Collapse Iron Live Broadcast Connects All Worlds, Scares Away Wuzhan at the Beginning

"Great, that's it!"

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Collapse of the world——

"Kiana, hahaha, she likes hitting people with a baseball bat just like you!"

"Why do you have to use a baseball bat when there are so many other weapons in this small room?"

"Haha, you'll have to ask Kiana about this. She's more experienced."

"By the way, can a baseball bat really kill those weaklings? That woman named Kafka just shot them with a submachine gun."

Kiana chuckled, and there was a bit more appreciation in her eyes when she looked at Xingbao, as if "great minds think alike". After all, these Valkyries had never swung a baseball bat at anyone, so they had no idea how satisfying it was to beat someone up!

Kiana was still curious, though. She was a legitimate Valkyrie, and she'd undergone professional training to wield such a weapon. Xing had just awakened, so would she be able to wield the bat easily?

However, despite his worries, Xing quickly dispelled the doubts with his strength.

Originally, San Yue Qi wanted to clear the way for Xing, but just as she drew her bow and arrow, Xing behind her rushed towards the monster and hit one of the monsters on the head with a stick without saying a word.

The Xu Zu didn't even struggle. After making a "wow" sound, it quickly turned into a small black hole and disappeared into thin air.

"Wow, you can't judge a person by his appearance. You seem to be quite used to fighting..." Xing's performance in the first battle surprised San Yue Qi. Could it be that this amnesiac girl is actually a master who is as powerful as Dan Heng?

After recognizing Xing's strength, San Yue Qi decisively changed her strategy. She said she would clear the way for her as a vanguard, but instead she followed behind Xing, constantly giving her shields and blessings, watching Xing rush into the pile of virtual soldiers like a killer, hitting them one by one with a stick, killing them without burying them.

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"Like a demon-slaying lord from heaven, truly a Tai Sui God on earth. This girl—"

Zhongli held a cup of tea and gently blew away the floating jade fairy tea on it, sighing, "Amazing."

Zhongli, the oldest demon god known as the "God of War", has been away from fighting for many years, but he could tell at a glance that the girl named Xing was indeed a good candidate for martial arts.

Every move seemed to have been practiced, yet without being overly stiff or rigid. Even with the cheapest and simplest weapons, he was able to achieve such an exaggerated performance.

As for the girl named March Seventh...why does it feel like her shield is thicker than mine?

Chapter 7: A brilliant idea to join the Starry Sky Train team (Special contribution by Hanma Yujiro)

In stark contrast to Zhongli's assessment, in Tokyo, a small country in another world, Hanma Yujiro watched Xing swinging the bat and shook his head in disappointment.

“The purity is too low.”

In the Tokugawa family's residence, Yujiro and Miyamoto Musashi sat opposite each other. Their duel was interrupted by a strange change in the sky, so they decided to stop and wait and see what would happen in the sky.

At first, after discovering that the light screen was playing images from another world, Yujiro was very interested, especially when Kafka showed her sword skills that were not inferior to Miyamoto Musashi, he immediately became interested in this sexy and charming woman.

It seems that beauty and sexiness are just her disguise.

But when she saw Kafka using words to soothe Xing, she frowned slightly in dissatisfaction.

"She's quite skilled with a sword, perhaps even on par with you. This is an achievement only achieved after countless battles. It's a pity she softened in front of this girl." Yujiro said regretfully, "It seems this girl named Xing is her weak spot."

"She possesses the power to manipulate people's minds, but only uses it to appease them..." Hanma Yujiro snorted coldly, "If you want Xing to join the train crew, there's no need to waste time talking to her."

Miyamoto Musashi thought for a moment, then seemed to become interested. He smiled slightly and said, "Oh? Yujiro, do you have any idea to get Xing to join the Starry Sky Train?"

"It's very simple, just two words--" Yujiro slowly stretched out two fingers.

"Beat."

"Pfft...cough cough cough." Tokugawa Mitsunari almost choked to death on a mouthful of tea.

"Beat?" A confused expression suddenly appeared on Miyamoto Musashi's face. He rubbed his chin repeatedly, thinking about the meaning behind the two words "Yujiro", but until he burned his CPU, he still didn't understand what Yujiro wanted to express.

"If you want the Star Train to accept this girl named Xing, there's only one way to do it, and that's to order them to accept it."

Yujiro's laughter sounded a little dull. "Grab the heads of the unwilling train crew members and force them to accept the girl. If they refuse... beat them. Keep beating them until they obey, and then give orders."

Yujiro placed his fingers lightly on the coffee table in front of him and, seemingly casually, bent it. The hard corner of the table snapped in his palm like crisp glass. He clenched his fist, only to hear a continuous "scratching" sound. He slowly opened his hand, and the solid wood that had been a second ago was reduced to powder in his hand.

"As long as you continue to exert violence, even God will submit to your will. If the other party does not submit, it only means that you are not violent enough." Yujiro was very satisfied with his explanation. He loosened his hand and sawdust slid from his palm like a waterfall.

