Collapse, survive

It falls in the form of the sun, but its essence is nothing more than pure protective energy being transported.

It's even more exaggerated than the annual yang, at least the energy transported by the annual yang doesn't include the energy of destiny.

But it was different from the envoy; Toppa felt it was different.

Fang Jie, what an interesting fellow.

"I was ignorant; it turns out that the [preservation] you demonstrated is also part of the pioneering process."

Toppa laughed heartily, deciding to give them a good elbow.

After her transformation, she became extremely aggressive, devising measures to turn the tide.

Even Fatty Zhang Zhang has become like a little Ika that can break through the sky.

This description may seem a bit biased, but it doesn't matter. The whirlwind of leaps comes one after another, just like Schwarzkopf's retreating, retreating, retreating employees, beating them up and then withdrawing them.

"It's only fair to reciprocate, everyone, it's only fair to reciprocate—try this."

A rain of gold coins fell from the sky.

Each one was like a bombardment from Toppa's self-defense gold coin gun, overwhelming and almost replacing the 'sunset'. Toppa began to rage.

Xing's fighting spirit vanished, and his eyes turned into the shape of gold coins.

"Wow, that's a lot of money!"

In many worlds of the galaxy, gold is a precious commodity, serving as currency in civilizations.

Although companies typically ruthlessly destroy this 'primitive physical currency system' and promote an unlimited credit point currency system, Topa's hometown was not so advanced in the past, and she retained her love for gold.

As for why Xing also likes it...

You don't need to know so much about the Star Core Essence; let her do whatever she wants.

Little March wasn't so embarrassed: "Wake up! This is an enemy attack!"

She displayed the will of "preservation," unleashing a magnificent petal shield from which countless ice arrows erupted, retaliating against the heavens.

They fought back and forth fiercely with Topa!

With the increase in the numbers, the small three-month period has recovered.

The solution is the link that connects them.

However, he did not transform into a simulated star train or any other creation of the star god. He merely changed his posture, for example, grabbing a small companion in each hand. Xing and Xiao Sanyue were placed in an energy barrier resembling a cockpit, and then wings were constructed to amplify their values. Afterward, he unleashed the will of [Preservation].

Fang Jie's preservation efforts may involve technology and ruthless work, just like the company, but the two of them truly possessed a pure will.

And there's Himeko.

Yes, and Himeko too.

The beautiful golden eyes were filled with surprise and joy. Himeko, who was also connected to the fight, enjoyed this pioneering exchange. Both sides tacitly kept the conflict at the level of 'conflict,' making it a little more serious than fighting Silver Branch, but not by much.

So stop using Little Ika and Silver Branch to describe them, they haven't even appeared yet.

In short, Himeko was very happy, shaking her head to shake off the feelings of her companions that she could feel in this united state, and getting rid of those strange descriptions.

I've heard Walter mention Fang Jie and her two deadly three-headed dragon forms; with their combined attacks, even the simulated Star Train is no match for them.

With her now included, we are united—

"This feeling……"

It's hard to say about Himeko.

But it's really good.

She appeared elegant, dignified, and gorgeous like a goddess, emerging behind the Deadly Three, combining to form the Pioneer Four, and launching an attack in its preservation form.

Although it doesn't resemble any creation of a star god, this combined form of ours is still very powerful. Himeko sensed that a new destiny was opening up for her, and the path of [Preservation] was within it.

It gave her a sense of...

If I fail to repair the Star Train and encounter an apocalyptic disaster, perhaps I will put on armor, wield a greatsword, and fight to protect something.

"Human beings have never concealed their desire for exploration."

Ji Zi and Fang Jie said in unison:

"If I were to fight you, it would be better to use this power."

Fang Jie didn't lose consciousness this time, maintaining her conscious mind to gang up on Topa... no, Topa was the one with the greater numbers, but her teammates from the company all fell down.

This further integration of the four pioneers, bearing the radiance of the sun, transformed into a form much larger than Toppa's after transformation. Star and March 7th, like the two ends of wings, burst forth with the light of the will to protect, carrying Fang Jie soaring deep underground.

