Collapse: Black Moonlight Turns White, Popular Four-Star Character

The flying ship left Yaoqing. Lan looked out the window in the corridor - in the direction of home, the lights were bright, indicating that someone was still awake.

"I wonder if Yun...is asleep?" Lan whispered with a lonely look.

"No."

Yannian's cold voice came to my ears.

"Ah...are you still awake?"

"Huh?" A question mark appeared on Lan's forehead. He turned his head stiffly. Yannian was leaning beside him, standing with his back to the light. The only scar left on his face was the one on the right side, like a cold blade waiting to be unsheathed.

The soldiers passing by didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, Yun had always fought alongside them.

When Lan was being sentimental in front of Luo, the soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment, because Yun had been standing in the ranks of the soldiers, quietly watching Lan pretend to be——

"Yun!" Lan's eyes widened, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, clasping Yannian's shoulders with his five fingers like iron pliers, and threw him hard.

Yannian's back hit the cold, hard wall, a muffled sound exploded in the corridor, his face expressionless.

Seeing Lan's expression change from surprise to anger, Yannian said calmly, "Let go."

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"You don't belong on this Immortal Boat. You shouldn't be on this flying ship. Are you crazy?"

Lan roared, his knuckles turned white from excessive force, and blue veins snaked up along his forearms, as if they were about to break through the skin.

To him, the clouds are his family and his deepest bond in the Immortal Boat.

The soldiers who followed him protected their families behind their backs, but Yun was the only one who died in a row with him - it was the first time he wanted to beat Yun up, the first time he was so angry that he trembled.

Yannian suddenly lowered his shoulders, took a wrong step, and threw Lan over his shoulder. Lan felt dizzy and his head was dizzy. He fell to the ground. Before he could come to his senses, Yannian picked him up and pushed him against the wall.

"Stop flattering yourself," Yannian said with a cold look in his eyes. "Stop saying those inexplicable things—they don't make any sense."

"Lan, your life can only be mine."

"You are not going to die, but I will make you die."

According to the recorded poems, Lan will return victorious and will not die in the Battle of Suiyang.

"enough!"

"I don't want to hear any more of this, Yun!"

Lan suddenly reached out, grabbed Yannian's wrist, and shouted hoarsely.

He pulled Yannian closer with a sudden movement, their eyes met, and there was only a fist's distance between them.

"Don't...always act like you know me so well."

"You don't understand anything... You are just immersed in your own world." Lan let go of his hand, pushed Yannian away, with a cold face, turned his back to Yannian, and locked all the vibrato in his throat.

"To escape in an inch of space is to be self-righteous."

"You'll never...see the person outside the door, how worried they are about you, how much they care about you—it's just you."

Lan took a deep breath and let out a short chuckle. "That's exactly how vulnerable you are... You don't have the courage to open that door."

"He who knows others is wise; he who knows himself is enlightened; he who conquers others is strong; he who conquers himself is mighty."

Yannian clenched his fists and looked at Lan. What does that mean?

What right did Lan have to criticize him by lecturing him?

It's a very good saying about a small world and being self-righteous.

"It's always easy to criticize others with words. You're only speaking from your own perspective."

"No matter what you think - it won't change." Yannian turned and left.

He was tired of all the red tape and theoretical arguments.

Instead of dwelling on your own problems, it is better to trace back to the source of everything and free yourself.

After Yannian left, Lan punched the wall in anger. The strategist who came to report on the journey was startled and hurriedly took out medicine and stepped forward to bandage the wound. "General, what are you doing?"

"It's okay... notify everyone."

"Later, we'll hold a combat meeting. We must maximize the use of the weapons made from the Yaoqing's secondary engine."

Lan suppressed the gloom in his eyes and gave orders.

Yun just relied on the fact that he was stronger than him and ignored what he said.

If one day...if he was strong enough, he would definitely take Yun into the room, tie her up in a pile of books, and whip her repeatedly until Yun was willing to talk to him properly, instead of talking to each other at random and leaving both of them confused.

Of course, the premise is that they can go back alive.

He would definitely let Yun return alive, definitely—

......

meeting room.

Lan read the information about "Red Star".

He discovered that if a weapon could be sent into a star made of a sun, it could cause it to decay prematurely and collapse into a black hole.

