Collapse, survive

Xing's sprint also stopped, as if he had been frozen in place.

Although there's no baseball bat, the cool outfit makes it obvious who the person in the picture is.

She decided not to run away, but to stay, snatch it back from Fang Jie, and destroy it from this galaxy.

For Belloberg, and for myself.

March 7th had already stopped, and now his eyes were wide open, his brain trembling.

The figure in the other painting is quite handsome; this portrait is a masterpiece, um, a wanted poster.

The pink-clad girl in the painting smiles radiantly, so lifelike, with a necklace... camera hanging around her neck, her eyes gazing at you with tender affection, or somewhere behind you, if watery eyes are considered tender affection.

Similarly, she was on all fours, mouth wide open and tongue lolling out, her innate charm no less than that of Xing.

It is also in full color.

It can be said that their artistic attainments are so high that they are... astonishing.

The joy conveyed by the whole picture is almost overflowing, and it can be said to be 100% faithful to the original. But is it appropriate to use it as a wanted poster?

March 7th decided to steal it and threatened everyone to forget the scene, that such a masterpiece could not be made public during her lifetime, nor after her death—at least not by her.

The atmosphere was so heavy that Dan Heng was completely baffled.

And, he's very concerned, he won't have one of his own, will he?

In short, they seemed full of determination.

Dan Heng had no choice but to stop. Even though he was just one step away from the rift, he hesitated slightly as he looked at Fang Jie. He only had two hands, and if there were other wanted posters...

Danheng was unsure whether he wanted to see it or not.

Don't worry, it's not true.

Some people are clear about right and wrong, and have strong feelings of gratitude and resentment.

With only these two wanted posters, no Fang Jie, no Dan Heng, no Sleeping Beauty, and no floating objects, theoretically, Hiluva only needs to capture two people...

Jepard didn't know why they had stopped. Was there something strange about the wanted poster? Or were they planning to take down everyone again?

Yes, they have that power; choosing to back down is simply a sign of gentleness and kindness.

He felt he should stop it all; it was a pointless fight.

Hiluva doesn't think so.

The woman—no, the Great Guardian's order—was to expel the criminals and continue the pursuit, which might not include Dan Heng, Fang Jie, or the people in the room behind him.

But March 7th and Star, and Jepard are definitely not going to escape!

"Give up resistance."

She took out her guitar, not to play, but to thunder, which struck Jepard behind her, who looked resentful and was trying to become an accomplice.

Regardless of whether he resisted or not, I think he's an accomplice!

The battle was so fierce that even the Silvermane Iron Guards didn't know who to deal with. They couldn't handle anyone. March 7th and Xing rushed back, causing chaos and leaving Dan Heng alone in front of the area eroded by the Rift.

It's a little awkward.

March 7th is no time for embarrassment. With hands on hips and full of bravado, he shouts, "Hey, hand over the stuff!"

Stephen Chow, hands on hips: "Hand it over!"

Those who had fought side by side just moments before were now facing each other with weapons drawn. Fang Jie silently put away the wanted poster, his expression concerned: "Run! You guys get out of here! I'll hold them off, and we'll regroup later..."

"Shut up! That kind of thing isn't important. Do you want to keep these two... portraits? No way! Hand them over!"

March 7th immediately saw through Fang Jie's ill intentions. If Ji Zi or Uncle Yang found out, no, even Pam would laugh at them for a long time.

Xing continued repeating, "Hand it over!"

"It's no use handing it over; this can be photocopied, and there are more than just these two copies."

If Fang Jie doesn't hand it over, this joke will haunt them for the rest of their lives.

Dan Heng chose to remain silent, and Ji Yun knocked down the foolish Silvermane Iron Guard, ensuring his retreat was unobstructed...

Why don't we just storm into Cripperburg and ask Cocolia why he went back on his word?

Compared to them, Hilva's attack on Jepard was incredibly brutal. She should have been outmatched, but Jepard was in poor condition, without even his barrier, and had suffered mental and physical blows such as being dismissed from his post...

Jepard fell, and it wasn't an act.

"Hmph, you're far from being able to compete with me. I know what you're thinking and what you're planning, but you fool, your naive path has an end."

Hiluva closed her eyes, then opened them again, raising her guitar high amidst thunder—

"In the name of Landau, prepare yourselves!"

It had the aura of someone about to be beheaded.

The strike was swift and decisive, not like an act.

It had to be Dan Heng. Although he didn't understand exactly what had happened, he still dodged the attack by dragging Jepard back: "Don't waste time, we need to leave."

"None of you are leaving."

Hilva's spirits soared, ignoring the losses suffered by the Silvermane Iron Guards; the objective had to be achieved, for—

"For Beloberg! Defenders, follow me!"

Unable to persist any longer, she glared resentfully at Fang Jie's pocket where he had put the portrait, and decided to wait until he fell asleep before pursuing the matter further.

She reached out the hand of a beautiful girl, for the beautiful girl, uh, portrait, that was crawling around on the ground in the other person's hand?

Damn it! You can't make pretty girls crawl on the ground, girls, do you understand, girls!

He shouted:

"Let's run together!"