Himeko, like the innate symbol of the Celestial Rings, transformed into a halo protecting the soul, hanging high behind, integrating feathers and wings. Thus, the Pioneer IV and Toppa stood opposite each other, floating in mid-air, together stirring up the flow of imaginary numbers, laying a shield for the battlefield.

They have great chemistry.

"Come on, little Yelena, let's put an end to our differences."

Call me Toppa!

How did things get to this point? Topa felt it was inextricably linked to this guy who always liked to call her by her real name, but more importantly, she also felt that limited conflict was needed to resolve their differences on this planet.

The golden sky danced with Toppa's will, unafraid to tear the planet apart. The battle between the two had already entered a dimension different from reality, not to mention that it had already been protected.

The enormous mountain of gold crashed down, revealing an incomparably strong will to preserve it.

Bronya was somewhat dazed. The scene was too... I am a member of the Builders, right? I am also the Great Guardian. Why are you all protecting me like this?

Fang Jie took her with him.

If Seele had filled in the numerical deficiencies, she would probably be even more powerful, easily defeating Toppa with seven punches, making him think, "I'm just here for a visit." But Bronya wouldn't be bad either.

"Give me a helping hand."

He connected with a portion of the suns of the galaxies within this imaginary tidal zone. His primordial spirit was able to mobilize them, and he also drew upon the energy of destiny from his inner world. The immense radiance mixed and mingled together, rapidly collapsing into the manifestation of the concept of imaginary numbers, dominating this intertwined posture of [expansion and preservation].

The stars harmonized, and Bronya also harmonized among them.

This combined numerical panel has surpassed the Stoneheart Ten's debt collection of Huang Yu.

Although it lacks the corresponding command authority, that's irrelevant. With its superior stats, it's going to be pioneering!

"bring it on."

The wings on its back were not visible, but the figure traversed the distance of space and arrived outside the shield that Toppa had spread out around him—take this!

He charged into the envoy's domain, which was even more exaggerated than the interior of a star, with an extremely domineering manner, and the way he reached out was as if he wanted to pull out Toppa's spine.

Draw your sword!

"Hi~"

Topa couldn't understand how he could treat his outer shield as if it were nothing and break through it so quickly.

A radiant glow surrounded the area, and flames soared upwards.

It's energy!

Fang Jie not only transports the energy of one's destiny, but also, long before he touched the boundary anchor and devoured the power of expansion, his ability to transport energy was even more exaggerated than that of Sui Yang, and was not limited to the energy of celestial bodies.

Thus, Toppa's stable imaginary structure is destroyed.

A golden greatsword was forged, undoubtedly from Toppa—the value of our alliance is still rising.

"As expected of you, unexpected yet perfectly logical."

Topa, who was gradually falling into a disadvantageous position, appeared calm and composed, or rather, stubborn. Through the conclusions drawn from the auxiliary combat unit, she had already anticipated that she probably couldn't win.

"Is it possible to reach a settlement, everyone?"

"Huh? At this very moment?"

Little March was shocked; this was too realistic.

"Even after these unpleasant experiences, I believe we can still reach a consensus... through peaceful means."

The company's full name is Interstellar Peace Corporation.

As she spoke, another barrage of comments flooded in, seemingly showing no sincerity in seeking peace.

They are even intensifying their efforts, causing the collapse and pulse of imaginary numbers. If they unleash their attacks recklessly, the entire galaxy may be thrown into chaos.

The way to use the power of command is never a simple and crude accumulation of numbers. That is only to improve the basic qualities and the combat style of 'idealistic' power requires the person involved to participate in the battle more intuitively.

It is entirely possible to delve into the imaginary tidal zones between galaxies, tear apart the barriers between worlds, and flood the earth like a great flood.

The hypothetical trees and sea do not have corresponding physical entities, but within that infinite volume, a single world does not need such an extreme hypothetical tree and sea. A corner of the world where the sea submerges the 'leaves' is enough to destroy a world.

