Collapse Iron Live Broadcast Connects All Worlds, Scares Away Wuzhan at the Beginning

"Tsk tsk, quite a dangerous man."

Guo Haihuang sighed, "To be able to nurture such a violent spirit... I'm afraid he must have killed hundreds or even thousands of people."

Unexpectedly, these words caused Miyamoto Musashi to burst into laughter, "Hundreds and thousands of people... Hahahaha! Have you never actually killed anyone?"

As if he had just heard the funniest joke in the world, Miyamoto Musashi laughed so hard that tears came to his eyes, and he could only rub his eyes repeatedly. "Kuo Haihuang, even if you have practiced martial arts for hundreds of years, how many people have you actually killed? Your so-called 'boxing theory' can't be anything other than blood, right?"

Faced with this mockery, Guo Haihuang remained calm, maintaining a kind smile like an elder. However, behind him, Lie Haiwang tensed all his muscles and roared like thunder: "Shut up! You rude man!"

Miyamoto Musashi looked at him with a smile, and after a long while, he put away his smile: "I can see that you have never experienced real fighting, young man... Your eyes are still very pure."

"A person who has truly experienced the battlefield and known countless battles would not have eyes like yours."

Although Retsukaiou was angry and annoyed, he really had no right to refute what Miyamoto Musashi said.

When he was young, Miyamoto Musashi became a ronin and settled in Kyoto. He once challenged the Yoshioka School, which was known as the "No. 1 Kendo Hall in Kyoto."

After killing the master Yoshioka Seijuro in a duel at Ichijo-ji Temple, the 76 disciples of the Yoshioka family who were watching the duel attacked Miyamoto Musashi together, but Miyamoto Musashi killed them one by one, turning the siege into 76 one-on-one fights, and finally killing all 76 samurai.

This battle made him famous all over the world.

"In fighting, people turn into beasts, lose their minds and become crazy." Even after four hundred years, Miyamoto Musashi still seems to miss the pleasure brought by that fight.

"If you have killed hundreds of people like I have, you should know that the man in black in the light curtain has killed more than a few thousand people."

Miyamoto Musashi closed his eyes, which looked like magatama. "The number of people he killed... is too numerous to count. It's hard for me to judge. The rage and madness in his eyes are somewhat similar to those of the woman named Kagami-ryū."

"...but not the same, right?" Guo Haihuang suddenly said.

"Yes, my simple guess is that perhaps it's because of the demonic body. Jingliu should be intentionally suppressing this madness to avoid a massacre... It's just difficult to do so."

Miyamoto Musashi opened his eyes and sighed, "But this man is different. He seems to be deliberately indulging his inner madness, turning madness into a means of attack."

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“………”

"That familiar figure was in my dream."

"As the sword in his hand shattered into pieces, a nightmare-like voice slowly echoed in Danheng's ears."

"There are five people, and the price is three..."

"The man drew his sword and pointed his finger. In a trance, a mocking smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "You—are one of them!"

"The next moment, I saw a sword thrust through the air, a murderous aura piercing my bones and rushing straight towards me. I couldn't help but cry out in shock."

""--ah!""

"Dan Heng rolled over and sat up, his chest rising and falling rapidly, and it took a long time for his tense muscles to gradually relax."

"It seems Dan Heng's mental health issues are quite serious. He's already at the point where he's 'thinking about something during the day and dreaming about it at night.'"

In Inazuma's Akisa Sento, I dreamed of Tsuki Mizuki lying in a steaming hot bath, frowning as she looked at the young man in the light who was troubled by a nightmare.

"Well, he's from another world. Even if you want to help him, you can't. Might as well enjoy the present moment." Yae Shinko, now in a bathrobe, jokingly said, "Why? Is it your dream-eating tapir habit that makes you want to fly into nightmares and eat them?"

"As a therapist, I've encountered patients like him quite often." Meng Jianyue Ruixi shook her head and tucked a strand of wet hair behind her ear. "Even if he eats it once, a new nightmare will soon develop in his heart. When it comes to patients like this, it's better to treat the root cause than to cure it."

"Oh?" Yae Shenzi suddenly became interested and moved closer to her. "How is it treated?"

"It's obvious that the black-haired man is a thorn in Danheng's side." Meng Jianyue Ruixi thought seriously.

"At a time like this, we can't avoid it. We need to have a face-to-face discussion. Lay everything out—ideally in front of General Jing Yuan. Jing Yuan seems quite fair, and with him judging, perhaps many conflicts can be easily resolved."

"Uh……"

Perhaps because she had been soaking in the water for too long, Yae Shinko wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "Mizuki, your treatment... is quite deadly."

"Hoo...Hoo..." Dan Heng panted heavily. He looked around. Outside the train window was a vast starry sky, its dim light casting a shadow on the blue tatami mats in the library. All around him was quiet, without any other sound."

"I had that dream again."

