Simulated Star Iron: Miracles are yours, death is mine

Lin Yuan never imagined that he would be asked such a humorous question.

He found himself at the Black Tower Space Station, wearing the uniform of a space station crew member.

What other kind of work could it be?

It couldn't possibly be an air conditioner repairman, could it?

Although I'm just an intern in the administrative department, I'm still an employee.

March 7th prepared to help Xing out of the predicament: "Haha, children speak without thinking."

She meant, "You're so capable, you must have a high status on the space station, right?"

Lin Yuan: “…”

Precisely exploit your own weaknesses.

As the two most lively members of the train crew, March 7th and Hoshi are a perfect match!

It's a loss to the world if they don't go into comedy or form a special task force.

"Forget it, you guys can deal with these antimatter legions," Lin Yuan sighed. "I'm dealing with them too, but it's not very efficient."

After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at his palm, whispering:

"This body is really too weak."

Although he only has simulated memories of being eight years old.

But given his current fighting ability and physical condition, it's hard to say whether he could beat an eight-year-old.

Of course, this is on the premise that one does not have a destiny.

Although he obtained the Glazed Sword Heart in the simulation, his body did not develop muscle memory for it.

It's the mindset of a king, the skill of a bronze player.

Moreover, his favorite refracting knife was not with him.

I had no choice but to pick up the holy sword of physics, the crowbar, when I passed by the warehouse and use it temporarily.

I'll have to pick up my swordsmanship practice again, or maybe I should see if the system has any shortcuts.

It was just a short sentence, but it was unexpectedly overheard by the three people opposite.

First, there was March 7th. In her eyes, this man named Lin Yuan was so weathered, as if he had experienced countless rights and wrongs, loves and hates.

Add to that this slightly disgruntled remark.

She almost felt that this person was an old thing reincarnated, ready to live a second life!

If there's any hatred, grudges, or obsession involved, then it will be even more interesting.

Don't ask, I just read it from the online novels and TV dramas that Interstellar Peace Company has been heavily promoting recently.

Dan Heng had similar thoughts, but the concept of reincarnation was not unfamiliar to him, the former Luofu Vidyadhara Dragon Lord.

In addition to the previous Immortal Boat Cloud Riding Sword Technique.

He even suspected that Lin Yuan was a member of his own clan of the Vidyadharas.

Xing didn't think too much about it, or perhaps her experience of just half an hour after birth didn't allow her to think too much.

I just felt that this man in front of me must have a story to tell.

Dan Heng spoke up, wanting to observe further: "Mr. Lin Yuan's strength is extraordinary. It would be good if he could travel with us."

“Okay. Let’s go together.” Lin Yuan nodded. The train crew members were both capable and had powerful connections.

Take this opportunity to learn more; if possible, joining the train to travel the world would be a great idea.

So the three of them traveled together to some areas where the invasion of enemy soldiers was more serious.

"Rules are meant to be broken!" Xing struck six times in a second, smashing the illusory pawn in front of him to pieces.

Lin Yuan discovered that Xing's strength was extraordinary, with rich combat experience and abundant energy.

He took the opportunity to retreat to the second line, recover his strength, and familiarize himself with his memories and destiny.

"Star, I won't watch the next Black Tower Space Station Unrestricted Fighting Tournament without you."

Xing smiled smugly and said, "Hehe, how about this, Lin Yuan, you be the Galaxy Crowbar Man, and I'll be the Galaxy Baseball Man."

The two of us will be invincible!

Lin Yuan looked helplessly at the crowbar in front of him, which had been deformed from the intense fighting:

"Then we'd need to find something of rare quality... no, if we can afford it, we should get a better weapon. The crowbar is too weird."

I miss you, refracting blade.

On March 7th, he took out his bow and arrow, and the Pam doll formed from six phases of ice slammed directly at the illusory soldier, rendering the monster immobile.

"These flanks are really annoying. Humph, take this arrow!"

Unfortunately, March 7's much-anticipated shot missed its mark.