For Star Gods and Envoy-level beings, traversing the Imaginary Tides is like walking on the surface of a lake, looking at the transparent fish, seaweed, and rocks below.

Or conversely, it could completely tear apart the barriers at the edge of such galaxies and unleash a massive flood of imaginary numbers.

At this moment, Toppa was pushing the battle in this direction. She was speechless at the energy reserves of the solution, and even her own energy was her energy.

Then let's try this.

In other worlds, the Amber King is known as the God of Heavenly Fate.

Toppa tore the world apart in light-years. On the spatial scale of the world level, the cosmic wall of this corner of the Milky Way cracked open, and overwhelming light and electricity vibrated and flowed out from the crack, engulfing the opponent in front of it along the golden road.

The moment the sky breaks!

"If we continue fighting, it would be terrible, wouldn't it?"

She spoke of peace with great sincerity. Peace that is spoken lightly is never reliable; it is a fragile thing that can be torn apart at any time. Just like real negotiations, it is about deliberating over every single word.

In Fang Jie's memory, in some diplomatic occasions, in order to provoke and anger the other party, it was not uncommon to fold paper airplanes or throw paper balls at the other party in the highly protracted negotiation.

Of course, more often than not, the outcome is decided outside the negotiating table.

If Belloberg wants to confront the company directly, he must face these tactics.

Like a fairy boat.

There is the protection of destiny at every moment, not from a single traveler or messenger, but from the entire civilization.

"not that simple."

Fang Jie roughly understood Topa's move, which was undeniably too conventional. Xing and March 7th could no longer keep up with such skillful combat. Under Himeko's guidance, Fang Jie began to mobilize his energy.

Space trembled, and from the place where Toppa had torn open, a fissure of high-energy imaginary number flow erupted, and a giant hand squeezed it open.

"If you can't beat them, you flip the table. Little Yelena, you're being despicable now."

As Fang Jie spoke, he stretched out his arm and caused the sun on his shoulder to expand, transforming into a huge celestial body to block the crack. The manifestation of [Preservation] easily completed the patching of the sky.

"I'm going to seriously elbow you."

"I already told you, call me Topa!"

With these seemingly angry words, she exerted her strength again, one, two, three, four...

One by one, cracks in the sky are about to appear. This is because the foundation of the world has become fragile after being eroded by the star core. If Beloberg wants to revive, he needs to rebuild more than just the planet.

——Boom.

The greatest sound is silent. The surging spatial debris particles flowed into a vast expanse, seemingly covering the entire world, like the ancient sea of ​​the Scale Abyss Realm. Though called a sea, it contained a massive amount of imaginary energy.

Even the Jianmu tree couldn't withstand the seal and was sealed away.

"Be careful."

Himeko's tone was serious. Generally speaking, the Star Train creates closed worlds in this way, but then again, the Star Train's silver tracks are very stable, and accidents are rare.

"Boom boom boom!"

Toppa had a new trick up his sleeve, which caused the void to tremble.

"And this, take a good look at it. This isn't how you use the power of divine protection."

The current warp membrane of the universe has been shaken, as if struck by a giant hammer—Gold miner Toppa has demonstrated the basic skills that enabled the Galacticians to exterminate the warp demons.

The galaxy isn't Warhammer; here, demons are almost wiped out by the madmen.

There's a humorous feeling to it, like even aliens in the solar system would be killed by a cocoon elbow.

Of course, the galaxy isn't that extreme. At most, some veterans from the Celestial Ships, along with their friends, boarded the bio-ships of the Protoss and got a taste of what it was like. In Warhammer, that would be equivalent to the Empire boarding a Tyrannical warship and then turning the entire warship into a giant barbecue to feed the Defence Forces.

In Pinocchio, dream builders and cooks can go to the Memory Realm to catch seafood and cook it. Similarly, Cadian, next to the Eye of Fear, was not fortified but was built into an interstellar pleasure city. The Imperials there eat everything, and even Khorne's bulls that pass by will be caught and bitten.

Therefore, subspace...

To put it simply, the subspace is an important part of the Interstellar Peace Corporation's assets.