Star Iron: Maple of Reincarnation

"You never know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident." Chu Qing murmured. She had thought about the current situation. This was the worst situation, because there was no way to retreat.

After all, he is an old monster. I can't beat him in a competition of intelligence, so I can only risk everything.

An extremely terrifying pressure gradually gathered behind Chu Qing, and the aura was constantly rising.

"Have you ever thought that if you act like this, Luofu will also be destroyed because of you." Feng mocked.

"My hands are stained with so much blood. A little more is not too much, a little less is not too little..." Chu Qing said.

She was never kind.

She had placed her last bit of conscience on the obsession she had before her death.

The shadow behind Chu Qing was completely condensed, and the pressure had already been climbing towards the peak of the order, until it broke through. When the shadow was completely condensed, a vast and boundless pressure shocked the entire Luofu territory.

Fu Xuan summoned the God to fight against the pressure that did not distinguish between friend and foe, and struggled to resist this power that had reached the level of a Star God from devouring the land of Luofu behind him.

If she wants to leave, it really won't affect her.

But there are still people behind who have not evacuated——

Yu Gong, she is a general, and it is her responsibility to protect Luofu.

Personally, she is his wife, and she must stay here to witness the final outcome. If Chu Qing is defeated, even if she dies on the battlefield, she must do her best to drag the fake into hell with her.

She originally wanted to intervene in the war, but she found that just resisting was so difficult.

"Interesting, the phantom of the Last King." Hua Huo laughed, seemingly unaffected by the pressure of the Star God. She looked at Fu Xuan who was struggling to resist with some amusement. "Little guy, do you need my help?"

Fu Xuan looked at Hua Huo in surprise.

She noticed that Hanabi's aura had changed, and she could no longer gauge the power within it.

"You are... the Star God of Joy!" Fu Xuan blurted out.

"Oh, hehe... you reacted really quickly." Fireworks (the God of Joy) laughed, "Don't mind it, I'm just possessing my followers for a while, to watch the show I scheduled."

"You are indeed just like the legend says."

"Hmm, what's the legend about me?"

"Just as abominable!"

In just a moment, many of the guesses in Fu Xuan's mind were cleared up.

"Aren't you afraid of me? In my eyes, you are as small as a speck of dust. I can break you with a flick of my finger." Joyful Star God said, "Do you know why you are in this situation? If it were me, this situation would be resolved in an instant."

"Just a Star God..." Fu Xuan said nothing, "If you just want to have fun with my disappointment, then you will be disappointed."

"Lan really has a good subordinate. How about this? You, accept my power from now on and become my believer, and I will protect Luofu Wuyou... Otherwise, with the fight between them, Luofu will be destroyed soon." The God of Joy suddenly thought of a little fun idea.

For Him, giving a share of the power of a messenger was just an unintentional act. He just wanted to see how Lan's subordinates would react.

As for Lan coming to cause trouble... this world only allows him to cause trouble to other star gods, even if it is IX. If even he is difficult to find, that black-and-white ball would have to make sure he doesn't sleep well.

In this world, there are actually many ways to change people's thinking.

The most famous is the assimilation of the same group... illuminated by the power of the same group, the original ideas no longer exist, and the assimilated people call each other family.

Being infused with a powerful force is enough to change a person's thinking.

Human will is still too insignificant in the face of the Star God. Even a messenger is not enough in front of the Star God.

"If you can find Mo Feng and save Luofu, I will agree to your request." Fu Xuan replied calmly. This means betraying faith... but if the future is worth it.

"It's a pity that even I can't find your husband back." Joyful Star God said with a smile, "There are things that Star Gods can't do, right?"

"Is he really dead?" Fu Xuan didn't believe it.

Intuitively, with that mysterious sixth sense of divination, she always believed that Mo Feng was not dead.

"It's almost the same as death. If Fu Li (the God of Memory) is here, maybe he can come up with some tricks." The God of Joy said with a smile, "How about you think about it again? Now, only I can help you defend Luofu. If you accept my power, I can guarantee that you can execute the impostor who stole your husband with your own hands. Hmm~"

I have to admit that Ahaha is a natural orator.

He seized the leverage that others needed most.

"No need--" Fu Xuan said coldly.

"Huh? Why?"

"As you said, even the Star God is not omniscient and omnipotent." It was Fu Xuan's turn to laugh at Aha. She looked in Feng's direction and felt a connection in some way.

……

The tremendous power of the Last King's phantom has been fighting with Feng for dozens of rounds. During this period, Feng was at a disadvantage, but had not yet reached the point of being defeated.

The best way to win is to delay time... He can afford to wait, but Chu Qing can't.

Although Feng would be half dead every time he received a blow from the Last King's phantom, a phantom was still a phantom after all, it had the power of a star god but not his ability.

If the Last King himself were here, Feng would be killed with just a thought from Him.

How long can she continue this life-threatening behavior?

This game should be over soon.

I thought it would be a little trickier, but it seems too easy.

That's right, how could a little girl's little calculations compare to my thousand-year-long calculations? I was too cautious after all. Now...

The shadow of the last king did not last long before he was defeated.

It should be said that it was a miracle that he could use the power given by the last king for so long as just a general. The area within a few miles was scorched earth. If the personnel had not been evacuated early, the casualties would have been heavy.

Chuqing's body had become translucent and she was breathing heavily.

As for Feng, he looked ragged, but was in much better shape than Hatsuharu. If that was the case, that was the end of it.

Abundance, memory, hunting, development...it's finally almost there.

Feng was finally ready to take action to reap the fruits of victory, but the moment he raised his hand, he felt a spasm of severe pain in his heart, a pain that came from his soul.

The final resort?

She is in this state now, and she still has the ability to fight back?

wrong……

how come?

"Why are you still here?" Feng asked coldly.

This time, something had slipped his mind. How could it be possible that he had completely devoured him, his memories had been shattered into pieces, and he had taken their place.

In a few more hours, even if the Memory Star God himself came, it would be impossible to piece these memory fragments back together.

"Nothing is impossible, Feng." Mo Feng's weak voice came.

"It's Ren Feng! He actually hid it from me..." Feng realized something - there was only one possibility, that the memory maker had made a backup copy of Mo Feng's memory and hid it in Ren Feng's deep memories.

Since Ren Feng had been dead for a long time, even the envoy could only back up a small part.

This small part would not have caused any waves, but Chu Qing's fierce attack still caused irreversible damage to Feng's original soul, which made it possible for Mo Feng to return with a small piece of memory.

But so what?

The gap between the two was too huge, and Mo Feng's current memory could only slightly interfere with it. It was a pipe dream to regain control.

But soon, Feng's heart, which had calmed down, began to boil again...

"What are you going to do?" Feng asked in surprise.

"Attract...Tao's attention..." Mo Feng said fearlessly and began his final counterattack.

Feng's rebirth had originally broken the balance, but he had used clever means to avoid Dao's attention. And now... as long as he attracted the attention of that inexplicable existence, he would die, and Feng would also be reduced to ashes and buried with him.