I was transported to a broken world, yet my dreams are connected to Star Iron?

　She drew the Rakshasa character card.

　That's right. Although the system's gacha pool claims that all characters have an equal probability of being drawn, Suzumo found that the probability of drawing a new character she added to the gacha pool was significantly higher, somewhat like a current-event featured character.

　As for the Rakshasa character card... putting aside its role in healing and saving lives, Suzuma believes that this card will definitely play a significant role in the upcoming Battle of Destiny.

　Hehe, the secret weapon, Rakshasa, will surely bring Otto endless surprises.

　With that in mind, Lingmo decisively walked towards Rakshasa's temporary residence and gently knocked on the door.

　A moment later... a cool, white-haired older woman opened the door.

　"Kyoryu-neechan?!"

　"Huh? It's you... Are you alright?"

　The moment Kagami opened the door, gasps of surprise erupted from both sides.

　"Never mind, let's come in and talk."

　Seeing that the neighbors and the legendary network of aunties seemed to be stirring, Jingliu quickly pulled Lingmo into the room.

　“Rakshasa has gone out to practice medicine, while I am staying here temporarily because I need to keep an eye on the suppression of the demonic body and because of my sensitive identity… Perhaps because Rakshasa is too humble and polite, the residents around here seem to like him very much, so they are naturally quite interested in gossip.”

　"I see……"

　Lingmo nodded quickly and looked into Jingliu's beautiful red eyes: "Jingliu-neechan, your demonic body seems to be doing quite well?"

　"Your treatment method is indeed ingenious."

　Jing Liu smiled and casually patted Ling Mo's head: "As for you, although I didn't witness your ordeal in Lin Yuan Realm, judging from the rumors outside, you seem to have caused quite a stir... Are you healed now?"

　"Of course, it will be fully recovered in another week or two at most."

　Lingmo patted her chest, which was clearly different from Marshal Hua's, causing a series of captivating and beautiful swaying motions: "I've already told you, I'm the legendary king of durability, guaranteed not to crash."

　"Yeah……"

　Seeing the healthy, sunny, and cheerful smile on Lingmo's face, which resembled that of an old friend, Jingliu's hand paused slightly.

　"Then... I wish you continued good luck."

　"Oh, right……"

　After inviting Suzuma to sit down, Kagami seemed to have thought of something and said to Suzuma.

　"You can rest assured about Bailu for now."

　"?"

　Upon hearing Jingliu's words, Lingmo's eyelids twitched involuntarily: "You... so quickly..."

　"When I heard the news of your accident that day, I was a bit agitated. Plus, I hadn't been to the Immortal Ship for a long time, so I accidentally got lost and ended up at the Dragon Masters' camp,"

　Jingliu nodded "obediently".

　"Coincidentally, since things haven't been very peaceful on the Immortal Ship lately, I've always carried a sword with me for self-defense. Unfortunately, probably because of Huanlong's chaos, there weren't many Dragon Masters stationed there at the time, so I only managed to kill one lucky one... the kind whose yolk was all shaken off."

　"However, it should have little problem serving as a deterrent."

　"Ah this..."

　Chapter 195 Old Yang: As soon as Lingmo got back on the train, she pulled Xing into the room, she must be...

　"So that's why there was another person in the room. It turns out it's Miss Suzumo."

　Not long after Suzumo arrived, Rasha, who had gone out to practice medicine, also returned from outside.

　"Miss Lingmo, we've been waiting for you for a long time."

　"Have you been waiting for me?"

　Suzuma, who was chatting happily with Kagami, blinked: "What does this mean?"

　"What I mean is, I had already guessed that Miss Suzumo would come to me as soon as she recovered... so I specifically postponed some of my original plans for this reason."

　Luosha looked as if she had expected this: "Perfect timing. Miss Jingliu has been going out frequently lately, so it doesn't mean that the original plan has been delayed."

　"The original plan... was it about that thing in your coffin?"

　"Indeed, Miss Suzumo had already noticed."

　Rakshasa nodded slightly: "In fact, after I finish teaching Miss Lingmo this time, I will prepare to set off for the Prison to see an old friend."

　"Old friend..."

　Lingmo's lips twitched. The thought of this word coming from Otto's counterpart, coupled with the fact that the old friend he was about to meet was most likely Jingyuan, who was covered in flags, gave Lingmo a strange sense of unease.

