However, even with sufficient "ammunition", facing the Black Tower who solved the solitary wave algorithm problem when he was young, neither Silver Wolf nor Jiang Yan thought that they could gain any advantage by relying on this trick alone. At most, it could only attract attention and delay time.

Even though the spacecraft was intercepted and the three-minute agreement was no longer accurate, Silver Wolf still did not intend to make major changes to the plan. After all, for now, the results were still pretty good.

However, it is not Jiang Yan's character to sit and wait for the Silver Wolf to carry him. Instead of waiting for the Silver Wolf to win, Jiang Yan thinks it is better to use the Flame Fist on this damn barrier himself.

So, on the trapped spaceship, Jiang Yan did not hesitate to start his long-planned cruel work:

"Sister, help me!"

“I really can’t do anything with you…”

Before long, under Tingyun's illusion control, Jiang Yan turned into Sam's image in the eyes of others.

Jiang Yan was still hesitant about risking his life to help Silver Wolf. It wasn't that he was afraid of being in danger, but Silver Wolf's reputation was too bad. If he got involved with her, Jiang Yan was very worried that he would help Xian Zhou to take on enemies or responsibilities that he shouldn't have, and he would have no way to explain to Ester.

But the relationship between me and the other party is now unclear. No matter how dangerous it is, I have to save him.

So, Jiang Yan finally decided to learn from his sister's excellent virtue: to hide his identity when doing bad things. Before leaving, he contacted Kafka and Sam directly and asked them to "borrow their image."

Jiang Yan wanted to save the Star Core Hunters themselves, so Kafka and Sam certainly wouldn't object. After simply asking for some details, they readily agreed to unify the time and caliber with Jiang Yan, and said that you can make as much trouble as you want, we already have a lot of blame on us, and we don't mind adding one more.

Since he had no objections, Jiang Yan naturally felt relieved. Upon discovering that his ship had been intercepted by a strange force, he immediately donned Sam's vest, secretly opened the bridge door that should have been closed, and began to gather and gather the Flame of Destruction, preparing to strike a fierce blow while Black Tower and Silver Wolf were engaged in a passionate PK.

There's no way around it. Even if the special effects artist Tingyun is amazing, he can't just use the Protective Flame and Sunfire to impersonate. Black Tower isn't stupid when it comes to identifying the traces later. Star Hunter Sam using the Protective Flame, or transforming into a green outfit and starting to use mental attacks, is just too humorous.

Besides, to be honest, it wasn't difficult to drive the fire of "destruction". After all, long before Yalilo No. 6 stepped into the gate of fate, Jiang Yan had successfully wielded the fire of destruction. Well, it couldn't really be called a success, as it almost burned both Jeppard and himself to ashes...

But this time, Jiang Yan, who had been living in Tingyun's body for so many years, felt that he was no longer the same as before. He gently pinched his left hand, and a red flame began to burn in his palm.

Although it was not completely successful last time, it gave Jiang Yan a feasible idea. His sister was only one step away from the top of the mountain. Wouldn’t it be better to learn from her?

Even though he still couldn't understand what kind of technology the Black Tower used to seal such a large spaceship, since this sealing technique did not turn all the passengers into living dead, it was obviously a version that released the sea.

If that's the case, what's there to be afraid of?

So while Jiang Yan was gathering his strength, he completely referred to the strength, will, and flow in his arms, and soon the flame in his hand became violent.

However, Jiang Yan soon discovered that the power he had condensed was too violent. Before it could injure the enemy, its countless spike-like structures caused some damage to his body. However, as this power flowed through his left arm, especially through Tingyun, the sharp edges were quickly smoothed out, and the flame gradually became like glass, shining and possessing a texture that made people want to release it all in one breath.

So Jiang Yan did just that. His power merged with Ting Yun's power, transforming into a seemingly low-key sword. Although low-key, it was a sword of "destruction" that made the envoys understand:

"Behead without mercy!"

General Jingyuan can summon a god, so there’s nothing wrong with me summoning a fox fairy!

As the huge blade of destruction swept across the entire passage, Jiang Yan turned around and returned to his cabin.

Although it seemed that he didn't hit anything and the blow was in vain, the feel of the hand didn't lie. Jiang Yan could clearly sense that the huge invisible force that imprisoned the spaceship had been completely cut through by his sword.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the spaceship began to slowly set sail again, and his direct data connection with Silver Wolf was finally restored.

So Jiang Yan, feeling satisfied, quietly sent a declaration of victory to Silver Wolf:

"Two and a half minutes left, come on!"

