Star Railway: I have told you, I am not Otto

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Star Dome Train——

“Though my wings’ve been bloodstained and could never rid?”

Prometheus Duck, who had just taken a shower, hummed an unknown children's song while walking towards the sofa in the observation car.

Taking off his shoes, revealing his pink feet and legs wrapped in white silk, Prometheus lay on his side on the sofa in the observation car, took out his mobile phone and started reading a novel.

The reason why she didn't go back to her own room to do this...maybe it had a shadow. After all, she found that every time she went back to her room, nothing good would happen, and it was easy to be tormented and unable to get out of bed all day long.

And if she didn't go back to the room... the soft sofa in the observation car became her only choice, and the price was just to shout "Great Train Conductor" to Pam, and she could get Pam's second Fourteen hours of uninterrupted "protection", during which time even desserts and juices were provided.

"Hmm~"

Prometheus Duck used his simulated gravity power to lift a piece of cream cake to the corner of his mouth and took a bite, lamenting that such a day couldn't be too leisurely.

This made Pam, who was still playing frisbee with Eleanor, twitch her lips. But Promethean Duck didn't spill the cream on the floor, so Pam couldn't say anything.

I can only sigh in my heart that the once high-spirited and unruly Kōku Manzō is no longer there, leaving only this ordinary house that has begun to rot after being captured in May and was raised by Pam. It’s a duck.

But May was gone...no one on the train could really control her.

Walter, who originally disliked Prometheus the most, had actually reduced his opinions of her a lot after Prometheus gave up the man's body. After all, the man's face was enough to attract people just by looking at it. She had the urge to beat him up. In comparison, Ducky was naturally pleased with him. As long as Prometheus didn't take the initiative to provoke him, Valta basically didn't bother to care about her.

No, Walter already has the time and energy to stay in his room developing games.

"Tsk..."

After finishing reading today's novel, Prometheus curled his lips unhappily and said,

"What's going on with this author? Even if he only updates twice a day... he still gets stuck on such a crucial plot point every time? No wonder he pounces on it."

With that said, Prometheus opened the home page of the novel to see who the author of the book was, and prepared to send some blades to this deadbeat when he had nothing to do.

Work: "Civilization before the Collapse: The Forced Kiss of Mebius at the Beginning"

Author: Tianju

"Tianzhao? What the hell is this name...ugh!"

Prometheus was about to say something, but her bright red pupils suddenly changed. The power she had in sync with May and her right hand holding the phone began to tremble uncontrollably.

When Pam saw this, she took Eleanor's hand and whispered:

"July Passenger, you see, that is the result of self-destruction... He also mocked the author for the article he worked so hard to write. Has he received his retribution?"

"Well... I can understand the author's hard work in writing the article..."

Eleanor scratched her face and said with some embarrassment,

"But...Pam, Sister Puya, is she...really normal now?"

With that said, Eleanor pointed to Prometheus Duck, who was covering his chest in pain and trembling on the sofa.

"Well……"

Pam also scratched his head. This would be the reaction of other passengers on the train. As the conductor, he would have run over to ask about the situation, but if Prometheus did this...

snort! In the past, when she was the Void Manzo, she often made fun of her own compassion!

So, Pam decided...

"Let's take a look at the situation, Pa... Her body is not that fragile. If it doesn't work, I'm calling the navigator Hime."

"……Um."

Eleanor nodded and asked no more questions.

"Clap."

The cream cake, which lost control of the mimicry power, fell directly on the body of Promethean Duck... Fingers, mouth, cheeks, neck, and chest... the white cream was spread everywhere.

"Uh...cough! Cough, cough, cough...cough!"

The cream came into contact with the skin, creating an uncomfortable but a little bit wonderful feeling. However, it was obvious that Promethean Duck couldn't care about those details at this moment. After coughing violently for a few times, he coughed up the cream that had penetrated into his throat. After coming out, he struggled to stand up.

But Prometheus struggled to sit up. Before she could put on her shoes, an unprecedented pain hit her heart, and she fell to the ground again in irritation.

By coincidence, when she fell head-on, she also overturned the cake that had just fallen on her. White cream splashed all over her body, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

As the top combat force on the train after May, Prometheus felt that his body was weak at this moment and he couldn't exert any strength. It was as if his energy and strength had been overdrawn elsewhere. As if.

Wait... overdraft?

Thinking of this, Prometheus reluctantly lowered his head and looked at his ordinary chest.

Sure enough, Prometheus Duck's originally plain chest was now flashing with a golden light spot the size of a thumb, but so bright that people couldn't take their eyes away.

What is connected to the other end of this light spot is naturally the body of Prometheus Duck, the Void Manzo that May has been integrated into his body a long time ago.

"The Void Manzang is operating at its limit... the core of the Herrscher of Reason is overloaded... if this continues... it's really going to burn out..."

Prometheus took a breath when she noticed this. She knew that May and Heita had gone to test the simulated universe, but what puzzled Prometheus was that May and Heita What are you doing in the simulated universe? Do you need such a high load to run the mimicry capabilities?

Fighting a hundred black tower dolls in May?

That won’t consume so much energy!

Prometheus clutched his painful chest, and his face turned red due to the violent breathing. Sweat seeped through his skin and mixed with the cream that stuck to Prometheus' body, forming a jelly-like white color. The unknown liquid exudes a slightly pungent smell.

One word is very appropriate to describe Promethean Duck at this moment, that is...snow cake.

The smell went straight into Prometheus Duck's nostrils, making her dizzy. After secretly making up her mind to never eat cream cake again in the future, she shouted crazily in her heart:

What the hell are you doing in May? !

Promethean Duck·Snowcake Fury (Part 1)

Pam & Eleanor Tactical Waiting (Medium)

May·Teasing Lolita (Part 2)