Star Railroad: Inquisitor of Phokarus

"No one can open a trumpet, not even Elio!"

It's impossible for Yin Lang to fall here. She only has one account, named Yin Lang.

Silver Wolf's arm holding onto the platform suddenly let go. In mid-air, with Fu Nina's surprised eyes, a virtual light screen spread out in front of Silver Wolf.

"Force end the process!"

The silver wolf has slowly penetrated into the virtual space created by the sage, and at least the two of them can survive for now.

Silver Wolf is also very sympathetic to the point of "ignoring the rules".

The two people's eyes were blurred and they were transferred to another virtual world, but the data flow behind them was still sweeping towards them quickly.

"Come on, give me some time, I can kill him!"

Silver Wolf quickly spoke to Funina. The two of them had no time to stop and could only fight for a chance of survival while constantly running away.

Silver Wolf didn't have a good chance to break through the sage's network defense. She said this just to give herself and Funina some confidence.

Only when you have hope can you persevere, right?

The same is true for games. With no hope in sight, no one can persevere. They surrender early and the crystal explodes.

But there is no chance in the game. Even if there is little hope, there is always a glimmer of hope. This is the charm of the game.

Failure in the game is not terrible. If you lose, you are a loser. Keep practicing and come back again.

But if you give up hope, lose motivation, and have no confidence when you see setbacks, then even the most talented people will not grow.

Funina and Silver Wolf ran, passing through the neon lights, crossing the court, and flying over the fairy boat, just like they were running towards the stars at that moment.

The starlight lengthened their shadows and illuminated a legendary epic show. They were all alone, and the stories they wrote will be remembered by the stars.

The sage felt a little tired of playing. The two of them were like cockroaches that had invaded the network system. They were so tough that they couldn't be squeezed to death.

Of course, what the sage didn't know was that both of them had their own goals in mind. They had their own ideals, and they couldn't just fall here.

Just like him, in order to yearn for a broader world, he would rather abandon his physical body and go to the Internet to be a lonely watching ghost.

It is obviously not feasible to impose your own social network project on others.

The sage did not hesitate. He found that the virtual world seemed to be increasingly unstable under attacks from the outside world.

In the end what happened? The antimatter army is coming?

The only thing the sage could think of was this. If the company came to arrest people, they would basically not use such violent methods.

The Immortal Boat Alliance hasn't even solved their own issues yet, so they won't waste time.

As for the other factions, maybe fighting isn't what they're good at.

The virtual dreamland was immediately set up. Virtuality and reality were illusory. Funina and Silver Wolf suddenly fell into the illusion in their own minds. The sage's ether editing technology could switch between reality and virtuality at will.

Silver Wolf saw the scene of nothingness, the universe was empty, there were no games, no living creatures, everything in the world seemed to have lost its meaning.

What would it be called without a game...

"It's different from Elio's script, I get it."

Silver Wolf clearly understood what Xianzhe had done, but she still did not give up.

But here in Fu Nina, what she saw was the sweeping wave.

The lavender seawater swept toward the Fontainebleau. Villette beside him sighed helplessly, turned and left.

Only she and the Fontaines were left to face the ferocity of the wave.

She looked frightened and at a loss. She was the god of water, but she was like a citizen of the sea. She was powerless to face all this.

The people of Fontaine panicked and fled in all directions.

Some people knelt down and begged her for forgiveness, trying to save her and save the entire Fontainebleau.

The God of Water sat on his throne and cried alone, while the people of Fontaine gradually melted into the sea water.

The light from the ring on Funina's hand gradually faded...

After all, Ultraman can only exist on Earth for 3 minutes.

...

"Boom—"

There was a huge sound, and virtuality and reality seemed to be about to break apart. The entire virtual space became unstable, and turbulent data began to pour out.

Countless red exclamation marks suddenly appeared around the sage, and the black virtual space suddenly lit up with red light.

"what's the situation!"

Before he could react, the space suddenly split open, and the light of the stars above Punk Lord fell into the virtual space.

Reality and virtuality blend together.

A shining golden spear tip pierced through, and the cracks in the virtual space became wider and wider, and the cracks continued to spread to the entire space like a spider web.

In a matter of seconds, the tip of the spear gradually penetrated deeper and deeper.

In an instant, the barrier of the virtual space shattered like a mirror, and a golden spear like a huge giant shot into the sky.

The sage looked at the light gun, fear spreading in his heart. The pupils in his eyes reflected the golden light, but he could not stop his deep fear.

Funina was on the throne, with endless tears flowing out of her eyes. The next second she seemed to be plunged into the endless deep sea, cold, lonely, fearful, and dim.

The sea water seems to be the cry of countless Fontaine people. They cry and despair. This is a sin that belongs only to the Fontaine people.

Funina slowly closed her eyes.

Suddenly something seemed to stimulate her, and she struggled to open her eyes. The golden sunlight filtered through the sea water, and a dazzling light seemed to shine into the dark abyss.

Through the deep sea, she seemed to see hope.

Mirror flowers and water moon, dreams and illusions suddenly shattered. What is fake will always be fake, and only what is held in the hand is real.

"Huh, I knew he wouldn't leave you alone."

Silver Wolf's voice reached Fu Nina's ears, and the voice was a little excited.

"He is still powerful. The sage is not enough. In the end, the BOSS cannot beat the Krypton guy!"

Silver Wolf doesn't like to recharge, she prefers to challenge and constantly pass the game through strength.

Cheating? That was just a route that was too boring and a waste of time.

Doesn’t Jiang Ming look like a kryptonian guy? The problem is that the technology is not bad, maybe I should put some money into the game, maybe the company's account will not be banned so frequently.

After all, I recharged money!

The golden light gun is not inserted straight into the virtual space.

At this time, Jiang Ming slowly slid down the gun like a skier.

He saw a teardrop in the corner of Funina's eyes, her somewhat dull and frightened face.

It seems that I came a little late this time...