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

But before she could even announce the result, Xing began to speak.

"Hahaha... Am I excited? It's okay. If you knew you were going to fight an Iron Tomb 2 that can super evolve, you would be excited too."

Star is now nine out of ten difficult to deal with. Compared to the previous generation of Iron Tomb, the skill list of this generation is simply unbeatable.

It has the ability to dodge damage through dispersion for defense, the Black Willpower skill for offense, and also comes with a Gale Field.

What could she say if she just threw this incredible thing into the sea? At least she had thrown away a caveman before, but she couldn't say what this incredible thing was made of.

At least in terms of the Black Willpower, she felt it was no benevolent entity.

Xing's words almost made Zhenzhu freeze.

"Super Iron Tomb 2?"

"Yes, the most important thing now is to find out where that thing is sealed and which part of the sea it fell into. Don't worry about me for now, let me scan the entire terrain of the Two-Phase Paradise."

Xing opened his eyes and scanned the entire outer surface of the two-dimensional city, finally discovering that Dan Heng was performing a second seal in the sea.

Eight rock pillars plunged into the sea, sealing the giant serpent amber completely from all sides.

"Danheng is more reliable. Although I don't understand what he did, this magic array looks much better than my brother's lump of maltose. Let's set up a surveillance camera to monitor it, and leave it alone for now."

Meanwhile, Dan Heng, who was in the sea, looked at the surveillance camera that had suddenly appeared in front of him, and seeing the Kaituo logo on the camera, he roughly guessed who had done it.

He stepped out of the water and just as he took out his phone, he saw a message from Xing.

Xing: Danheng, you're the most reliable one. My brother ran away with the maltose syrup.

Danheng: Actually, the amber in the dome is more solid than you think.

Xing: But it's always good to have an extra layer of protection, right? By the way, your mask broke? Do you want mine? Anyway, wearing mine wouldn't do you any good.

Danheng: There's no need for that. I always feel... there's some connection between the mask and that monster.

Xing: For example?

Danheng: That monster can devour and transform willpower, and use it. The mask, on the other hand, allows people to collect and use willpower.

Danheng: Don't you think this is strange? The relationship between the mask and that monster is like a competition between natural ecosystems.

Xing: Don't scare me. You're not thinking of some amazing plan with incredible wisdom, are you?

Xing was numb. Dan Heng's conclusion was too terrifying; it directly shattered the foundation of the Illusion Moon game.

What does it mean that the essence of the game "Fantasy Moon" is competing with gluttons for food?

It's perfectly normal for this giant snake to jump out. With so many visitors spawning and competing with it for food, it's no wonder it's anxious.

Danheng: No, I didn't have any plans. I just noticed the similarities between the two.

Danheng: Of course, if you can come up with any plans based on this conclusion, you can discuss them with me.

Xing: There are no good plans at the moment.

Xing put away her phone and looked out at the white fog. Four hours had passed just like that.

When the fog lifted, the entire city of Erwei was a vast, white snow-covered wonderland.

What does the falling snow resemble? It's somewhat like scattering salt in the air.

The solidified salt blocks were indistinguishable from snow. Xing opened the window of the building, looked at the scene, and was speechless.

"Heh... I can actually experience the Ariro nostalgia outfit in the Two Phases Paradise."

Looking at the pearl in front of the table, the pearl, as an android, did not change its expression. It was just quietly practicing calligraphy with a brush.

"Stop messing around with your broken calligraphy brush. Where's the plan for when the fog clears? Where's the plan?"

Xing picked up a lump of white salt from the windowsill and said, "This salt is at least 30cm thick. My backup plan has fallen through. Even if Danheng rains for three days and three nights, it won't wash it away."

Meanwhile, on the other side...

"I slept so well! Hmm, this is the first time in a long time that I've woken up in a warm bed. It's like a lonely old wolf has found a cozy tree hole. So comfortable."

"Old Bai, no customers again today?"

The narrator turned Undying Path's computer around, "Mr. Undying Path, while you were asleep, some unpleasant changes occurred throughout the Two-Phase Paradise."

The narrator then pulled Undying to the computer desk and handed him the mouse.

"Detective, please read from bottom to top. I suggest you prepare yourself mentally."

The road to immortality:?

"Old Bai, are you mentally prepared? I didn't sleep for long either." Undying glanced at the time. He hadn't slept for long either; he just woke up a little late. Why did he need to be mentally prepared just to watch the news?

“Detective, but the park is indeed changing very quickly.”

"The game has spiraled out of control, and 200 visitors are now competing in the Two-Dimensional City."

"Is this alright?"

"Take a look at the next one."

"A chaotic battle among the envoys! The strongest envoy—the Heavenly Azure Dragon—has made his move, taking on a hundred opponents single-handedly and instantly crushing all the envoys!"

"That physique...that ability. No way? This is Lord Yinyue? Huh? Where did he come from???"

Undying Path was silent for a brief 5 seconds. What was Lord Yinyue doing here? He just came up and wiped out 200 visitors.

The narrator wasn't working, because the narration at this moment was insufficient to express the bewildered, confused, and extremely questioning feelings that Undying Path had just woken up from his sleep. "Detective, things will get even more outrageous later."