Lin Yuan glanced at March 7's bow-holding posture and casually said:

"Ms. March, relax your shoulders a little more, move your left foot back 2 centimeters, and bend your knee slightly. This might further improve your accuracy."

"Huh? Micro-management? Does it really work?" March 7 was skeptical, but still gave it a try.

I don't know if it was psychological or if Lin Yuan's micro-management was effective.

In the next few arrows, March 7th felt he was shooting more steadily.

Turns out he's a micro-management master!

"Mr. Lin Yuan, do you know how to shoot arrows?" March 7 asked curiously.

"I learned it for a couple of days when I was little." Lin Yuan couldn't possibly say that a woman named Fei Xiao had taught him in the simulator.

Feixiao is proficient in all eighteen martial arts, especially archery and swordsmanship.

Archery is also one of Yueyu's specialties.

His mastery of the bow and arrow was not as good as the former two.

Dan Heng nodded slightly, saying nothing more, only feeling that Lin Yuan was even more mysterious.

Next, the train's navigator, Himeko, arrived with a suitcase to join the three.

Just when everyone thought the storm was about to subside, another strange disturbance occurred.

The group then accepted a request from Estella, the station chief of the space station.

"The space station has been attacked by the antimatter legion's doomsday beasts!"

“Then let’s go take a look.” Himeko turned to Lin Yuan and said, “Mr. Lin Yuan, would you like to come along?”

Lin Yuan recalled the game's plot, the only unexpected thing was that Xing was stabbed and received a glance from Nanuk.

"Doomsday Beast... Alright, let's go together. The Annihilation Lord shouldn't be here yet, right?"

Himeko said, "No, if it were the Great Lord of Annihilation, we would be in great danger."

In a simulation, he would definitely kill these small fry with a single strike, but for now, he can only serve as a secondary DPS for a few characters.

Now, his Glazed Sword Heart and sword technique memories are starting to take effect, and his movements are becoming more skillful.

As long as I can unleash my sword energy, everything will be alright!

Xing didn't yet have a clear understanding of these things: "Is the Great Lord of Annihilation very strong?"

Lin expressed that he had suffered greatly from this, but he still said to the Star Core Spirit:

"You're pretty strong, but you're going to be the Galactic Baseball Man who will dominate the world and reign supreme for all time. Not to mention the Great Khan, even the God of Destruction, Nanook, is no match for you."

Xing was very pleased, her eyes shining: "Not bad, Lin Yuan, you really have good judgment. Can we be partners for life?"

Even if Nanuk came, he would still have to cook two dishes for my Galactic Bat Star God, who is just a mere Extinction Lord!

"talk about it later."

“Mr. Walter has arrived as well; let’s go and meet him.”

At this moment, the enormous doomsday beast tore through the space station's defenses and launched an attack on everyone!

Lin Yuan retreated to the second line, using the light cone to heal his teammates while simultaneously searching for the feeling of unleashing sword energy.

Despite his best efforts to help, Xing was ultimately attacked by the Doomsday Beast, gained Nanuk's attention, and embarked on a path of destruction.

March 7th shouted urgently, "Come down!"

At that very moment, the crowbar in Lin Yuan's hand flashed with a pure white light, and a sword aura whistled past!

"cut!"

It shattered the antimatter engine in the hands of the Doomsday Beast into dust!

March 7th: It actually came down?

The enormous doomsday beast collapsed to the ground, letting out a soft groan of gritted teeth.

If Lin Yuan and the others could understand, they would realize that the Doomsday Beast was saying: "Children, my plane crashed."

Xing also realized what was happening and used the power of Destruction to strike sixteen times in one second!

Since this doomsday beast is courting death, then she, the Galaxy Baseball Star God, will grant its wish!

Use the power of destruction to destroy the Doomsday Beast, focusing on the original soup to transform the original food.

"Rules are meant to be broken!"

The others rushed forward again and gave him another beating.

Lin Yuan exerted his strength again, using his sword energy to cut off one of the Doomsday Beast's arms!

When Walter arrived, he looked at the Doomsday Beast before him.

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