Huh? You actually got through?

Damn, I owe this guy a big favor this time...

Silver Wolf, who seemed to have the advantage, certainly understood that the current situation of the Black Tower was far from being at the end of its rope. It had clearly severed its direct connection with Prometheus, and the restoration was obviously the work of Jiang Yan who came to help.

Silver Wolf had to admit that he could cut through the stagnant gold content of imaginary numbers.

After all, she had been cutting for more than half an hour and had not been able to successfully crack that disgusting technique.

However, the opportunity was fleeting, and Silver Wolf had no interest in using the precious counterattack time on thanks and courtesy. After regaining his seemingly omnipotent state, Silver Wolf immediately launched a new round of offensive.

Almost in an instant, she encapsulated all the AI ​​controlled by Prometheus into her own appearance, and materialized them all next to the 249 Black Tower puppets in the space station and the 32 spare puppets in the warehouse. Those with attack capabilities launched attacks, and those without attack capabilities launched cracks. Even those who were too weak were guided by Silver Wolf to graffiti on the Black Tower puppets.

So in the blink of an eye, under the human wave attack and surprise attack launched by thousands of "Silver Wolves" on all the Black Tower puppets, these 250 newly added battlefields started fierce fighting almost instantly without any warning, and it was played in a loop on the big screen of the stadium!

Although Black Tower usually paid no attention to these puppets, who merely spoke for her and held meetings, she clearly couldn't bear the thought of the Silver Wolf abducting a few of them as trophies in front of the entire universe. So, she abandoned her plan to use the "net" that would capture the star core to imprison the spaceship and its crew at the airport. Instead, she manipulated the puppets to imprison or destroy the nearby "Silver Wolves" one by one.

Damn, how on earth can this guy coordinate so many puppets?

Thousands against two hundred and forty-nine were both one-sided. This exchange made Silver Wolf look extremely ugly, but he was completely helpless.

Forget it. How could this makeshift honeycomb network, with its control and coordination, compare to the army of puppets controlled by the guy on the other side using a sequence algorithm named after himself? No matter how strong he was, wouldn't he still be outmatched by me?

This wave of attack by Silver Wolf lasted only less than two minutes. As Jiang Yan's spaceship began to accelerate along the airport's orbit, spewing flames, Silver Wolf's control accuracy over these projections began to decline significantly.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds more "Silver Wolf" projections were beaten to pieces by the two hundred or so Black Tower puppets. They were smashed to pieces or even directly deleted, and were on the verge of complete collapse. However, Silver Wolf's smile grew even brighter.

"Have you forgotten that what we are playing is actually a game? Checkmate!"

Oops, I've been entangled by a fool! : Chapter 130 Waiting for the Rabbit (Updated at the end of the month)

A one-sided battle does not mean defeat is inevitable. For a string of code, there are no casualties, let alone morale. As long as the computing power can support it, you can pull out as many cannon fodder silver wolves as you want.

The large-scale destruction of the "Silver Wolves" was part of her plan, because only in this way could she have an opportunity, an opportunity to carry out a decapitation operation.

"Try it twice as fast!"

At the moment when most of the computing power had been withdrawn, the Silver Wolf, who had been constantly using the method of canceling and re-projecting projections to avoid confinement, suddenly stopped in place. His hands began to tap the projected void keyboard at a frantic speed, guiding the pixel floating cannon in the sky to launch a distributed denial of access attack on the Black Tower puppet, which was suddenly accelerated several times.

This ferocious bombardment, comparable to a dense formation of fleets, shocked the audience.

This match is too brutal! They're playing an ethereal battlefront, and they're even pulling out real weapons of war? Is it true that this puppet of Ms. Black Tower won't be blasted to pieces?

However, facing this seemingly incomparably terrifying attack, the Black Tower puppet simply frowned and said:

"Hmph! You're quite capable."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the audience noticed the entire arena's ceiling suddenly change color like a neon sign, each panel of the ceiling continuously changing color. Two or three seconds later, a rainbow-like rain of light beams, like a mantis stalking a cicada while the oriole waits behind, poured down from the top of the floater. Each beam easily shattered a Silver Wolf pixel floater. In an instant, the Silver Wolf's attack was also completely dispersed.

What's even more terrifying is that these light beams are not pure information streams summoned by the Silver Wolf, but real laser beams. One only needs to look at the countless small holes on the field that are still emitting green smoke to know that if the Black Tower had not accurately avoided all the spectators when releasing this move, there would probably be few survivors in the entire field after this rain of beams.