Such a warm invitation, it doesn't seem like someone with ill intentions.

"You guys go ahead, I'll be there shortly."

Fang Jie's smile was radiant, as bright as sunshine, and full of righteous indignation at his refusal to join him.

"I also have companions to take care of."

"Ah, we can wait for you..."

"March 7th, you don't think you're safe once you're in the Rift, do you? Look at how they've cut ties with each other, as long as you're still in Beloborg, the pursuit won't stop."

Fang Jie gave the best option directly: "Run! Go to the lower area, that's where the Silvermane Iron Guards are weakest."

From all directions, the sound of more Silvermane Iron Guards' boots running could be heard.

Dan Heng glanced over thoughtfully, questioning why Fang Jie hadn't 'turned the grass and trees into nothingness'.

Fang Jie shook his head at him, 'This is Beloberg, after all. Using forces I can't even control to attack residential areas is far too risky for your Star Train squad to do.'

"..."

Dan Heng understood, though he felt it was an excuse, he had no answer.

"Come on."

He dragged Jepard along and escaped into the Rift, where he could act as a guide to the lower city.

March 7th and Xing chose to follow, still reluctant to part: "You must come! You must!"

The voice was full of concern and worry, its lingering resonance lasting for days, revealing an overwhelming depth of emotion.

Even the most talented students can't repeat a grade.

They ran away.

Hiluva quickly organized her Iron Guards to give chase, even if it meant breaking into the Rift Realm.

As for Fang Jie who remained on the spot... Hilva glanced at him, turned around and left, having made up her mind.

Chapter Twenty-Six: Only Study, No Playing.

In order to escape capture, the Star Train squad kidnapped Jepard and rushed into the Rift.

How could this be?

March 7th is also inexplicable, because her character is simply a pure and cute beautiful girl.

"Damn it, something feels off!"

On March 7th, feeling that he had been framed, he looked around and saw that there were no pursuers nearby, so it was only temporary.

And the key to their successful escape from relentless pursuit—

"Hey, Jepard, are you alright?"

"I am fine."

Jepat, who looked like a blond young man, was dejected. In fact, he had lost his job in the crown prince competition in his middle age, and it was Hiluva who had regained his position and was still hunting him down.

March 7th didn't know what to say: "Haha, thank you so much for guiding us all the way. We haven't been caught up with and we've avoided all the encirclements. You're amazing!"

“It’s nothing. Even though it has been eroded by the rift, this place is still part of Beloborg, our former home. The Iron Guard knows this place like the back of their hand.”

Former garrison commander and former Iron Guard Jepard was even more depressed.

"March."

Dan Heng sighed, "You don't need to force yourself to talk to him."

March 7th's little hands were waving around wildly, but it wasn't my innocent and adorable little March's fault: "Ah, Danheng, I was just worried."

"Thank you, I'm really fine. Let's go, the exit of this rift is over here, but if you want to go to the lower area, I don't know anything about that place."

Jepard's expression didn't change much, even after suffering a blow that was even more severe than the mixed-gender circus kick he had received before.

March 7th was too embarrassed to say anything, and glanced at Danheng, who looked even more helpless.

You know what I mean.

'I don't understand.'

However, they quickly reached a consensus that their immediate priority was to get out of the rift, and they would discuss how to get to the lower areas after leaving this dangerous place.

Wait, where's the Star Core Essence?

Realizing the problem, Danheng and March 7th immediately searched around—

"Wait, Ah Xing, what are you doing?!"

March 7th emitted a sharp explosion, but how could the pioneering star stop so easily? She aimed at the snowdrift that also existed in the rift, assumed a charging posture, and then kicked it with her foot.

"Ouch--!!"

What a heart-wrenching, melodious, and poignant scream!

It's a mix of flamboyance and familiarity, and familiarity with a touch of flamboyance.

There aren't many people who can be called Bellberg like that.

"Sambo!"

On March 7th, he immediately forgot what the Star Core Essence was doing. Well done!

Sangbo sobbed uncontrollably, "Ouch~, buddy, it really doesn't have to be like this. I was just crawling in the snow, I didn't do anything seriously wrong. I can forgive you guys for stabbing me with the tips of your guns before, I never hold grudges, but wasn't this a bit too much? My butt... it hurts, it hurts so much!"

This was a very painful kick. Heaven knows how the Star Core Essence managed to create such a kick. It probably combined the power and realm of both creation and destruction. It hurt a lot.

Sambo grinned, while Xing looked smug.

"I knew something was off, and sure enough, it was you. Take this!"

Raccoon baseball bat, have you eaten yet?

"Hey, hey, hey, wait, wait, wait! Heroes, heroes, spare me! Commander Jeppard, you can't just stand by and watch! I demand the treatment that citizens deserve..."

Jepard said coldly, "I'm no longer an Iron Guard."

"Hey, you should have said so earlier. You've broken the law too, so we're all on the same side now... Don't fight, don't fight! Old Sambo is here to help our own people. We're friends, friends!"

"Go to hell! I'll give you two punches! Why didn't you say you were friends when you betrayed us?"

On March 7th, he joined the circle kick and beat Sambo... His left and right twists and turns became even more abstract.