"I understand... You are worthy of being called a man-eating demon." Miyamoto Musashi complimented casually.

He watched the images on the screen intently, not wanting to miss a single second. In his cautious opinion, the martial arts and magical abilities possessed by the people from the other world far exceeded his imagination. Perhaps what the woman named Kafka had demonstrated was only the tip of the iceberg.

Miyamoto Musashi sneered in his heart.

Extreme violence can get everything.

Yujiro...is it really that simple?

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"The camera on the screen changed. Sanyueqi and Xing had arrived at the middle area of ​​the containment module. Before them stood a massive elevator connecting all the levels of the space station."

"We'll take the middle elevator down to the main control section. Do you know the way there?" Sanyueqi looked toward the elevator in the distance, as if a thought occurred to him. He looked Xing up and down again, puzzled. "Come to think of it, the clothes you're wearing aren't the space station uniform. Are you really from here?"

Xing still shook her head in confusion: "I don't know either."

"Your amnesia is quite severe." Sanyueqi pursed his lips, feeling a little depressed, but he quickly cheered up and said, "Forget it, I won't ask any more questions. Let's go, I'll take you back first."

"The two of them fought their way through the obstacles and finally reached the elevator. But no matter how hard Sanyueqi fiddled with the control panel, the elevator showed no sign of moving."

"Broken?"

"It wasn't me!" Sanyueqi quickly lifted his hands from the console, proving his innocence. "It must be the Antimatter Legion's fault! If only the almighty Teacher Danheng were here. He knows a lot of inexplicable things, maybe even knows how to fix elevators!"

"I don't know how to do that." Dan Heng suddenly appeared from behind San Yue Qi, startling the two of them.

"Dan Heng explained his route and said he had found Alan's whereabouts. If we could meet up with him, we should be able to solve the elevator problem."

"Without further delay, the three of them immediately turned around and headed for the monitoring room. Fortunately, Dan Heng was skilled enough to eliminate all the virtual soldiers along the way. They easily reached the monitoring room and saw Alan."

"Alan is a small man with short white hair. The most striking thing about him is the striking scar on his dark skin."

“Are you guys together?”

Sanyueqi glanced at Danheng beside him and replied naturally, "Yes, he and I are both passengers on the Starry Sky Train."

"Dan Heng explained why the train had come to the space station, and why, by chance, they had been attacked by the antimatter army. After resolving Alan's doubts, everyone finally returned to the question of the elevator."

"After the evacuation, access to the elevator has been temporarily blocked to prevent further attacks from the Legion." Alan seemed to remember something and asked, "Stationmaster Ester asked you to come to me. I should have the key to unlock it for you, right?"

Sanyueqi tried hard to act smart, but his face was filled with embarrassment. “It seems… I was given a card…”

Dan Heng sighed helplessly: "March..."

"I don't remember where I put it." Sanyue said with a look of grievance and pity.

The Rice Wife of Teyvat.

Yaesuga admired Sanyueqi's cute and silly expression with great interest.

It's like admiring a silly god like a country girl next to you.

so cute~

Ying was holding the half-drunk milk in his hand and wiping his mouth, he clearly felt the gaze of the Son of God.

Ying smiled slightly, barely perceptible - although they were his followers, the Son of God's gaze was not too naked.

It was like a casual teasing on a whim, but also like a passionate gaze that had been planned for a long time.

Under the sacred cherry tree, countless priestesses were busy cleaning the yard, and from time to time, they would look at her. These looks were either of awe or admiration, but in short, none of them were as frivolous as the Son of God, as if she, a god, could be bullied by her.

By the way, she wouldn’t think that she is as stupid as March 7th in this light curtain, right?

"Just as Ying was lost in thought, Sanyueqi finally found the key after searching for a while and unlocked the elevator."

"They walked out, turned a corner, and arrived at the elevator entrance. They didn't encounter any serious enemies along the way. However, just as they were about to reach their destination, they heard a sound of air breaking behind them, and a spear shot towards them like an arrow from a bow. Fortunately, Dan Heng was quick-witted and used the spear to deflect the fierce attack."

"I saw a centaur-like figure standing in front of everyone, aggressively preparing to kill them."

"Lady Fulilian, look, it seems that a powerful monster has finally arrived." Xu Tark shook Fulilian's shoulders and stared intently at the battle that was about to happen in the light screen.

It is tall, agile, and has the ability to injure people from a distance.

In their world, this kind of monster would be considered a very tough opponent among the demons.

"Hugh Tark, what would you do if you were fighting this monster?" Fulilian turned around and asked him.

"Hmm..." Hugh Tark began to think seriously. As a warrior in the adventurer team, sooner or later he would encounter a monster that was no less powerful than this centaur.

"I'll probably use different martial arts techniques to get close to it, and then use the opportunity to find its weaknesses. This monster is very agile... Maybe I need to find a way to attack its head or limbs..."