Undying Path's entire face was scrunched up, the lines on his face wrinkled like the rings of a tree. "Even more outrageous?"

"The strongest envoy is the Azure Dragon God? No! Victory still belongs to the Eternal Night Demon God! One man can hold off an army of ten thousand! The Eternal Night Demon God versus the 5000 envoys of the Painting World Academy! That jet-black armor, without a doubt, the strongest envoy—the Eternal Night Demon God!"

The road to immortality:?

"5000? Attendants? 5000 attendants? Where did so many come from? Is the threshold really that low? Do they really believe in themselves and think they're the only ones who can do it?"

The narrator peels a banana, pops it into his mouth, and continues, "Detective, please continue."

"You are a visitor, I am a visitor, we are all visitors, everyone is a winner! The number of registered visitors for Fantasy Moon Games has exceeded 100000! Gaming is a carnival for everyone!"

“123456...10?” Undying Path scratched his scalp with his left hand for a long time, thinking for a long time, but he still couldn’t figure out how the number had increased from 5000 to 10.

"Is this reasonable? Are they trying to pull all the future game attendees into this round?"

"Detective, it'll be over soon, almost done."

"A Category 24 typhoon has suddenly struck near Haiyuan City, with maximum wind speeds reaching 91 meters per second!"

"Huh? What is this? I just took a nap, what the heck is this?"

"Longswords and meteorites...who will vie for the crown in the eye of the storm?"

"A golden longsword? A black longsword? Hundreds of meteorites? What's going on?"

"Detective, don't get excited, it'll be over soon."

"The strongest against the strongest! Azure Dragon VS Eternal Night! Piercing through a ten-thousand-meter-high wave and burning through a ten-thousand-meter-high wave! Has the Black Flame Monarch run away?!"

The road to immortality:?

"What is a 10,000-meter giant wave? Are you sure it's not an exaggeration?"

Undying Path clicked on the live stream clip from the Anomaly Defense Department and saw that the footage was indeed almost identical. Especially Dan Heng, with his back to the camera, letting out a powerful "Gu Hai... Smash!" He was completely bewildered; this respawn point was wrong too.

"Huh? This must be Danfeng?! This... Jingyuan's main purpose isn't to capture him and take him back, is it?"

Chapter 770 Burning Wind: How loving! Too bad... I've returned from hell.

"Mr. Undying Path, please continue. There are two more questions."

"Salvation in the Eternal Night is disaster! Two-Dimensional City has been engulfed by a deathly smog. The smog contains vast amounts of sea salt, causing unimaginable damage to the city; the salt layer is estimated to be over 20cm thick. Tens of thousands of Two-Dimensional City's worshippers have declared war on the Demon God of the Eternal Night!"

"Death smog? Thick salt layer? I remember there's a method for extracting fresh water called distillation... Why would the giant waves that are being evaporated contain salt?"

Undying couldn't understand it; it didn't conform to his common sense. He switched to his browser and searched, and found that this situation could indeed occur, but it required instantly raising the temperature to 800 degrees Celsius to cause the salt molecules to form an aerogel with the water.

"This is Nanuk's blessing? Kid, even if you want to use this power to save, it will only bring destruction."

Looking at this report, Undying Path looked at his right hand, which was covered by a freezer glove, and he seemed to see his own reflection in Qiong.

However, Qiong's power is not as uncontrollable as his.

He shook his head slightly. "Let me see the last one. It's impossible for the sky to fall down just because I'm taking a nap."

"This year's Phantom Moon Game has attracted numerous visitors. Is becoming a visitor the only option for ordinary people? Master Fuyuan of Haiyuan City is about to venture into the sea to investigate and uncover the origins of this storm!"

The road to immortality: what does it mean?

"Exploring the sea? Could there be something on the seabed? If I had known that taking a nap would cause so much trouble, I wouldn't have slept. I need to ask that kid if there's anything strange in the sea."

Just as Immortal Path was about to make a call, he discovered a serious problem: he hadn't added Qiong as a friend.

"Old Bai, find that kid's phone number."

The narrator tossed the banana peel into the trash can and said, "No."

"How could there not be?"

"No, but those raccoons should know."

"Where are the little raccoon dogs?"

"He was hospitalized for food poisoning and won't be discharged until tomorrow."

"Snapped--"

Undying Path's palm made intimate contact with his forehead.

Suddenly, a thought struck him: "That kid calls himself Uncle-Master Jingyuan, so Jingyuan must have that kid's contact information."

Ten seconds later, a standard female system voice came through.

"Sorry, the user you are trying to reach is not currently connected to the interstellar network, or the user you are trying to reach is not in the interstellar network service area. Please check and try again."

"Ouch...sigh!"

“Mr. Undying Path, actually there was a phone number on the wanted poster for Mr. Yang from the Starry Sky Train. 114-115-54321.”

Hearing the string of numbers read out by the narrator, Undying chuckled angrily, "Old Bai, didn't I ask you in the first place? Didn't you find it?"

Faced with Undying's questioning, the narrator simply said slowly, "However, I'm not sure if this is the number of the nameless guest you're looking for."