"Dan Heng was just breathing a sigh of relief when Xinghe Sanyueqi suddenly called out from outside the door, urging him to go to the carriage and prepare to start the train meeting."

"You guys go ahead, I'll be right there."

"After hearing the reply, Xing and Sanyueqi returned to the carriage. Walter and Jizi were already waiting here."

"Let's go! The train route meeting is about to begin." Upon seeing the two, Walter beckoned them to come over to Pam."

"Although Danheng was still late, Jizi and the others were no longer surprised. After the rest of the train arrived, she cleared her throat and announced the start of the train meeting."

Chapter 81 Shadow...When did it come?

"First of all, Pam would like to thank all the anonymous guests for successfully resolving the problem at this station, allowing the train to continue running on the star track!"

"This is all thanks to the three of us, right, Xing?" Sanyueqi raised his head proudly.

“Next, the conductor will announce the name of the next station—”

"Just as Xing was anticipating the next name, a figure suddenly appeared on the train—Kafka!"

"Long time no see, everyone on the Star Train." Kafka raised her head gracefully from under her umbrella. "I'm Kafka."

"Wow wow wow! It's Kafka! Wuhu!"

Seeing Kafka appear, Denci excitedly got up from the ground and howled four or five times in a row.

"Stop screaming like a monkey!" Pava smashed a crushed Coke can on Dianci's head.

Unlike Denci's infatuation, Pava has no affection for this woman named Kafka... Of course, it's not because her breasts are bigger than his, but because the aura she exudes is very similar to that of someone else.

"Qiu, she really does look a lot like Makima, doesn't she?" Pava pointed at Makima and suddenly said, "They both look like bad women, right?!"

"Uh..." A flame rolled across Qiu's tongue. He couldn't catch the words. Maybe Makima was a bad person in Pava's eyes, but she meant a lot to him and Denji.

In order not to ignite the small flame boiling in the blood demon's heart, Qiu simply changed the subject: "Well, perhaps there are some similarities in temperament."

"How are they similar?! Miss Makima is so cute!"

With enough Gun Devil Meat, even someone like him could get a date with Miss Makima. Maybe they'd go to the movies together? What would they do afterward? Kiss... or something else?

The more he fantasized, the more Denci felt that Miss Makima was the best in the world.

Of course, Miss Makima is number one in the world, and Kafka is number two.

He had a beautiful dream of dating and kissing both of them at the same time...but unfortunately, that dream was abruptly interrupted by a kick to the chin from Pava, waking him up violently.

"Looking at Kafka, both Himeko and Walter showed a wary look."

"Himeko even rolled her eyes subtly. It's clear she doesn't have a favorable impression of this woman."

"Ah~ Perfect timing, everyone's here." Kafka strolled through the carriage, holding an umbrella. As they passed Xing, her beautiful eyes casually passed over her, and the smile on her lips deepened.

““——It seems they are all here.””

"There's no need for a charming self-introduction, Star Core Hunter," Jizi interrupted unhappily.

"Hey, Himeko... is that right?" Kafka chuckled. "I'm sorry to interrupt your gathering, but I believe you'll understand my impertinence after hearing my request. I want to ask you to - change your destination."

"These two women are at loggerheads."

Fulilian sighed and glanced back at Zain with an expression of watching a good show: “It seems that the relationship between someone’s two favorite big sisters is not very friendly.”

“If they start fighting, which side will you support, Zain?”

“Ah, this…” Zain was stunned for a moment, he carefully observed the two equally charming and elegant big sisters in the light curtain, as if he had encountered the most difficult choice in the world.

In the other world, Kafka and Himeko are like the first love and white moonlight in his heart. If the two white moonlights fight, he will be stuck in a dilemma!

Not getting the expected answer, Fulilian glanced to the other side: "Xiutark, what about you?"

"As for me..." Xu Tark thought for two seconds, "It should be Ji-"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Tark suddenly felt a... murderous aura!

A murderous aura more intense than attack magic!

"Uh..." He slowly turned his head like a puppet and found that Philen was staring at him with a dark face.

In an instant, his vest was soaked with sweat. Xu Turk immediately changed the subject and touched his head awkwardly.

"...I should probably support the side that wins, haha...ha."

"Faced with Kafka's sudden and presumptuous request, Jizi didn't agree. Instead, she coldly changed the subject: "Star Core Hunter, I've seen you before, but only on the company's wanted list. That's an astronomical reward—and it doesn't matter if you're dead or alive. Do you know what your own bounty is?"

"I don't really care." Kafka shook her head indifferently. "The company's bounty is more praise than infamy. The bigger the number, the greater the praise."

"You wanted criminals are quite open-minded..." Sanyueqi spread his hands helplessly.

"You've come to the wrong place, Kafka. We have no intention of accepting your request, nor of becoming associated with the Star Core Hunters. It's been a pleasure chatting with you. Perhaps one day you'd be willing to visit us in person, and we can discuss it further then." Jizi was already about to send the guest away.

