Collapse, survive

Moreover, she did come with good intentions. Countless planets in the galaxy that were in danger were reborn with the help of the company, and her hometown was one of them.

She believes that such goodwill will certainly help Belloberg, and even Belloberg may, unusually, benefit the company.

That's quite amazing!

Most of the time, the company's investments are wasted; when the galactic economy collapses, it is the company that needs to bail it out.

"Uh, well... okay then."

In March, she just felt that taking advantage of someone's misfortune was not honorable enough. Recently, she has become obsessed with watching the fantasy drama "Fairy Boat" and wants to become the Little Heroine, Sanyue.

And the great hero—

Raise your finger.

—Speak the truth!

However, Xing blinked and discovered the blind spot.

According to Toppa, a loan from 700 years ago, even after deducting the 280-year repayment period, is still overdue for more than 400 years.

Even with her impeccable financial acumen, the interest accrued due to the overdue payment would be astronomical for Belloberg. Where would Belloberg possibly find the ability to repay it...?

and many more!

Her eyes sharpened again. Fang Jiefen was very generous with his pocket money, injecting a large sum into the train's funds, but she hadn't seen him spend it much.

Fang Jie has made his move!

How dare you! How could a kind-hearted anonymous guest refuse a friend in need? And Fang Jie, you actually hogged the food! Bellberg was my first pioneer!

As a result, Bronya didn't bother them. This Sun Festival was for celebration, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.

The group also included a beautiful young woman named Toppa. They passed by an important museum in Belleburg, and the three of them chatted as they walked, experiencing both laughter and joy.

Topa maintained a friendly demeanor throughout, creating a pleasant atmosphere. Occasionally, she would inquire about Fang Jie, which would provoke a joint condemnation from Xing and Sanyue.

That guy is like he's dead. He didn't even show up today. Where did he go?

They met soon.

Xing's pupils contracted.

"Quack, Fang Jie, what are you doing?"

Little March covered her face in disbelief, letting out a sharp, devastating scream.

"No!! Fang Jie, you can't—!!"

"Uh……"

Toppa was stunned. Looking at the words in front of him, even the most renowned and actuarial expert in the company had his brain shut down.

"Art must transcend common sense."

Fang Jie remained steadfast despite the unknown, filled with resentment—resentment stemming from being bullied by Bronya for upholding too many principles.

Not opening the silver cloth is Fang Jie's bottom line.

So Bronya became quite the troublemaker, ruining Fang Jie and Seele's time together, shamelessly refusing to leave, and more like acting crazy and tormenting her own people than being affectionate...

He is undeniably adorable, but that has resulted in him having no nightlife.

It's actually awful!

So, on the day of the Sun Festival, Fang Jie also came to torment his own people.

"I have a special fondness for perfect masterpieces."

He gazed proudly at the work he and Jeppard had created together, which stood out on a small hill in Belleburg, sculpted like Mount Rushmore with four enormous human faces.

Once, the streets and alleys of Belleburg were plastered with wanted posters featuring these faces.

They are wild and unrestrained, stunningly beautiful. The first one is a human-faced creature with grayish-white fur, whose gender is indistinguishable. Its eyes, which look straight at the world, reveal a sense of detachment and despair.

Beside her was a pinkish-white creature, clearly a young girl, whose artistic skill was so high it was... astonishing.

The wild brushstrokes and bold color schemes have now been transformed into lifelike three-dimensional sculptures. It's not just that the joyful emotions they want to convey are almost overflowing from the paper, but they are truly overflowing. Fang Jie, however, was so restless early in the morning that he went to bother Jepard, who was still working diligently, and asked him for advice. It can be said that his work is 100% faithful to the original.

Once, Xing decided to take it off the wall.

This was for Belloberg's sake, and also for her own; such a masterpiece could not be made public—at least not seen by her.

Dan Heng's brows still revealed a certain calmness, yet also a hint of intimidation, unlike the wildness of the work itself.

He certainly never imagined that even in seclusion, he would still be persecuted in Belleburg.

Of course! Fang Jie also values ​​his companions very much!

And finally...

That's not a solution.

There are five people, and four of them have human faces. Fang Jie is not one of them.

She's another flirtatious one.

It has a very distinctive appearance—two eyes, a nose, and a mouth.

To describe it in more detail—his hair was blue, and his eyes were green.

This is not a perfunctory statement, but rather Jepard's art is so vivid, or rather, his portrayal of the characters is so vivid that any further description would be superfluous.

You see, his ambiguous, mocking expression says it all.

He was carved into a dog's head—no, a human face—and hung on the hill in Belleburg, infusing this still-regenerating civilization with a unique spirit.

In this way, the fire will burn eternally...

"Aaaaaaahhhhh...!!"

Xing and Xiao Sanyue rushed over with strange cries. This couldn't be peeled off the wall. Fang Jie really didn't hold back when he was messing with his own people.

They surrounded Fang Jie.

What are you doing?!

Topa took a deep breath. She had to admit that art was truly moving. Faced with such art, she felt for a moment that her thoughts were utterly inadequate.

Clearly, her understanding of the solution is insufficient, far from sufficient.

