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"He's no ordinary guy."
Changye Yue could sense that her opponent was troublesome. Not to mention that her opponent had no intention of confronting her head-on, even in a solo match, she might not be able to defeat her opponent.
"Where did you come from?"
Miss Changyeyue was quite puzzled.
"Who knows?"
Qiong shrugged. That's why he hasn't drawn any cards yet.
Onfaros is already chaotic enough; if we bring in some more monsters and demons...
"However, darling, I've discovered another guy worth paying attention to."
The long night moon rotates the umbrella handle.
"Burning with endless anger and hatred, like firewood burning fiercely, it seems to be burned and evaporated by the great flames, which is very dangerous."
"There are...there are still experts?"
Her eyebrows, like stars and willows, were firmly bent.
The others also looked surprised and astonished.
"Complete strangers?"
Qiong wondered if she had actually sleepwalked to draw cards.
“The other person was completely shrouded in a black robe, so I couldn’t see his face. He noticed me spying on him.”
The aura emanating from the black-robed man made Chang Yeyue think a fight was about to break out, but the man ultimately withdrew.
"Is he there?"
Without any outsiders entering, the existence of Onfaros, which is currently beyond the Empire's comprehension, was quickly processed in Qiong's mind. After elimination, only a few scattered answers remained.
"Go and see."
Qiong took out the Anywhere Door and placed it in front of Chang Yeyue.
Thanks to Master Wei for installing protection on the Anywhere Door, Qiong really wouldn't dare to use it casually within the Black Tide area.
"it is good."
The moon nodded in the long night, and a black glove adorned with red flowers grasped the doorknob and pulled it open.
Whew!
A gust of scorching wind, giving off an eerie and oppressive feeling, blew by, causing Dan Heng, Qi Bao, Hai Se Yin, and the others to immediately assume a fighting stance.
Opposite them was a being completely shrouded in a tattered black robe.
He stood silently on the dilapidated city wall, against the backdrop of apocalyptic black clouds and red thunder, his robes fluttering in the wind.
"You are……"
Demyoge, who was standing next to Qiong, opened her beautiful pink eyes wide the moment she saw the man in black robes.
As the Heart of Onpharos, even in its initial bloom, her perception of all things in the world has deepened.
She sensed something from the other person...
"You've fulfilled your promise to Xilian very well."
Demyoge relaxed and gazed gently at the man in black robes.
"...Is that you?"
A deep voice drifted out from beneath the black robe.
“I am Xi Lian, because Tao Zi gave me my name.”
"peach…?"
“I am a seed that Xilian nurtured with love. Now, you can call me Demyoge.”
When she was little Xilian, she asked her friends whether they thought the name Mimi or Xilian was better.
Her friend's answer made her happy for days.
Whether it's Mimi or Xilian, it's still her, so why do you have to choose one?
Isn't it common sense for DataBaby to use different names for different forms?
She happily accepted the arrangement.
During the growth period, he was confused.
Mature stage, Xi Lian.
The complete form, the Song of Demiu.
"De...Miscellaneous Song..."
Caislana repeated the name, remaining silent for a long time.
"Bai'e? Is that right? Bai'e from the previous life, or it would be more appropriate to call you Kaeslana."
With a sunny, cheerful smile, Qiong stepped forward.
Caislan slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky.
A gust of cold, desolate wind blew by, lifting Caiuslana's hood.
"finally……"
He raised his hand and touched the dark gold mask that covered his face.
In countless reincarnations, this mask was never removed once it was put on, until it was shattered by the new White Calamity.
But in this life, he took the initiative to remove his mask.
because.
"The Gray Savior...my hero..."
The mask was so small that it resembled a grayish-white face.
That wasn't the ash of the starry sky, but rather the embers left after the firewood had burned out, with only a small portion retaining a trace of blood.
The whites of his eyes were replaced by darkness, and the figure of the sky was reflected in his dark, ghostly eyes.
"Dude, calm down."
