Eternal Night Citizens," "Heavenly Dragon Brothers," and "Flame King Brothers" were lying on the ground.

"Demon God...we are so loyal, why...? Are you testing whether we are qualified to reside in the Eternal Night Empire?"

"I'm so sorry I failed the Demon God's test..."

"I long... to see the orchids blooming in the Eternal Night Empire..."

Qiong: ......

"The Eternal Night Empire doesn't exist at all, you bunch of idiots, how many times do I have to say it? And the Heavenly Dragon Gang and the Flame King Palace don't exist either. If you keep using my name to form your own factions, I'll show you what it means to be a dying cripple!"

"You are the Demon God of Eternal Night?!"

Qiong looked behind her and immediately saw Fei Ying.

"Mimi, you've really gone all out this time. And your ears have even changed back."

“Partner, they’re here.” Xi Lian directly plunged the five thousand visitors lying on the ground into eternal night, and then walked to Qiong’s side.

Fei Ying looked at Xi Lian, her brows furrowing. "The one who remembers?"

Upon hearing the words "Memory Master," Qiong Yi immediately realized that the other party was definitely a master. "Oh, looks like we're going to have a high-level match. It's good that this bunch of rotten fruits and vegetables didn't satisfy me."

"Judging from your appearance, you must be a student at this school, right? Heh... Are you from the Eternal Night Empire, the Heavenly Dragon Gang, or the Flame King Palace? Ha, none of that matters anymore."

"Put on your usher mask, and you can bring anything, whether it's fruits and vegetables, home appliances and general merchandise, or even cats and dogs. You can even call hundreds of people over, no problem."

Fei Ying felt a chill run down her spine. Couldn't this place have at least one sane usher? "I'm not here to challenge you to an usher duel."

Qiong had never been a fan of the saying that the more pink the hair, the more ruthless the beating, since Xi Lian hadn't shown that characteristic in front of him. But now, he was even more convinced that his opponent was a master.

"So you've come here to challenge me to a duel to the death? Not bad, you've got guts, you're playing pretty big."

Fei Ying: ?

"No...don't you understand what I mean? My name is Fei Ying, I am..."

"Flying Eagle?" This word struck a nerve with Qiong. He felt the word was very familiar with it, and considering the location, he exclaimed, "Oh, so it's you! Heavenly Eagle, right? Come on!"

The last time Fei Ying encountered a shrine maiden with such a strong fighting spirit was that one called the Deathbringer. "Did you try to pin someone's fault on me? How can you be so unreasonable? I just wanted to get to know a shrine maiden with such potential as you, to make sure you don't lose control."

Qiong listened to the second half of the sentence and felt something was off. The more he listened, the more it sounded like a referee's tone. "Out of control? Huh? From your choice of words, I can hear a sense of superiority and contempt. Are you from the police station? You son of a bitch, are you going to fight or not?"

Fei Ying was furious. Not only was she aggressive, but she also had a foul mouth. "You really intend to fight me? You'd better think it over. Apart from that Firebird from the Immortal Boat, I have never been defeated."

Upon hearing the word "bird," Qiong instantly unleashed the power of the Rift Creation, elbowing the brain's central nervous system to alter its decision-making. "What is the Fire Bird? A bird? A wing-maker?! Control her! Don't let this little broken bird fly away!" Qiong directly resorted to any means of violence.

Xi Lian started with zero frames, directly stuffing the Journey of Chasing Fire into Fei Ying's mind.

Fei Ying: ?

"Hey, you! What did you put in my head...?"

"The beginning of one cycle is also the end of tens of millions of cycles... Sleep well, little bird." After saying that, Xi Lian tapped Fei Ying's forehead.

"I'll remember you, Demon God..."

"Splat—"

To ensure everything went perfectly, Qiong poked it twice with the baseball bat.

"Really asleep? I knew there were evil spirits in this place! Otherwise, why would so many generals come?"

"Partner, what do we do now?"

"Um... could you check if she's a Winged One? You know, the kind with wings... uh, like, an aerialist, a bird-like person..."

"How about we ask Mr. Hua to handle this? After all, in the information I recently reviewed from the Train Think Tank, the Wing Maker seems to be from the Abundance Division. And he was General Monsoon before, so his expertise should be a good fit."

"Makes sense."

Qiong took a picture and sent it to Hua Wu.

Qiong: Father, I caught a wicked creature.

Hua Wu: That's a pretty accurate assessment. How did you figure that out?