Collapse, survive

With Fang Jie looking like he'd seen a ghost, Xing dragged him into the scene. Waves of antiparticle dispersion appeared, baryons and antibaryons. He had killed countless antimatter legion monsters, on par with the birds that could fly at the first cosmic velocity, like Beloberg.

The Rift Realm has no shortage of such things; he wiped them all out with a single strike.

But 'copy'.

To be honest, Fang Jie's exploration is not yet extensive enough, and it does not reach the level of retrieving and distilling from the echoes of all realms. Xing was not good at it before either, but isn't this her first time to explore?

Go back to the Black Tower Space Station, and you can fight the Echoing Rift of the Doomsday Beast again!

"Quickly, quick, it's the enemy! Attack!"

She had already rushed off, bat in hand.

"I'll cover you."

March 7th is also an archery day. In this imaginary space, a powerful punch is thrown at the sediment of memories, unwilling to face Himeko's dish.

One by one, the spheres shattered. These were the already broken lightning metal shells that were rotating around a dark blue light. They didn't look very powerful; they were just units for transporting antimatter particles.

It's worth mentioning that this thing can teleport 'phantom soldiers'!

Just as Star Core Essence and March 7 were destroying them one by one, a portion of the spheres suddenly expanded.

The shattered metal shell broke free of its restraints, and countless thick, eerie blue rays of light shot out, swirling and twisting together in the air like pythons or snakes.

As the eerie blue light at the center transformed into a two-meter-high circular light screen, emitting a dazzling glare, a monster clad in iron-gray armor emerged from within the light screen.

This was indeed a 'person'. Traces of flesh and blood could still be faintly seen under the armor, but most of the area was replaced by a ghostly blue light. Under the helmet was half a ferocious face, and the other half was dotted with starlight.

"kill!!"

As soon as the humanoid monster appeared, it let out a hoarse roar filled with hatred, despair, and destruction, and charged forward.

Then, falling from the baseball bat, she didn't even need the Flame Gun.

On March 7th, he even had time to remind Fang Jie: "Fang Jie, why are you just watching? Get to work, stop slacking off."

"No, I just wanted to make sure I wouldn't be forced to take action. It seems not, which puts my mind at ease."

Fang Jie really wanted to complain about Xing He Jing: Did you put me in a team?

But clearly, apart from this space where the various realms have settled and the monsters whose memories flow freely, he is free for the time being.

At the same time, I understood why I wasn't 'exploratory' enough and couldn't take the initiative to run dungeons.

Nonsense. Playing games is one thing, being played games is another. Time travel is already strange enough, let alone gamification... Fang Jie refuses.

But they had a lot of fun.

"Okay, together."

With a sigh, Fang Jie abandoned his original plan to slowly learn knowledge, exercise, and develop quietly.

Level up by defeating monsters and reach the pinnacle of life.

This feels like... the style of the Edge Walker has veered off course to V-Zhentian.

"I will dig my own grave while I'm shooting, and I will never implicate anyone else."

"What are you muttering about? Hurry up and do it!"

Monsters kept coming in waves, one after another. There was no need to delve into how the Star Core Essence did it; the Rift would also continuously hatch Echoes. It was just that Fang Jie didn't like to scavenge and left them all to Beloberg.

"I'm mastering the secret to becoming a legend."

As he spoke, Fang Jie began to discharge electricity.

"I'm here to help you!"

Just like how the Seventh of March is said to shoot stars at the buttocks, he electrifies the stars and harms his own people.

"Hey!"

Xing was furious. "You even attack your own people! What kind of teammate are you?"

And you, March 7th, please don't shoot your way into my ass!

Ha, you know, I'm just giving you a buff, but I'm just draining my teammates' health. I've already taken care of the mirror style.

"So you had a friend who was injured? Why didn't you say so sooner?!"

Fang Jie did not do it on purpose.

The path of exploration and the joys are so intertwined that it must be Ahagan's!

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P.S.: Ugh, I'm so angry! The power went out halfway through my writing, and it swallowed a thousand of my words! (oへo╬)

Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Black Tower? The Black Tower!

Danheng felt very bad.

I have a feeling I'll have nightmares.

He rubbed his temples in pain, but still ate Himeko's special dish made without laundry detergent—after all, she knew that laundry detergent and salt were not the same thing.

"It's all Xiao Fang's fault. He came to ask me if I needed shark salt, saying he could prepare some for everyone, which made me forget where the salt was originally stored."

Himeko smiled without the slightest hint of guilt.

To be honest, sometimes she wasn't as composed and reliable as she seemed.

Exhausted from his shift, Danheng felt he was going to have nightmares tonight and missed his teammates who could share the pressure with him. So where are they?

The person returned around noon.

"You guys, this is..."

Danheng rubbed his temples in pain, as if he had seen an indescribable and terrifying scene.

Those were three figures entering the carriage.

