I am Fu Xuan, but I am the messenger of the Destiny Star God.

Speaking of which, the main control area of ​​the Black Tower Space Station.

On March 7, Dan Heng, Xing and Alan quickly arrived at the main control area of ​​the space station. It was much livelier than other areas. There were noisy and surging crowds everywhere, as well as heavily armed combatants.

The Antimatter Legion's attack on the entire space station seems to occupy most of the area. In fact, the core area is still firmly controlled by the space station.

"Every time it's so thrilling..."

And it is located near the entrance of a passage in the main control area.

A beautiful and noble woman with long crimson hair seemed to be talking to herself with an indifferent expression. She closed the box in front of her and looked at the opening automatic door. Looking at the people walking out, he showed another reassuring smile: "...But it's good to come back."

"Ah~ Jizi, you really should come here sooner."

On March 7th, out of breath, she came to the woman named Jizi. Looking at her, it was obvious that she had just experienced a fierce battle: "The last anti-matter legion is just like locusts. There are so many I can’t finish the beating, and my archery hand is almost useless.”

"It's useless if you come early."

Jizi still smiled and responded to March Qi's complaint calmly: "Little March, you also know that my rail gun can indeed hit a large area, but if Ms. Heita knows this, she will have to settle the score with us. No…”

talking.

She looked at Dan Heng and others again: "Speaking of which, I got some news from Station Director Esta. I heard that someone destroyed Ms. Black Tower's office. I didn't expect that she was in the space station. I thought She hasn’t been here for several months, but it’s a pity that we can’t contact Black Tower now.”

"besides."

Jizi's eyes finally fell on Alan, with worry and concern in her tone: "Alan, are you okay? Stationmaster Esta has always been very worried about your safety."

"I'm fine, the wound is not a big problem."

Alan nodded and thanked everyone again: "Thank you. It's time for me to report the situation to Station Director Esta. Goodbye."

With that said, he quickly disappeared into the crowd.

After everyone on the train crew watched Alan leave, Jizi turned her attention to Xing. She already knew the general situation of this stranger who suddenly joined the team.

Compared to others, Himeko seems to be more interested in Hoshi.

"Hello, I'm Jizi, I heard..."

……

At the same time, the containment area of ​​the Black Tower Space Station:

Boom!

Huge explosions and vibrations still echoed in this long-lost area, and all that was seen along the way was endless blood stains and broken walls. The miserable screams paired with the flashing lights really made the atmosphere more like a horror movie.

Da da da……

It was a place like this, but the sound of crisp footsteps came from far to near, gradually approaching the rare object collection section of the Black Tower Space Station.

In an instant!

Several afterimages rushed towards the direction of the noise. For the anti-matter legion's virtual soldiers wandering here, anything that is not a legion is an object to be exterminated with high efficiency, no matter what the other party is.

But then, these passing afterimages were cut into pieces by some force on the way.

"There are really enough empty pawns in the Anti-Matter Legion."

Fu Xuan looked at the defeated virtual pawns in front of him, raising his hands to absorb their life-destroying power. He thought about the fact that he had killed countless virtual pawns just at the beginning, and sighed that the legion could really surrender. of.

But after thinking about the world-wide locust plague in my previous life, the black tower in the simulated universe described the swarm of breeding insects that was outrageous...

Well, the strength of the Anti-Material Legion is nothing.

After defeating several more waves of Antimatter Corps soldiers, Fu Xuan successfully arrived at the space station's rare object collection cabin. He looked at the strange objects quietly suspended in the stasis field. Compared with the real world in the game, Even before you get close to them, you can feel a strange and majestic aura flowing.

Ms. Heita undoubtedly spent a lot of effort to store these things safely.

of course.

Fu Xuan didn't come here to steal rare items.

She came to one of the rows of strange objects very purposefully, and what appeared in front of her was something like a toy pistol.

"In the past, whenever I got a new character in the game, I would have to come over and give it a try. Now that God has opened my eyes and allowed me to come to the Star Iron Universe in the real world, I have to follow the rules and regulations to see what they are. It worked.”

Looking at the pistol floating in front of him, Fu Xuan raised his hand and grasped it in the air as he spoke.

This strange object placed in the stasis field automatically came into her hands. All the defense and early warning systems in the containment cabin seemed to have lost their effect at this moment, and this strange object was number 752—— Set point gun.

Hit the star gods at the top, mortals at the bottom, and air in the middle.

Compared with other strange objects, its effect is one, which can score any intelligent creature.

Everyone's score in front of it is different. Although I don't know what score it is giving and what mechanism it is based on, I believe that no one wants their score to be very low, no matter what the score is. What does it mean?

"I remember that in the original work, Ye scored 84 points, Dan Heng scored 88 points, Black Tower scored 4 points, Xiao Sanyue couldn't identify it, Pam scored 1 point, and Silver Wolf scored 100 points..."

Fu Xuan fiddled with the scoring gun in his hand, pointed the muzzle at himself with some expectation, and said to himself: "I heard that Pam said this thing is inaccurate, how can it distinguish one thing from another? If you ask me, it’s just a score, why do you care so much? Moreover, this thing is a rare object. Can a rare object be interfered by external factors like an ordinary scoring machine?”

With a slight pull of the trigger, the verbal score gun scores the target at the muzzle:

——Fu Xuan: 0 points.

boom! !

There was a violent collision, and the poor target gun was directly hit on the wall and bounced into the stasis storage exhibition stand where it was located. Fu Xuan, whose face was red, strode away in anger.

Target gun, you are a bad guy!

What kind of crap, a mere strange thing dares to score points for the messenger of the Destiny Star God? !

Got it!

I am not like a dead object. This thing must have malfunctioned somewhere. After using it for so long, even a strange object will malfunction!

She never thought that she would get a big zero in front of the fixed score gun. This made her feel even more unacceptable than losing in a fight with other people.

Pam can even score a point.

Fu Xuan walked in the corridor angrily, and kept complaining in his heart: According to its score, doesn't it mean that I am not even as good as the mascot on the train?