However, after instantly dismantling the enemy's attack, Black Tower's expression didn't improve at all. The reason was simple: Silver Wolf's attack had indeed hit the weak spot of her puppet system.

The Black Tower puppets are a cluster network without a core. As long as one puppet survives, it can easily control the other 248 puppets in the cluster, making it almost impossible for the enemy to target it.

However, this format also means that every doll should be abandoned when necessary, and there should be no "competitors" who must be kept as individuals.

Silver Wolf took advantage of this originally non-existent flaw and relied on planetary-level computing power to attack all the puppets simultaneously, making it impossible for the cluster to concentrate its strength for coordination and control. As a result, the black tower puppet on the ring finally became an isolated island that was easily broken in a short period of time.

Even though the special defense measures of the Black Tower-driven space station blocked the attack, she didn't think that the cunning dwarf on the opposite side would miss the opportunity she had created at a huge cost. It seemed that she had really gone too far this time.

So, should we kill her? Black Tower, with his eyes narrowed, began to think about whether to solve the problem once and for all.

Fortunately, Black Tower usually shows a certain degree of respect to those who are capable. After thinking for a moment, she finally chose to give up.

It seems a pity to kill her directly after she has played with me to this extent. Forget it, it’s not like I can’t take revenge after losing. I’ll just give face to Screw Gumu.

So, without the invisible killing cutting line of the black tower being activated, the ether coin in her hand suddenly malfunctioned, making her unable to control the ether spirit in her hand. She could only watch as the silver wolf went through two consecutive rounds and successfully defeated her last ether spirit, turning it into invisible imaginary force.

At this time, the spaceship Jiang Yan was on had already left the space station, and even the space station's star gate had begun to slowly close.

"Prometheus, pull me!"

There was no celebration, no ruthless fighting. Without a word, Silver Wolf pixelated herself and transformed herself into a stream of information. Before the star gate was completely closed and the cosmic particle barrier was opened, she quickly worked together with Prometheus to transmit herself back to Jiang Yan's arms, making this highly anticipated game have an ending that shocked everyone.

Who wins and who loses here?

Ms. Black Tower's ethereal spirits were all destroyed, so the star core hunter should have won.

But the Star Core Hunter had been completely blurred, so even if he survived, he'd still be a disgraceful loser. According to the rule that "only the living can command the Ether Spirit," Ms. Black Tower should have won.

Of course, there were no precedents for dark duels. Thinking of the overloaded Bird Head, Jimi could only rely on the simple rule of "Ms. Black Tower is even more unacceptable to offend" and passionately announced over the venue broadcast:

Venue Announcement: The winner of this duel is——

Announcement at the venue: Ms. Heita, who is both wise and beautiful——!

Venue announcement: Now, please allow Ms. Heita to give her victory speech!

However, facing the microphone handed to him, Heita just said impatiently: "I only agree to play one game with that guy. You can find whoever you want for the next game." After that, he turned around and left the venue, no longer wanting to pay attention to this farce.

A huge embarrassment and silence instantly enveloped the entire venue. In the end, it was Jimi who saved the long-term with its quick wit as the host:

"Since Ms. Black Tower has no intention of competing with ordinary mortals again, I hereby announce that the qualifiers for this year's Black Tower Space Station competition are—"

"Miss Silver Wolf from Punklod!"

"Please cheer for her! We will once again experience the immense charm of Miss Silver Wolf's dark duel in the finals!"

Jimi's compensation had an immediate and miraculous effect. After witnessing the allure of the dark duel before their eyes, everyone had completely lost interest in watching ordinary Ether Front matches.

Who doesn't bring a floating gun when playing games? Aren't you afraid of being blurred into a mosaic by others?

This hacker lady might not be the best, but she's definitely the best at delivering the best performance. She can really put her face on the line and use a dense formation to blast her opponents! Without her in the finals, who's going to make up for it in terms of performance? Exactly!

Just like that, amid the cheers of the crowd, the Silver Wolf, who was eliminated according to the rules, won the resurrection match at the speed of light and became the champion of the division.

Of course, Silver Wolf doesn't care about the championship or the victory or defeat in the eyes of outsiders.

At this moment, she was using Jiang Yan's bed as a trampoline without any image, projecting Prometheus onto her, pressing her shoulders while jumping wildly and cheering crazily:

"Hahahaha! This Heita girl has finally met her day!"

"It's a pity you pulled me in such a hurry, Prometheus, that I didn't have time to take a picture of her face when she lost the game. Otherwise, I would have definitely made it the default homepage for the Interstellar Internet!"