First to approach was Xing, whose hair was incredibly healthy, with a completely frizzy, sparse gray color that made her look like a sea urchin. Her face was also dark, as if she had been working as a miner.

On the left is the pink March 7th, but sadly, her lovely face is now covered with black handprints of someone who died unjustly, as if her cheeks were being repeatedly pinched by little hands that rummaged through the trash can, warning her not to shoot my butt anymore.

On the right, there was naturally only the remaining solution. The one with the dark complexion was probably the most human-like. Dan Heng meant that he was the most human-like.

But when he turned around on the right to greet Pam, he revealed...

Dan Heng stared silently at his charred back. So only his front was intact? Why is there a brand of flames on your back?

“We’re back, Pam, and Danheng.”

Fang Jie didn't take it seriously; this was proof of past battles, and it truly was a bitter fight. Compared to the monsters born from the rift, the Star Core Essence's memory monsters, formed from the connections between various realms, probably leveled up based on her own pioneering efforts.

So it was quite powerful, and Fang Jie also gained a great deal.

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This is the true way to experience a legend.

As for him...

It was all caused by Destruction!

At that time, the antimatter army that was scattered all over the ground, including baryons and antibaryons, suddenly burst out with brilliant light. The particles and antiparticles that were originally in a state of equilibrium suddenly became active, annihilated each other, and released their destructive power!

That is, self-destruction.

It unleashed its destructive fury with blazing fire, dazzling light, and endless heat... as if the sun had suddenly fallen to earth!

Protecting March 7th behind him, Fang Jie, who was defending against the arrival of the Star Core Essence, withstood the first impact, but could not withstand the second wave of impact, which was the destruction of the star.

As the saying goes, being wounded in the back is a disgrace to a swordsman, a humiliation that will haunt you.

She learned the essence of the Star-Slaying Great Glazed Sword from March 7th.

"passenger!!"

Pam was screaming; she had just cleaned the carriage spotless.

He rushed over with a broom in hand.

……

……

As the saying goes, you can escape breakfast but not lunch, and the lunch on the Starry Sky Train is still no exception to Himeko's taste.

No, Uncle Yang escaped.

He took Himeko's coffee home to catch up on sleep after his shift last night.

"Sigh, I'll eat it for Uncle Yang."

Facing the surprised, questioning, and expectant gazes of March 7th and Xing.

"Eat yourselves."

Fang Jie's conscience wasn't directed at them; he simply hoped that Uncle Yang would provide the teaching materials more efficiently.

"Hmph~!"

On March 7th, I decided to ignore him for the rest of the day.

Hoshiya was furious: "Come with me after this."

"Where are you going?"

Fang Jie asked for the reason.

"I need to go back to the Black Tower Space Station."

With a look of longing in her eyes, Xing couldn't help but look back at the space station as she unlocked new frontiers in Belleberg, believing that there were still many places there worth exploring.

"Forehead……"

To be honest, Fang Jie didn't really want to go.

Even if it's Himeko's food, he has no problem with it, as long as no laundry detergent is added.

But the Black Tower...

"Are we going to the space station? Let's replenish some supplies for the train while we're at it."

Himeko elegantly commented on the diners' post-meal reflections.

Xing readily agreed, "Okay, okay."

She's at the age where she enjoys doing tasks, especially tasks from the Star Train, which give her the satisfying feeling of a little adult earning pocket money through labor.

"Ok."

Fang Jie had nothing to say.

There's no escaping it, after all, the Black Tower and the train signed a comprehensive mutual assistance agreement, including but not limited to fuel replenishment, material support, and ether replenishment and development support...

She will provide whatever assistance she can to the train in exchange for valuable items found along the way.

Because most people on the Star Train are as normal as Fang Jie, and everything the train needs is developed from the 'Great World', rather than Star Core Essence, who, like a chosen one, unlocks an essence too close to the nature of destiny after their first exploration.

Of course, even if she unlocks it, one person mining alone wouldn't be enough for the Star Train; she can only be described as a promising pioneer.

"You seem very afraid of the Black Tower?"

New discoveries were made on March 7th.

Fang Jie rolled his eyes: "That's not fear, that's caution."

That's the territory of geniuses, a place where many geniuses are working together to research with cutting-edge galactic technology. The last one to do something similar was called 'Emperor,' and if anything went wrong, it would annihilate countless parts of the universe in one fell swoop.

Compared to that, secretly recreating a breeding envoy in the warehouse is just a genius's little game.

"Then I'll be cautious too. You guys go ahead, I won't go."

The pretty girl, who had just changed her clothes, didn't want to wander around anymore. She felt that she was fine with Xing, but the atmosphere changed when Fang Jie was with everyone.

After all, she had become a reliable senior, and she was responsible for managing things well...

I can't control it at all.

March 7th felt that there must be something wrong.

"Then let's go together. You don't know Black Tower yet, do you, newbie Fang Jie?"