Bengtie: A Genius's Out-of-the-Domain Idea

Kafka secretly took a picture and sent it to Silver Wolf.

"Kafka": "Picture"

"Kafka": Look what this is~

"Silver Wolf": I'm busy in Pierpoint!

"Silver Wolf": Wait, what is this? This is a blade?! This is a blade! This is a blade?!

"Kafka": This is Aren.

"Silver Wolf": No, this can't be it. I never thought there would be people in the world who look so alike.

"Kafka": He is.

"Silver Wolf": ...

"Silver Wolf": He can't play games with me because his hand is injured, but he can repair and modify motorball cars!

"Silver Wolf": No way! I have to make him play with me when he gets back! With this picture, let's see how he tries to cheat me!

Meanwhile, Danheng was unaware that a project under the 53 Program was waiting for him to sign off on.

He was driving the motorized ball car steadily through a mountainous area with complex terrain.

It's called a car, but it's actually been modified to look more like a flying shuttle.

Strictly speaking, this mountainous area is also one of the competition venues, or rather, the entire Taikooan area, except for a few places, can be used as a competition venue.

Various terrains, even bustling city centers, can be used as competition venues in Taikooan.

Danheng, usually quiet and reserved, felt uneasy and restless. He tried to calm himself down by chatting with her, so he patiently comforted Sanyueqi.

“In March, look at this car, it has so many random buttons, but I didn’t try them out.”

"As an unnamed explorer, one cannot be without curiosity, but before pursuing one's curiosity, one should have a certain basic understanding to ensure one's safety."

"In the long pioneering journey, we will encounter many things that are worthy of curiosity. This is both a surprise and a crisis. If we try everything rashly, the road may come to an abrupt end one day."

March 7th covered her ears: "I know! I know! Teacher Danheng, I remember, I won't dare to do it again next time, can you please stop lecturing me?"

“You’ve said it to me five times these past few days, Sister Ji Zi has said it three times, Uncle Yang has said it twice, and even Pam has said it once. I really won’t do it again!”

Dan Heng was taken aback: "Sorry, March, I'm a little restless today."

Upon hearing this, March sat in the passenger seat, craning her neck as if trying to see Danheng's face.

March 7: "Even our usually calm and collected teacher Danheng has moments of distraction? Tell me quickly, Sister Ji and Uncle Yang are here, they can definitely help you sort it out."

Himeko and Welt behind them also looked at Danheng.

Dan Heng shook his head: "I can't quite put my finger on it, but I feel a little uneasy. If I had to describe it, this feeling is somewhat... somewhat like..."

Dan Heng struggled to clear his mind, when suddenly that nightmarish face flashed into his head, along with the words that seemed to echo in his ears—'There are five people! There are three consequences! You are…'

"There are five people! There are three costs! You are one of them!"

Dan Heng was momentarily dazed. Why was he thinking of him? He even felt like he was hallucinating…

But being a seasoned warrior, the lapse in concentration was only momentary.

Oh no! It's not a hallucination! It really is that guy! Why is that guy showing up at our door?!

Dan Heng glanced back and saw Ying Xingjia driving a bright and unique motorized ball car, rapidly approaching them.

That motorball car had clearly been modified.

They abandoned all unnecessary loads, even to the point of completely disregarding the lives of the drivers.

It also added a lot of messy and dangerous-looking items.

"Danheng! It's time to pay the price!!!"

Upon hearing the amplified voice, Dan Heng floored the accelerator without hesitation.

Even so, Blade still kept the speaker to shout messages.

The sudden, intense push made March 7th's hand, which was about to drink water, tremble, splashing water all over his face and then back at Walter.

Seeing so many people succumb to the allure of OR makes me smile with satisfaction.

Chapter 132 A Beach Blade

Before the water droplets even got close to Walter, they seemed to be affected by some unknown force and fell heavily, hitting the ground without even wetting his trouser legs.

Over the years, Walter's control over gravity has become incredibly precise.

He could even create a miniature black hole in his throat to precisely suck up Himeko's devastating coffee without harming her throat or tongue in the slightest.

This precise control makes it easy for water droplets to fall without affecting driving.

As for the early third month? Well, there's nothing we can do about that; such a sudden reaction takes time to develop.

March 7th: "Ah! You scared me!"

In March, the face was flung, and the water droplets froze into ice crystals and fell away.

Although she was splashed in the face, she was more concerned about the current situation.

March 7th: "Danheng, who's that guy behind you? Is he your enemy?"

Dan Heng had no time to spare and explained briefly: "That's a madman, an unkillable madman. We can't let him get close, or it will be very dangerous!"

Walter turned around and glanced at her, his eyes narrowing slightly. A cane appeared in his hand, and he unconsciously clenched his fist.

Walter Young: "If I'm not mistaken, that's a high-profile fugitive from the 'Interstellar Peace Corporation,' a member of the Star Core Hunters, right?"

"According to the information published online, he is indeed a vicious and ruthless villain."

Whether he was a villain or not is irrelevant; it's enough to know that he came to cause trouble for Danheng.

As a member of the train crew who are like family.

As a senior figure, one should naturally provide protection and guidance to younger generations when faced with challenges.