The moment Qiong and Caiuslan met eyes, Qiong involuntarily took a step back.
He dared to give Nanuk the middle finger, but this moment gave me a chill.
The look Caislan gave him was truly terrifying.
That's like a frugal, hardworking emperor who uses all his savings, his life, and even his next life to take out loans for his relatives and friends.
All the money was invested in the card pool.
It was drawn a full thirty million times!
I finally got my money back!
It was an unprecedented sense of passion and redemption.
This was the first time that someone of the same sex had looked at her with such eyes.
Even more outrageous, Xing's gaze shifted back and forth between Qiong and Caislana before she spoke.
Who is he?
"The fantasy of shattering the Milky Way and falling into my dreams, the power I seek to traverse the galaxy for you?"
"Did the gods leave me with a single ray of light during my most difficult time?"
"Falling into the brilliance of the sun, moon, and stars, the faith of dreams, shattering the image reflected by the dawn star?"
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Look, he's singing again.
Who taught this guy to start talking at the drop of a hat?
what?
it's me.
That's fine.
In conclusion, it is fortunate that Caislana still retains the sanity to communicate.
Memory has weight, which is why the natives of Onfaros are not yet considered truly intelligent beings; otherwise, Caislana would have gone mad long ago.
From this perspective, it's actually a good thing that he failed to overcome the final intelligent singularity.
The capacity for carrying the weight of 30 million lifetimes of memories is vastly different between a human and a super AI that is just one step away from becoming human.
"This is not the place to talk. Let's go back and discuss this further."
After glancing around at the dilapidated surroundings, Qiong decisively took out the Anywhere Door and opened it.
Across the street is the place Titi is most familiar with—their home.
Golden Courtyard.
Soon, news of finding Caislan spread through the Titti's half-body.
Through the Anywhere Door and the Hundred Worlds Door, all the official members and pioneering teams of the Fire Moth gathered at the Golden Courtyard.
"Aqiong, should we call over Bai E from this incarnation?"
Tibo asked, her finger resting on her chin.
"What do you think?"
Qiong turned to look at Caislana.
In the two months since returning from the system layer in Jerry form, Qiong has not only been eating and drinking at Feng Jin's house, but has also been playing her embarrassing childhood memories on a loop for her.
I also went to see Seeds of Strife and White Calamity.
He has always been an outgoing, straightforward, and optimistic person, and male friendships often begin with some inexplicable events.
With the Fool's social skills, he easily blended in with them.
After getting into a brawl, they got into another brawl. Well, let's just have a little sparring session.
It's normal for men to like communicating with their fists. Just look at the friendships in Konoha next door; fists are an indispensable part of it.
Bai E and Qiong hit it off immediately.
They are practically like half-brothers, especially when Sora, driven by curiosity, creates an experiment and molds Kevin's sunny and cheerful boyish personality—observed from the perspectives of Mebius and Velvet during Earth's pre-civilization era—into a personality mask and puts it on.
The matching rate is skyrocketing!
Bai E was practically ready to become sworn brothers with Qiong.
The similarities are more than one; their voices are also quite similar.
In particular, Qiong can control and adjust the tone of her voice.
He can perfectly replicate Bai Er's voice without needing a bow tie or voice changer.
First, he changed his voice to provoke Wan Di, and then he saw Wan Di rushing to challenge the bewildered Bai E to a duel.
Although he didn't know why, Bai E, who was extremely competitive with Wan Di, never refused his good brother's challenge.
At this moment, Captain Starry Sky, who proclaims "First, never act impulsively; second, never miss a wrong judgment; and third, always be a fair and impartial referee," will conveniently step in to defend the two players.
Conduct duels that embody the spirit of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor.
Each of these projects was meticulously prepared by Starry Sky.
For example, a "dark cuisine showdown" where participants eat each other's terrible dishes and see who can't take it anymore.
In a nose-pulling contest, the two sides can only use their noses to pull each other until one side raises their hands in surrender.
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