"Quick, faster."

Zhou Yuan, who had traveled through time, was unaware of the time, but according to the plot, the Star Core Essence was about to be born.

He was somewhat impatient and, ignoring the attacks of the illusory soldiers, ran towards the artifact containment room.

Speaking of which, Xing He Jing should still be unconscious, and we don't know if it's a boy or a girl... Strangely enough, Zhou Yuan, a young man, suddenly had the complicated feelings of delivering a baby outside the delivery room.

The Oddities Containment Room is long and narrow, with various mysterious and strange objects from the Black Tower stored on both sides of the room. After entering, Zhou Yuan's gaze was immediately drawn to one particular object.

It lay alone on the floor, looking like an ordinary baseball bat, a self-defense weapon the researchers hadn't had time to take with them when they evacuated. But Zhou Yuan knew in his heart that as the Galaxy Baseball Man's signature weapon, it was more than that.

Consider it a birthday present... Zhou Yuan casually slung the baseball bat over his shoulder and looked toward the small door at the far end of the room.

He slowly approached, and the automatic door opened successfully.

Zhou Yuan peeked inside from outside the door and saw two familiar faces staring at him with serious expressions. They were Kaffa and Silver Wolf, members of the Star Core Hunters.

"No, why are you still here?" Zhou Yuan muttered to himself, while smiling apologetically, "Sorry, we went to the wrong place."

He vaguely saw that Kafka was kneeling on the ground, and it seemed that a figure was lying in Kafka's arms.

Clearly, the Star Core Hunters are not finished yet.

In order to ensure that things proceed as planned and to maintain their advantage as prophets, they must make sure that the Star Core Spirits explain things clearly.

After saying that, Zhou Yuan turned around and left.

But clearly, someone doesn't want him to leave.

With a few light taps in mid-air, Silver Wolf's body began to disintegrate, turning into pixels and disappearing. He then reappeared in the room, less than ten meters away from Silver Wolf.

Silver Wolf spoke calmly:

"You can't go."

"..." Zhou Yuan retreated in silence. The next moment, his body disappeared again. When he reappeared, he was five meters away from the silver wolf.

Zhou Yuan remained silent. He suddenly realized the huge flaw in his abilities, that he was completely outmatched by the space-type!

If Silver Wolf just randomly gives you coordinates to teleport you away, what's the point of high defense?

With this in mind, Zhou Yuan stopped and began to observe the two Star Core Hunters in front of him.

Silver Wolf tilted his head and blew bubbles, seemingly quite interested in Zhou Yuan, while Kafka had already turned around and was whispering to the person in her arms.

Following her gaze, Zhou Yuan finally saw the person in her arms, and then Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Why aren't you wearing any clothes?

The tall, voluptuous Xing lay quietly in Kaffa's arms, completely naked, her private parts exposed, yet seemingly oblivious, staring intently at Kaffa with a worried and bewildered expression.

"Don't look at what you shouldn't look at, don't look at what you shouldn't look at..." Zhou Yuan muttered.

“Hey,” Silver Wolf’s lips twitched, “You’ve seen enough, haven’t you?”

Zhou Yuan reluctantly withdrew his gaze and looked at the silver wolf in front of him, his expression unchanged:

"My internet connection is slow."

Silver Wolf rolled his eyes, clearly not believing it.

“Silver Wolf, Kafka,” Zhou Yuan didn’t pretend he didn’t know the two, “let me leave, and I’ll pretend I never saw you.”

"Otherwise, I'll use you as a test subject." With that, Zhou Yuan raised the imaginary cannon in his hand.

"What kind of cannon?"

Silver Wolf raised his right hand slightly, and the pixels reappeared, coalescing into a futuristic-looking hand cannon.

She stared at Zhou Yuan for a few seconds, then suddenly burst out laughing. The hand cannon immediately dissipated, and she turned to give Zhou Yuan the middle finger:

"Come on, if you can hit me, I'll eat it while I'm upside down, okay?"

"..." Zhou Yuan felt as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, and he almost passed out.

Because she's right. With her abilities, even if she just stood there and let Zhou Yuan hit her, his attacks wouldn't touch her, and might even hit her instead.

"Alright, Silver Wolf." Kafka spoke, breaking the tense atmosphere. She gently laid down Xing, who had fainted again, and walked to Zhou Yuan.

Her tone was gentle, her face exquisite, and she exuded an unparalleled mature charm, instantly refreshing Zhou Yuan.

“This beautiful lady, you look much better than Silver Wolf.” Zhou Yuan’s mouth blurted out these words uncontrollably.

Silver Wolf's eyes suddenly widened:

"No, is it about putting one down to praise another?"

Ignoring Zhou Yuan's words, Kafka looked at Zhou Yuan's face and calmly spoke:

"You who defy fate... what have you done?"

"What?" Zhou Yuan was somewhat confused. "I didn't do anything."

“Yes.” Kafka looked carefully at Zhou Yuan’s face and realized that he was not lying.

"...It should be fine, right?" she murmured, then suddenly made her move.

She reached to her waist with her right hand, raised a silver submachine gun, aimed it at Zhou Yuan, and pulled the trigger.

The next moment, a burst of bullets flashing with lightning poured out, all hitting Zhou Yuan's chest.

Clang, clang, clang—the bullets all fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Huh??" Zhou Yuan took two steps back in shock. Although he was unharmed, he was still startled by Kafka's actions.

"What are you doing?"

Instinctively, Zhou Yuan pulled the trigger, and a black energy bullet shot out from the muzzle, heading straight for Kafka's face.

As expected, the energy blast briefly disappeared before striking Zhou Yuan in the back.

Zhou Yuan glared at the silver wolf, and could only curse inwardly:

"Aha, you useless piece of trash! Do you enjoy watching your messenger get humiliated?"

"Huh?" Kafka looked surprised; she found it hard to understand.

The man in front of her hadn't taken any defensive measures, yet after being attacked like this, his face only turned red and his breathing became a little more rapid—that was all.

"Looks like his damage immunity is a bit too high," Silver Wolf clicked his tongue. "Should I give him a try?"

As she spoke, she lightly tapped her fingertip, and an input box appeared in front of her.

":/kill

At this point, her fingers paused, and she looked up at Zhou Yuan, asking:

"Um... what's your name?"

"..."

Zhou Yuan's eyelids twitched as he looked at it.

The silver wolf didn't even bother to hide the input; it openly displayed it to Zhou Yuan.

"I'll do it." Her gentle words made Zhou Yuan unconsciously turn to look at Kaffa. She had regained her composure, her face full of tenderness. "Listen to me..."

"not good!"

Upon hearing this keyword, Zhou Yuan instantly became alert. He understood that Kafka was about to use her Word of Power!

Your own defensive buffs may not be enough to defend against mental control!

He immediately tried to back away from Kafka, but he couldn't.

Every step he takes back, every movement he makes, causes him to pixelate and then reassemble in the same spot. He can't do anything at all; there's nowhere left to retreat!

A fleeting pink light flashed in Kafka's eyes, and she continued:

"You feel out of place in this world, and you can't hold on any longer... but your uniqueness makes it hard for you to sleep, so you decide to dedicate yourself to nothingness."

"No!" Zhou Yuan felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, and his body felt as if it were filled with lead, making it difficult for him to move.

"Go, embrace nothingness."

As Kafka finished speaking, Zhou Yuan's consciousness plunged into boundless darkness, but his body began to move on its own...

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