"Have you heard of the Immortal Boat Luofu?" Kafka asked, seemingly oblivious to Jizi's refusal.

"We know the Xianzhou Luofu, one of the six giant ships of the Xianzhou Alliance," Walter said calmly.

"Well, but what you don't know is that this immortal ship is very close to you now, a distance that can be reached with two warps. Moreover, 45 system hours ago, a star core exploded on Luofu." Kafka sighed. "What an unexpected disaster, isn't it?"

"Even I heard what Kafka was thinking." Yae Shenzi smiled slightly, "...She's quite cunning, this woman."

"You saw how kind the train crew was, so you wanted to take advantage of them, right? If Xing, Danheng, and the others hadn't gone, I'm afraid many people would have died on the Immortal Boat just like that giant ice ball."

"According to Liyue... this is an open conspiracy."

Dreaming of Yue Ruixi saying, "I think Kafka's purpose is not that simple. In my heart... this woman has as many thoughts as Yae Miyaji. We can only see the second level of many things, but you have already thought of the fifth level."

"Hey, Ruixi...are you praising me?" Shen Zi's mood suddenly became very happy. "I'll just take it as a compliment."

"But I was forced to do this. Ying is sometimes too rigid and not cute at all. As her follower, I have to be flexible and adaptable. If I don't put more thought into it..."

Before he could finish his words, Shen Zi found himself shrouded in a shadow.

She raised her head stiffly, only to see Lei Dianying, holding a string of tri-colored dumplings in his hand, looking down at her quietly.

Shen Zi smiled awkwardly: "Shadow...when did you come?"

"When you said I was too rigid and not cute at all."

The purple eyes narrowed slightly, and the god's usually serious face now had a hint of teasing.

"Son of God, please continue. I am listening."

Chapter 82 As long as I have no morals, I will not be kidnapped

"Star Core Hunters, what are you planning? The Immortal Ship Alliance isn't as easy to deal with as we are. Once you're targeted by the [Hunting Patrol], you're no longer hunters, you're prey. The Alliance will chase you to the ends of the universe—"

"Lady Celia, there's something I find strange."

Jian Ze, who was looking at the light curtain, suddenly asked, "Even though the train crew has the ability to seal the star core, it doesn't mean they are the only ones in the universe who can do so, right? That lady in the Black Tower can do it."

"With a Commander-level figure in charge, the Immortal Boat Alliance is undoubtedly more powerful than the train crew. Is there no one who can seal the star core?"

"I believe there are." Celiai propped her chin up with her hand and pondered for a moment. "For warriors like Jingliu and Jingyuan to emerge... the Xianzhou Alliance must be full of talented people. I'm not sure if anyone in the alliance can destroy the star core, but there should be someone who can deal with it."

A country with immortality... Celia could imagine how strong this country's combat power would be.

She regretted the length of her disciple's life... No matter how brilliant the talent was, it would eventually disappear like a shooting star in the sky. Even a disciple with extraordinary talent like Volame could not escape the fate of death.

And seeing a country where people can live forever, even Celie herself didn't realize it... She was actually a little envious.

Humans have plenty of time to learn and inherit her magic, and those who excel can branch out and spread their own lineage. Among the younger generations, there will always be exceptionally talented individuals who can reach a higher realm than she did.

"Jian Ze, I care more about Kafka's real purpose than what you said."

"The real purpose?" Jian Ze gave him a puzzled look.

"She went to such great lengths to try to lure the train towards the Luofu Immortal Boat. I'm afraid it's not just the star core that's involved."

Celia said confidently, "She must have some more important purpose hidden beneath the 'Star Core'... Although we can't guess what it is right now, it will probably be revealed soon."

"Even if she only showed a tiny glimpse of this woman while she was on the space station...it was clear she was much crazier than that little Silver Wolf girl, and her thoughts were far more subtle. This kind of person...can't be judged by common sense."

"Just say what you want to say, Kafka. Stop the witty remarks." Himeko had no intention of continuing to argue with Kafka.

"…It's simple. This star core has nothing to do with us, but Xianzhou has already pinned the blame on the star core hunters." Kafka said helplessly, "My companion, Blade, was taken away by the Cloud Cavalry. I want to bring him back to resolve this star core crisis and clear us of suspicion."

"Another projection appeared next to Kafka—a blade."

"Hey, isn't this the guy Jing Yuan caught? It turns out he and Kafka are companions."

In the "Summer Moon Room" on the third floor of Takama-ga-hara, Basara King and Ukyo were drinking with a middle-aged fat woman in her forties. The woman was the daughter of an important official in the Tokyo Taxation Office, and Humpback Whale instructed them to treat her well.

Because of the appearance of the light curtain, their plan to sneak into Genji Heavy Industries was cancelled. The principal's latest arrangement was to keep his troops in place, and then... he himself lost contact.