Dan Heng was no longer as calm and experienced as before. He directly slammed down many of the buttons next to him that he had just used to lecture March 7th.

But he didn't forget to explain: "I had roughly studied Tycoon's motorized ball car beforehand. These buttons are messy but still have a pattern."

"Danheng, you... alright?"

The spell was interrupted in March.

As the button was pressed, the entire Motorball vehicle began to change. The tires, which were not used much to begin with, were discarded, and plasma flames began to shoot from the rear.

The special repulsive field serves both as protection and as a means of creating vacuum bubbles to reduce resistance.

The motorball car instantly produced a sonic boom, and its speed continued to increase.

It's a design that completely disregards the life and death of normal people; that's why you have to wear full protective gear to drive it.

Fortunately, the people on the bus were not ordinary, so they could still bear it.

But the blades hanging behind also began to take off, and missiles and lasers bombarded them relentlessly.

Danheng maneuvered his car at low altitude with high-difficulty maneuvers to evade the attacks; he had no idea how he had managed those techniques.

Then Danheng retaliated with vehicle-mounted weapons, but the difference in firepower between the two sides was too great, and it was not even in the same league as the modified vehicle.

As a result, Danheng spent most of his driving time dodging left and right.

I was completely disoriented on March 7th.

"Danheng, why don't we get out of the car and fight him? I'd rather fight than suffer like this."

March was really about to throw up from all the turmoil. In a fit of anger, she got up, drew her bow, and shot an ice arrow into the sky. The arrow exploded in mid-air, scattering countless Pam ice sculptures.

Even now in March, I still instinctively shape the six-phase ice.

Strength is temporary, but good looks last a lifetime.

Dan Heng shook his head: "You don't understand. His strength isn't particularly strong. I've killed him several times, but he always comes back to life quickly. He's an immortal madman."

"There's no need to get entangled with him, just shake him off."

Walter pondered, "Immortality?"

Danheng did not reveal his origins, but his demeanor, habits, and evasive behavior in daily life clearly indicated his background.

Apart from March 7th being genuinely clueless, Walter and Himeko had long suspected that Danheng and Xianzhou had some kind of connection.

Now, Danheng has an enemy with immortality, which makes it hard not to suspect that he is a Xianzhou person who has fallen into demonic possession.

Walter Young: "If it's just about shaking him off, that's easy, but he'll catch up again eventually, won't he?"

"If what you say is true, then mere immortality is not so terrible."

"But since it's your personal matter and may involve your privacy, I won't pry too much. I'll leave the choice to you."

"Danheng, although you are calm, composed, and a very reliable person, please remember that you are not alone. You have the whole train crew with you."

Himeko nodded: "Danheng, if you encounter a problem that you can't solve on your own, you can also choose to trust and rely on the seniors on the train crew."

Dan Heng understood what Walter meant: immortality is only relative.

If he wants to try to solve the problem once and for all, the train crew is willing to work with him to deal with it.

Danheng hesitated for a long time but still rejected Walter's suggestion.

He couldn't explain why, perhaps he just didn't want to involve the train crew in his personal affairs?

At that moment, the motorball car driven by Blade roared and charged forward, even beginning to disintegrate in mid-air.

Blade's deranged expression, coupled with the chaotic and dangerous items on the truck, clearly indicated that this was a suicide truck.

Walter Young: "If this is your decision, then I respect your opinion."

"However, if it's just about shaking him off, I can still offer some assistance."

Walter calmly pushed up his glasses

"Eden's Star - Gravity Wave"

Walter used gravity focused solely on the blade to smash him and the car off the road.

What defines a steady and reliable senior?

As long as a blond guy with a tongue-twisting name doesn't appear in front of him with his hands outstretched, Old Yang can remain calm and composed.

March 7th: "Watch my move!"

Taking advantage of the blade's fall to the ground due to Lao Yang's gravity, March 7th swiftly fired several ice arrows in quick succession, and the place where the blade fell was encased in a thick layer of six-phase ice.

Then, with a deafening roar, the enclosed space formed by the six-phase ice contained the entire explosion.

"Perfect coordination"

In March, Walter reached out to give him a high five, but Walter was taken aback and didn't react.

"Uncle Yang, please cooperate!"

Walter smiled and touched his hand with March 7th's.

Looking at the vibrant March 7th and the faintly visible pool of blades amidst the bursting ice mist, Dan Heng instantly felt relieved and much more at ease.

Having a new life and new friends, there's no need to dwell on the past or on random people.

After a long while, Kafka arrived at Blade's place, holding an umbrella.

The pool of blades on the ground also coalesced.

Blade: "Kafka, this time the pursuit doesn't seem to be a close call, nor is it due to a lack of skill."

Kafka: "Sorry, Blade, I'm not entirely sure either, but that's certainly what Eriol said."

Ren remained silent for a while, then closed his eyes as if he were savoring something.

Blade: "At least I experienced the feeling of death again."

Chapter 133 Exploring the Intersection of the New and the Old

The eternal tranquility and peaceful sleep brought by death deeply intoxicated Ren; only in this moment could he feel that he was clear-headed.

Unfortunately—because of the fleeting nature of flesh and blood, even the tranquility brought by death could only be enjoyed for a moment.