Before "Red Star" reaches its complete form.

"General... everyone is here.", the strategist reminded quietly, turned on the equipment, and projected the panel.

Yannian stood in the corner, his arms folded across his chest, his eyes closed as he listened to Lan's battle plan. After a while, the voice of the system echoed in his ears.

[Codename: K0047.]

[System Energy Reserve: 5%]

[Some functions have been restored, including the detection of goodwill, the rare item mall, and painting and modeling.]

[Whether to disperse energy, maintain email functionality, and keep in touch with officials and anchors. Currently unread emails: 24.]

[Note: There is an urgent email that needs to be processed as soon as possible, otherwise it will affect the source of power - please deal with it.]

"What email?" Yannian opened it to check.

It turned out that none of the characters he played since the server was launched had sent daily greetings to players, causing dissatisfaction among players, and the dissatisfaction affected his popularity.

Yannian counted and found that excluding the dead and unconscious ones... there were still Jingnian, Lei Dian Chaomu and the blackened Nian Yan left. The official asked him to choose one of these three.

Is it really a good idea to pick a villain?

Yannian frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong, but after thinking about it, there were no completely good people in Bengtie. People had different standpoints and could distinguish between good and evil for themselves.

While Lan was thinking about the plan, he picked Thunder and Lightning Morning and Mu to send greetings to the players.

[Greedy Snake: Delicious little raccoon, it's been a while since I last saw you. I've been missing your deliciousness, but unfortunately... I was facing General Shen Ce before, and the fight was so tiring... In the end, I didn't even get a single bite - it's so sad.]

[I recently went to a strange place. I don't know where it is exactly. The boss fed me a bag of peanuts and wouldn't let me tell you... Behind me, there was a white-haired child who looked very similar to Master. I greedily sucked his hand, and he blushed and cried out... But... it didn't taste good.]

[I ate too much and have indigestion. I'm going to save some for the kids later—they're really skinny, not satisfying. I haven't fallen into darkness yet... maybe they'll taste better if they fatten up a bit.]

[Speaking of which, there's a place called the "Underworld Sea" here. When I went there to observe it before, I saw a shirtless kid with red war marks all over his chest and arms. After I finished eating the shellfish, fish, and shrimp he'd caught, he got angry and challenged me to a duel, yelling that he wanted to teach me a lesson—but I ended up knocking him to the ground with a few punches.]

I wrapped my snake tail around his body and opened my bloody mouth wide, but he wasn't afraid of me... until I really bit him. He screamed and told me to let go because I had bitten him—

[Later... he caught a lot of fish and shrimp every day, asking me to keep them from biting him, and to teach him some fighting skills... Later, seemingly unable to bear my bottomless stomach, he became even more determined and left the "Underworld Sea" overnight. His name was... something like the Crown Prince of Xuanfeng - Maidemos.]

[Maidmos is really terrible, everyone here is terrible... Just when I was starving, the boss asked me to go back to Pinocchio... Delicious little raccoon, I miss your taste so much.]

[I will devour you before you are polluted by the world.]

[Oh... the boss asked me to tell you... although it's a pity that I didn't get Yan, but... there's still a long way to go.]

[Order and harmony, which side will favor you?]

He quickly simulated Lei Dian Chao Mu in his mind and wrote down the greetings. It seemed a bit long, but it didn't matter. Yannian sent the greetings.

After the players received it, some were disgusted and some were happy.

——In the train set, in the room, Qiong was wiping an egg placed in a small nest with a numb expression. For some reason, Yan turned back into an egg, even though Yan had clearly returned.

Dan Heng said that it might be caused by inducing labor too quickly, so we still need to play by the rules and wait two or three hundred years.

Two or three hundred years?

Qiong looked dazed. This long wait made him go from being anxious to being numb. He wiped over and over again, saying good morning, good afternoon, and good night. Just like that... one day after another passed. He no longer wanted to leave the room and only wanted to stay with Yan.

Ding—the phone on the table suddenly lit up, it was a new message.

Was it Dan Heng, or San Yueqi, or Uncle Yang, Ji Zi, or Heita, who persuaded him to go out?

Qiong walked over with a blank look in his eyes, opened the phone, took a look, and then...crushed it in front of the player.