He only stole a copy of the cartridge and had 76 game accounts banned. This was the deepest pain Silver Wolf had experienced since his debut.

Now that he has finally regained his position and successfully cleared the "Black Tower" level, Silver Wolf feels as if every line of his code has been streamlined and reconstructed by god-level coders, and even debugged once, without any bugs.

"The bed, the bed's about to collapse!" Where had Jiang Yan ever seen such an abstract person? He emerged from his arms and, without a word, pushed him away, dragging Prometheus along to play on a literal trampoline, instantly shattering Jiang Yan's perception of Silver Wolf, a genius hacker.

What I bought was not a presidential cabin, but an ordinary single bed in a passenger cabin. How could it withstand two girls spinning and jumping wildly on it?

Once the bed collapses and the news is sent back to Tianbosi, how will those big and small foxes laugh at me?

However, Silver Wolf, who was in high spirits, completely ignored Jiang Yan's opinion:

"Don't spoil the fun! I changed my weight to 10 kilograms, how could it collapse?"

"The Great Smart Club? The Great Smart Space Station? That's it? They still lost to us!"

"Why? Why hasn't the media caught up yet? I'll post it for them all!"

Forget it. It seems that there is no point saying anything before this guy’s excitement wears off.

So Jiang Yan used the portable terminal to report his safety to Kafka and Sam, shook his head, walked out of the cabin, and prepared to go to the bridge to see the scenery.

I'm so proud of myself for using crazy cheats to beat a genius in a game. I slashed the imaginary constraints of a genius with a single sword strike. Am I proud? Will I tell everyone about it?

The mature way to celebrate would be to sit on a chair at the bridge observation deck, order a drink, and elegantly enjoy the joy of victory, right?

However, Jiang Yan simply couldn't replicate the elegance cultivated by the Xianzhou people over hundreds of years. Although he constantly reminded himself to be careful with his expression, he soon burst into laughter as he complained about Silver Wolf's immaturity and drank Suleda.

Defeating the genius is a small matter. The main thing is that the scenery in the universe is so beautiful. It is so enjoyable to drink this Suleda, hahahaha!

He couldn't suppress the anger, and didn't want to be seen as a weirdo by the passengers, so he had to open his portable terminal and watch Epseron's entertainment program, pretending that he had a reason to laugh, and finally covered up the past.

But soon, his "calmness" and "elegance" were interrupted by a guest:

"Hello, sir. Question: Is this seat vacant?"

Jiang Yan looked up and saw that the person greeting him was an intelligent robot wearing a suit, a top hat and a monocle.

In a universe where everything is composed of imaginary forces, flesh, metal, crystal, and energy are equally capable of giving rise to life. In sheer numbers, the universe's omnics are not necessarily significantly less numerous than flesh and blood beings. It's just that these metal-born souls are generally more rigorous and less impulsive than flesh and blood creatures. They rarely travel outside of their work, making them difficult to encounter.

"Please help yourself, sir."

After Jiang Yan made a welcoming gesture, the omnic sat down next to Jiang Yan and introduced himself to him with textbook elegance:

"My name is ScrewGum, from Screw Planet, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you, Screw-Gum... Screw-Gum? Ahem... "

Fortunately, Jiang Yan wasn't drinking Suleda, otherwise he would have been affected by Bai Lu's bloodline and would have done something like Canglong Zhuoshi in front of this new friend.

Even so, he was so shocked by this huge "surprise" that he coughed for a long time. After taking a big sip of Su Le Da to calm himself down, he quickly asked:

"Are you the famous mechanical noble? A member of the Genius Club?"

Of course Jiang Yan had heard the story of this intelligent robot leader, but who would have thought that a random passenger he met during the journey was such a genius?

No, that's just a random thing! As the ruler of Screw Star, couldn't it possibly afford a spaceship? Was he being held captive?

Faced with Jiang Yan's embarrassment, ScrewGum's elegance remained unchanged. Still speaking with the magnetic voice unique to an omnic, he spoke very frankly:

"There's no need to be so formal. Knowledge belongs to anyone who seeks it. The order in which we acquire it does not change our intellectual equality. On the contrary, this visit was a spur-of-the-moment decision, so my manner may be impolite and abrupt. I hope you will forgive me."

The other party had said so much, Jiang Yan certainly would not continue to be stubborn and insult each other's IQ, but directly asked:

"Are you here to help Ms. Black Tower capture me and Silver Wolf?"

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