No, it's said that it was Jepard who made the move.

Toppa reminded himself that he had to be careful when dealing with such a person. He might not be destructive, but once connected to the universe, he would definitely be very destructive.

For example...

While being elbowed, Fang Jie carved the fifth dog head for Xiao Shan.

"I will never keep this honor to myself."

Therefore, he does not sculpt himself.

He has a... portrait.

That unruly round face with a smile, its fur a striking blend of silver and red, exudes a breathtaking artistic quality—it is none other than Little Yelena.

Toppa, repent.

Bellberg will never forget those friends who came with goodwill, and the company's help will always be remembered. I will forever etch your friendship in this world!

Toppa rushed over with the account book in his arms.

"No!"

To everyone's surprise, before they could even take action against the arrogant and domineering employees who had provoked Belloberg, and then suppress them—they chose to fight back with words!

Even without a solution, Belloberg was not without a chance to fight back. Jepard's efforts were misdirected. He was indeed Belloberg's strongest, but his art was even more lethal.

At least Toppa couldn't hold on; personal image is a very important asset.

And so on and so forth, until finally, Fang Jie regretfully failed to carve it on her... Of course, he wouldn't carve it there; he would start from another side.

Unfortunately, Toppa resolutely took the portrait away, and it may never see the light of day again.

"Little Yelena, this is wrong of you. This is my personal property. You're robbing me."

"No, this is a necessary defense against the infringement of my personal image."

Toppa clearly broke down, expressing his emotions even more sincerely than he had last night: "No, no, no, this isn't me."

She began to deny it three times in a row, because the portrait was simply too vivid.

"How could that be? In the future, you will have a giant statue of Yelena that can be seen from space overlooking Yalilo-VI, becoming a galactic wonder. Countless tourists will flock to it, greatly boosting Belloberg's economy, and ultimately paying off its debts without my help."

This is clearly fabricated.

But Toppa, flustered and confused, exclaimed, "—Ah!?"

No, this is... fiction, this is fiction.

Topa absolutely refused to admit it.

"Don't underestimate the possibilities of the future, especially this planet beneath our feet—your attitude back then wasn't like that at all. You single-handedly took down the entire Bellberger and declared: it belongs to the company."

Fang Jie gave a thumbs up:

"How about we make a bet? We'll build a wonder, revive tourism in the Milky Way, and see if tourists will flock here, and then we can organize other activities to keep them coming back..."

The answer is yes.

The value of the Star Train endorsement is only because Toppa bullied Beloberg and didn't understand. Otherwise, Fang Jie would have had a way to make money beyond just blasting Legion gold coins.

“Think about it. This is a project that I’ve handled. We need to show the company’s shareholders the value that Yalilo-VI can create.”

"In the long run, this is a mutually beneficial long-term arrangement."

"Little Yelena, the profits are substantial."

Xing and Xiao Sanyue, who were initially quite agitated, suddenly started having fun together.

They imagined that scene...

"Wow! Why am I suddenly tempted? It feels like there's a lot of potential profit to be made."

Oh no, March, you've been captured by credits.

Xing shook his head, then nodded, thinking that Fang Jie's approach was very worthwhile... He quoted Fang Jie as saying, "What projects need to be revitalized in the future, such as Jinren Alley, Jinren Alley, Jinren Alley!"

She's going to give it a try!

Topa shook his head vigorously, using gestures to amplify his persuasiveness: "I don't think it's appropriate, I can't accept it, I disagree."

"It's a real pity. Yalilo-VI is a famous tourist planet. Everyone must miss the past."

Fang Jie felt regretful.

Topa felt no regret; she had good intentions and wanted to help Arilo-VI rebuild civilization, and the company was willing to invest heavily in this endeavor.

On the other hand, she couldn't resist this kind of unwavering friendship, even if it meant erecting a statue for you.

She gained a new understanding of the abstract nature of the nameless guest, even though the dress worn by the three was the most respectable among them, March 7th.

She looked so elegant, in a short off-the-shoulder dress, white stockings, and a crown on her head. Her slight smile was enough to make everyone dazzled, circling around her, taking pictures while lifting her skirt...

She was the one most eager to make a move!

He was also holding a camera.

Toppa felt he couldn't stay in Belleburg any longer; he had to leave as soon as the holiday was over.

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Chapter 197 Kids, I won the revival match.

People's joys and sorrows are not the same; when you are happy, someone is happier than you.

"Even if civilization ceases to exist, and the earth beneath my feet no longer exists... as long as the end of time has not been reached, for [Mébius], the path of [infinity] continues to extend into the distance. No one can interfere with me, and no one has the right to make choices for me, even if..."

"Hi, dear Möbius, look, look! The little dress I prepared for you~"

Alicia interrupted forcefully.

Mebius glared at her: "Alicia, you've only been in the Resurrection Match for a day, and you've already roamed the Land of the Dead, harassed everyone you could meet, and successfully angered me."

The place, which had been dark, deep, mysterious, and ceremonial, was interrupted by Möbius's whispered and earnest admonitions to Klein. Annoyed, Möbius turned around and faced that smiling face.