　Forget it, I'll go back and find an opportunity to ask Sanyue what she thinks of Jingyuan...

　"So, if I'm not mistaken, Miss Suzuma has come here to learn how to use the Abundant Destiny, right?"

　"Yes, that's right. After all, as you know, there are quite a few people on Luofu who can use the Blessing of Abundance, but I don't know many who are true Abundance Path Walkers, and there are none who have reached such a level as Mr. Rakshasa."

　"That's easy to say."

　Rakshasa's expression showed no surprise: "If you want to learn the skills of practicing medicine and dispensing medicine from me, then Miss Lingmo may not be able to get started in less than three to five years. But if you only want to learn how to use the power of abundant destiny... it is actually very simple."

　"After all, pharmacists often enlighten creatures that are not so smart, or even completely devoid of consciousness... If the power of abundance were as complex to use as wisdom or harmony, then there would probably be far fewer problems caused by abundance in the universe."

　"Of course, before I learn these things, I'd like to ask Miss Suzumo for a favor. This request should be very simple for Miss Suzumo, because it actually involves a bet between me and a friend..."

　……

　"Uncle Yang! I'm back!"

　In March, he pushed open the carriage door, followed by a somewhat helpless Danheng.

　"I heard that Lingmo's injuries have healed and she's on the train now? Where is she now?"

　Excitedly, Little March looked around and asked curiously, "Before, Lingmo was locked up in Jianmu, and we had to go through a whole bunch of appointment procedures to see her... Hehe, now that she's finally recovered, I'm going to tell her all about what's happened these past few days!"

　"Uh……"

　Walter's expression turned slightly awkward.

　"Lingmo... might not be able to come right now."

　"Is it inconvenient for her? Is there some lingering health problem?"

　March suddenly became nervous: "No way! What if Suzumo can't go to Pinocchio? If Suzumo isn't there, wow..."

　"In March, if you have nothing to do, don't watch so many girl bands; it will affect your mental state..."

　Walter said helplessly, "Besides, what I mean is, as soon as Suzumo got back to the train, she rushed to find Hoshino and pulled her into the room. She hasn't come out yet... Maybe something important has happened?"

　"Important?"

　March tilted her head foolishly: "Do you need my help?"

　"Lingmo may not need your help, but I do."

　Although March didn't seem to understand Walter's hint, Danheng clearly did, so he simply picked up March and prepared to return to the archives.

　“I’ve been gathering a lot of information these past few days. I originally planned to use it as a backup plan in case Lingmo couldn’t wake up, but now it seems that it’s no longer necessary. So, could you please help me organize this information and archive it in the think tank?”

　"Huh? Why is it such a boring-sounding job...?"

　"These materials are related to my past life."

　"Yay! I love organizing documents the most!"

　In a dramatic display of sudden change of expression, Xiao Sanyue rushed into the archives room.

　"They're so energetic..."

　Himeko, who had just come out of the party car, happened to see this scene and couldn't help but laugh.

　"Really... Himeko?"

　Walter sighed, "Don't tell me you don't know that Danheng's so-called information is a topic that can't be touched on in the Immortal Ship."

　"It's alright. Xiao Sanyue will probably only remember the gossip about Dan Heng's past life. As for the knowledge about the Dragon Transformation Technique, it will most likely flow smoothly through her mind and then be cleared out all at once."

　Himeko clearly knew Mitsuki's personality very well, and said with a smile, "I didn't look closely at Suzuma's side, but the destructive aura in her room has faded now... so there shouldn't be any danger."

　"The reason Xing was invited along was probably just for safety reasons, since the only two Destructive Fate Walkers on the train are her and Xing, these two little ones."

　"Is that so? Phew... It's good that they're alright. That commotion was indeed a bit frightening."

　Walter breathed a sigh of relief.

　Compared to the intense destructive power that Lingmo and Xing exuded after entering the room, he really hoped that the two of them were just having some daily "communication" of life harmony. After all, if Lingmo hadn't given him a heads-up beforehand, he would have thought that Nanuk had attacked again.

　So... what exactly are Suzuma and Hoshi doing?

　The answer is, at Luocha's request, to make a phone call to Tingyun.

