Honkai Impact: Star Railway: I'm really not a Star God!

Chapter 50 But... it's calling me.

Sambo said it without any shame.

"Being Ling Kong's maid is also a very good choice."

March 7th's pupils widened in shock. She slowly pulled Xing and Danheng back a few steps, turned them around, and whispered something.

"Danheng...Xing...Do you think that Sangbo...was he knocked senseless by being hit in mid-air? I suddenly feel a little sorry for him...?"

March 7, who had originally planned to beat up Sambo, hesitated.

Isn't this too much of a bullying tactic?

Even so, there's no need to drug us, is there?

"Huh? Fight? How did you fight Sambo in mid-air? Let me see."

Pushing away the malfunctioning Xing Yi, March 7th and Dan Heng continued their quiet conversation.

"He should be fine in the upper zone, right? Could it be that he really... conquered Sambo?"

"He should be fine. We'll ask him in a bit. Didn't he say he found new friends in the upper district? He also said he could help you tear up the wanted poster?"

Hearing Danheng say this, March 7th nodded thoughtfully.

understood!

Ling Kong is a scumbag!

After finding new friends in the upper area, she kicked Sambo away, causing Sambo to harbor resentment towards the train crew and deliberately drug them to play pranks.

The truth must be right!

For a moment, March 7th looked at Sangbo with a hint of pity.

Noticing March 7's gaze, Sangbo blinked his soft, autumn-water-like eyes.

Although being pitiful was his protective shield.

But...aren't you pitying the wrong people?

He's truly honored to be Lord Lingkong's maid!

"So...should we still beat him up?"

"It's up to you."

"I think it's still worth beating them up."

Pushing Xing's face aside, March 7th cleared his throat, his tone unconsciously softening slightly.

"Sambo! We can let bygones be bygones! But... if you dare to try anything funny next time, you'll be in big trouble!"

"You will suffer the consequences!"

"..."

Where did this Star brand repeater come from? Kick it out.

"Look...look...what are you saying, friends! Look at Sambo's reputation! Ask around in the lower districts! He's a man who would do anything for his friends! He'd go through fire and water for them! You can rest assured! I'll say it again, Sambo will never let the guys who have helped him suffer."

"Two cuts to the ribs?"

March 7th, being outspoken, directly criticized Sangbo, almost catching his breath.

Hoshino asked curiously.

“I think Natasha also made some criticisms of you.”

Sangbo made his signature hand-rubbing motion, like a fly rubbing its hands together, and said helplessly.

"Dude, how could you think of me like that? It's really...heartbreaking...I want to clarify that those are all rumors! People who don't know me will definitely say that, but...my friends, if you think like that, I'll really be heartbroken."

......

Compared to the bustling activity in the upper area, the scene in the lower area was more desolate.

Arriving at the lower level felt like entering another world. Apart from the architectural style, March 7th couldn't believe that this was just the difference between the surface and the underground.

The buildings in the upper area were bright and shiny, while the buildings in the lower area... hadn't been renovated in who knows how long, and there was a faint stench and a feeling of heat in the air.

The heat, unsurprisingly, should have come from the large machine at the center.

Grabbing the restless star nearby, March 7th let out a soft hum.

"Star! The accommodations here aren't that good!"

He glanced at Xing, grabbed Xing by the collar, and started dragging her forward.

Looking at the trash can so close at hand, Xing's eyes dimmed, and she still wanted to make one last struggle.

"But it...is calling me!"

"That's not OK!"

There's a distance between us: you're on your side, and I'm on mine.

"Don't suddenly become sad!"

Left with no other choice, on March 7th, he reached out and waved at the trash can by the roadside, and soon the trash can was covered in a layer of ice.

Thus, on March 7th, Dan Heng finally let go of Xing.

Freed from her confinement, Xing slowly walked to the trash can and patted the ice armor attached to it with satisfaction.

“Friend... now you have someone to protect you.”

"???"

To avoid embarrassment, March 7th still chose to pull the star away.

Meanwhile, he was frantically sending messages to Lingkong, along with a photo of a star embracing a trash can.

March 7th: @Lingkong, Lingkong! The team needs you! Photo.JPG

At that moment, Ling Kong glanced at his phone as he prepared to head to the mechanical settlement.

What is this? Something's weird. Let me take another look.

Ling Kong: I think that individual wishes should be upheld.

March 7th: What does that mean? Pam is puzzled.JPG

Unfortunately, no matter how many times March 7 asked, Ling Kong did not give any further reply.

Dan Heng, standing to the side, covered his face and shook his head.

"I think Lingkong means... once Xing gets tired of playing, she'll naturally calm down..."

"She's such a big person—!"

Xing: No, don't talk nonsense. Baby likes to play with small toys, it's just that my toys are a little special.

March 7th, no longer concerned with the stars, looked at the distant buildings and her eyes lit up, making her mouth slightly open.

"Wow... what's that big building in the distance?"

Sambo led the way while explaining.

"That's the hearth, and also the supporting pillar connecting the upper and lower sections. People used to use that pillar to move up and down, but later..."

"What happened next?"

March 7 asked curiously.

"It's a long story, but anyway, the connection between the upper and lower levels is almost completely severed now."

After saying this, Sangbo shrugged his shoulders, looking regretful.

Ever since Cocolia ordered the Silvermane Iron Guards stationed in the Lower District to withdraw from the Lower District and then sealed it off again, the people of the Lower District have never felt the air of the Upper District again.

This continued for more than a decade, with the two sides relying entirely on the exchange of supplies transmitted through the furnace core.

Children like Hook's generation have never seen the sun.

"Apart from you."

Following behind Sangbo, Danheng's spear was just about to poke Sangbo's slender waist at any moment.

This made Sambo feel like he had a thorn in his side.

I have a feeling... a chill down my spine.

"Oh, my dear brother, we agreed not to mention it! I'm begging you, please don't tell anyone!"

Sangbo hurriedly ran back to Danheng's side, constantly winking at Danheng, as if afraid that others would discover that he could freely travel between the upper and lower areas.

Fortunately, no pedestrians passed by on the street the four of them had just walked through, thus keeping Sambo's little secret a secret.

Even if Sambo told the story, no one could find out which path he had taken to get down the mountain.

After the four people had walked away, the sound of cursing and swearing came from behind.

"Who is it! So inconsiderate! They won't even let us litter!"

Chapter 51 I'm going to call the police.

"At this time of day... Seele usually patrols here, so what are the Earthfire people doing? Are they avoiding me?"

Standing at the top of the stairs, Sambo looked around but didn't see the person he wanted to see.

This unreliable appearance came to the attention of March 7th.

Given Sambo's various behaviors, March 7th decided to send a message to Lingkong to ask what was going on with Sambo.

March 7: @Lingkong, Lingkong! What exactly happened between you and Sangbo in the upper district? Can you trust him...? My gut feeling tells me he's not a good person.

Lingkong: [Auto-reply: Taking care of a child, please do not disturb]

March 7:?

star:?

Dan Heng:?

Even Dan Heng was puzzled.