Just as Xu Tark was analyzing seriously, the people in the light curtain had already started to act.

"Rules are made to be broken."

"After making a nonsensical speech, Xing's metal bat was coated in a layer of blue light. Before Dan Heng could react, Xing rushed out, unconcerned, and struck the Trampler in the head with the bat."

Chapter 8 Kiana: Aunt Jizi did it too?

“Wow! So strong—!”

Xiutark was amazed at Xing's skills, and even more amazed at her courage. She could rush forward without hesitation and seize the fleeting opportunity. She was simply... a natural warrior.

"Although I'm not a warrior and can't give you much advice, by watching her fight, you should be able to discover your own shortcomings." Fulilian said calmly.

In Fulilian's opinion, among the characters that have appeared so far, if ranked by strength, the strongest should be Kafka and Silver Wolf, followed by Dan Heng and Xing, and then March Seven and Alan.

Kafka's swordsmanship is superb, but what is even more dangerous is her ability called Word Spirit. Fulilian thought about it for a long time, and apart from blocking her ears, she couldn't find a reasonable way to restrain it for the time being.

Silver Wolf couldn't tell about her strength in close combat, but the troublesome part was her ability that was similar to teleportation magic. In her words, it was just "just typing in a coordinate and throwing it out."

Dan Heng and Xing were very strong in close combat - especially Dan Heng, whose marksmanship was so impenetrable that it was dazzling.

March 7th...it's similar to the group's favorite position.

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"The Trampler, who had just been beaten by the Trailblazers, didn't die immediately. Instead, he struggled and roared towards the sky. Then, a large number of virtual soldiers were summoned and surrounded everyone."

"At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a delicate drone flew in from afar, sweeping across the sky like leaves swept by a gust of wind. Wherever it passed, all the Void Soldiers were reduced to dust."

"Because of the speed, the Xuzu's body was chopped to pieces by the drone's blades before he could even react."

"this……!"

At the Demon Slayer Corps' residence, Shinobu Kocho couldn't help but exclaim after seeing the drone's ghostly speed and lethality.

So... so strong!

Even in the eyes of these seasoned Pillars, the drone's speed was considered incredibly fast, almost on par with Sound Pillar Uzui Tengen. To the average swordsman, they wouldn't even have time to react, let alone see the attack clearly.

The key is that this iron-like machine doesn't need to be tempered like a pillar, spending decades or even decades to refine. Just one can kill evil spirits with great efficiency.

Because it flies so high and fast, no other demon can destroy it except those upper-rank demons that are only encountered once in decades.

It's simply a small fish crusher!

only……

Shinobu Kocho's originally bright eyes gradually dimmed again.

This was clearly a creation not from their world. It would be difficult to even replicate it, let alone create a perfect 1:1 replica. A heavy iron lump flying through the sky… Even imagining it was unbelievable to Shinobu Kocho, let alone figuring out how it worked.

But she didn't want to give up so easily.

Shinobu Kocho stepped forward and said to Ubuyashiki Kyouya, "My lord, I think our Demon Slayer Corps should invest manpower and energy in that new weapon. If we can develop it, it will definitely be a great help in our fight against demons."

Before Ubuyashiki could say anything, the Wind Pillar, Fuzukawa Shigeya, interrupted impatiently, "Hey, Shinobu, are you kidding me? That kind of weapon is obviously not something that people in our world can create, right? Even if they could, how many years would it take? Fifty years? A hundred years?"

"But we've been fighting ghosts for thousands of years, to no avail, haven't we? If we can use dozens or even hundreds of years to help ghosts vanish... even if it's just a small step, I think it's worthwhile."

Shinobu Kocho looked directly into Musashi's eyes and said, "Even though we won't see that day, isn't that day worth our perseverance?"

"Yeah." Ubuyashiki nodded. He agreed with what Shinobu Kocho said, but he also decided to listen to Uzui's opinion: "Saniya, what do you think?"

"I think the martial arts of these alien humans have their merits. Both the woman named Kafka and the young man named Danheng are quite capable. Although we can't learn the power of the Word Spirit that can control people's hearts, there are still some techniques worth learning from them."

Fuzukawa Miya's words were also approved by the Rock Pillar.

The strength of the pillars relies on various types of breathing techniques, and their moves have been passed down for thousands of years. If they can use the martial arts moves of humans from other worlds on this basis, perhaps they can really bring new vitality to their breathing techniques.

"That makes sense." Ubuyashiki gave Busei an appreciative look. "Both of your suggestions are good. Let's split up. Shinobu, you'll work on the new weapon research, while the other pillars will try to record the moves of Tanei and the others."

"No matter what differences arise, we have only one goal."

Taking a deep breath, a hint of murderous intent finally appeared on Ubuyashiki's severely disfigured face. He forced himself to sit up, gritted his teeth, and spoke word by word.