　That's right. As the one who found Tingyun from the wrecked merchant ship and sent her to Ruanmei for treatment, the bet that Luocha mentioned was whether Tingyun could survive.

　As the treatment has progressed to this stage, based on the experience gained from Lingmo, Tingyun's body has actually been completely modified. Compared to before, it simply has an extra basket of large tails and the same kind of destruction mark.

　However, Ruan Mei had no clue how to awaken Tingyun's soul and will to live.

　According to Luocha's speculation, as people who were also forced onto a path of destruction because of Huanlong, and even the two of them were enduring almost the same destructive power, Lingmo should be able to resonate with the unconscious Tingyun through the power left behind by Huanlong in her body, and have some communication.

　Compared to the original work where they waited for Tingyun to regain her consciousness, this is undoubtedly a proactive approach.

　As for the reason for calling Xing over, it's just as Himeko said: if any communication problems arise, Xing is indeed the only person on the train who can withstand a large amount of destructive power. After all, you can't keep making Uncle Yang do sit-ups all the time.

　After exchanging ideas for a while... Suzumo received both good news and bad news.

　The good news is that Luocha's guess was undoubtedly correct. Using the method provided by the other party, Lingmo did indeed make contact with the sleeping Tingyun.

　The bad news is...

　Lingmo noticed that the big fox seemed to be looking at her in a strange way.

　Chapter 196 Lingmo: The fox has come to repay a debt of gratitude? Wait, what do you mean this one is also a woman?!

　In fact, the process of Lingmo connecting with Tingyun's consciousness was not complicated. What was really complicated was how to explain all of this to Tingyun.

　Words are undoubtedly inadequate to describe everything that happened to her, especially since Lingmo didn't actually know how Tingyun encountered Huanlong or how her body was taken over.

　Fortunately, memories record everything. Although Tingyun's body was possessed and her soul was severely traumatized, perhaps because of Huanlong's perverse sense of humor, or perhaps because she wanted to use Tingyun's abilities through some means, after Ruanmei saved Tingyun, she discovered that Tingyun still had those memories—not only her own, but also those from when Huanlong possessed her.

　Therefore, Lingmo's task became much simpler: to guide Tingyun through those unfamiliar memories, thereby helping her understand what had happened.

　But that's precisely the problem—as Tingyun received more and more of Huanlong's memories, Lingmo suddenly noticed that Tingyun's gaze towards her seemed increasingly strange.

　What, what are you stirring up now (feeling guilty)...

　Fortunately, Tingyun's shrewdness was ingrained in her very being. Even though Lingmo could keenly sense that Tingyun's feelings for her seemed a little off, at least on the surface, Tingyun's behavior was still quite normal.

　"Well, that's your memory from when you were unconscious, and what happened on the Immortal Ship during that time..."

　Looking at the silent Tingyun, Lingmo poked her big tail with some concern.

　Of course, Suzuma's purpose was simply to poke him; she didn't want to take the opportunity to touch his tail! Nor did she want to touch his ears!

　"Don't worry, my benefactor, I'm fine..."

　Seemingly sensing Lingmo's movements, Tingyun smiled wryly and said, "It's just that receiving so much information at once is a bit difficult for me... My benefactor, according to you, I'm still not out of danger?"

　“No, strictly speaking, waking up is only the first step for you. However, as long as you have the will to live, Ruan Mei will be more confident about what will happen next. But you definitely can’t wake up right now.”

　Lingmo sighed: "After all, the feeling of being destroyed and eroded by the body... is very painful."

　"Yeah……"

　Tingyun paused for a moment, then asked, "So... how did our benefactor overcome that obstacle back then?"

　"I?"

　Lingmo said somewhat embarrassedly, "Ahem...actually, I didn't feel anything. Maybe it's because I've died so many times that I've become desensitized to pain?"

　"Eh?"

　"In short, as long as you don't give up, you'll definitely survive. You have to believe in the wisdom of genius!"

　Lingmo put her hands on her hips, trying her best to comfort the bewildered fox-girl.

　"Besides, the memorial ceremony is about to be held on the Immortal Ship. If you wake up late... Tingyun, you don't want to come back to find all your belongings packed into the Star Chariot and sent to heaven, do you?"

　"Cough cough cough..."