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"Grey Wolf, where are you? Are you alright?"
Qiong immediately used the connection between Master and Heroic Spirit to communicate with Grey Wolf, mainly because she was worried about March 7th and White Seele.
"Cough cough, boss, we're fine!"
With a crashing sound of things being overturned, Grey Wolf seemed to experience a dizzying sensation as he crawled out from a pile of junk.
"The Grey Wolf has successfully returned to your original world. We are now... uh, in space."
His voice suddenly became tense.
"Boss, there's a huge guy in front of us wielding a golden tuning fork sword. He looks really ugly, like he's about to eat people... no, eat wolves! He's charging at us, boss, what do we do?"
"..."
Qiong blinked.
Brother-in-law... never mind.
“He is the overseer of the Holy Grail War, and he may want to talk to us about the Holy Grail War. Just tell him… I’m not here.”
If you see your enraged brother-in-law at this moment, you'll definitely get elbowed.
That explosion, even just the aftershocks, would probably cause great damage to the dream world.
"Should I consider this a win?"
Qiong also experienced the power of the bomb from the perspective of Qiong Hanabi.
If it weren't for using Huozi's confusion as a shield at the crucial moment, Hanabi, Qiong Hanabi, and Ameng might have been defeated.
Having withstood the majority of the direct impact of the explosion, Fire and Hagiwili's spirit origins, like candles flickering in the wind, completely dissipated after withstanding the destructive energy.
Archer and Assassin exited the stage.
PS:
The boomerang bomb comes from "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf: Wild New Universe," and it manifests as shattering the boss, Blue, who devoured multiple worlds.
Volume 1: Chapter 757 The Correct Way to Open It
[Mission: Fate, stay tonight. (Completed)]
[Description: Use the all-powerful anal-burst machine to summon seven lucky and unlucky figures from history. Search (for intelligence), attack, and retreat (force your opponents to retreat) to win the game.]
[Reward: 380 Crystals.]
"The logical judgment criteria are quite flexible, which is commendable."
Qiong pushed up her round glasses and glanced at the completed suffix.
The descriptive text shattered like deconstructed code, transforming into a torrent of clear blue crystal that joyfully surged toward the crystal icon in the upper right corner of the interface.
The numbers began to jump rapidly, eventually settling at a comfortable 1999.
Qiong's lips curled upwards in an uncontrollable arc.
"Very good. The judgment mechanism does not force all Servants to leave the field. Otherwise, it would be necessary to verify whether I in my current state have the ability to interfere with the bottom layer of the soul."
Breaking through the system firewall is incredibly difficult, but the system is deeply intertwined with his soul.
Interfering with one's own soul is far less difficult than external invasion.
After the last 10-pull, Qiong's crystal reserves are 978.
I experienced the old version of Origami University for two weeks, with classic storylines such as the domineering CEO making an incognito visit to the campus and the innocent school beauty falling in love with me.
With a stable supply of monthly cards, a steady stream of daily tasks, and occasional special missions, crystals have maintained a reassuringly steady growth.
After this wave of "Fate, Stay Tonight" is finished, we're one crystal away from breaking 2,000.
I can happily do a 10-pull gacha again.
However, Qiong doesn't plan to draw it now.
After all, the mess they just made hasn't even been cleaned up yet. If they draw some kind of demon or monster, my brother-in-law will really have a heart attack.
For the sake of the bird's household registration, let's wait until we leave Pinocchio and draw it during the train journey.
"Hmm? Is it time?"
Suddenly, a sense of emptiness welled up in Qiong's mind.
It was as if the floodgates of the brain had suddenly been opened, and brain matter gushed out like a bursting river.
The knowledge that was originally abundant in my mind flowed out at high speed, like a torrent.
The enormous head, which appeared several times larger than that of the character Big Head Son due to its well-developed brain, visibly shrank back to its normal size.
The ripples covering the eyes, symbolizing intellect and science, receded, revealing the original golden pupils.
"That's it? Wasn't it supposed to last at least a day?"
Qiong looked down at her hands and blinked.
"Could it be because I combined my brainpower with the clone hammer, the dream-come-true potion, and so on, that the time was halved?"
"Forget it, let's just end it if it's over."
"It was really great, so great it's indescribable..."
The effects of brain development are simply outrageous!
After exiting that magical state where she could solve any math problem at a glance, Qiong felt as if her brain was degenerating.
"But that state is too rational; I can't feel any fun at all. It's so boring!"
If people lose their joy, what's the point of living?
Qiong looked around and saw that the edges of this pure white imaginary space were beginning to show a colorful black, and the spatial structure was slowly healing itself.
"Slip away."
Using the power of the anion and cation spheres to open the channel and enter this deep imaginary space, Qiong immediately gave orders to Grey Wolf.
Immediately recover the anion and cation spheres.
He didn't want that Frankenstein's monster, Li Huowang (?), to have a chance to get his hands on this thing.
Grey Wolf and Grey Wolf Ship were swept back to the dream world by a time-space tsunami caused by a boomerang bomb.
If we don't leave before this spatial wound heals, we might be trapped here.
Passing through that writhing wound in the world, the view suddenly shifts.
The dome floats in the vacuum of the Dream Galaxy, surrounded by fragments and debris left behind after the Fruit Warriors satellite was destroyed, resembling star rings.
The atmosphere on the Grey Wolf, sailing in the distance, seemed rather strange.
Through Seele's perspective, Qiong can see the details.
Unsurprisingly, it was the brother-in-law who was waiting for the opportunity to strike.
"Maybe we should go find the little bird first."
Bringing the little bird along would at least appease 40% of my brother-in-law's anger.
Just as Qiong was preparing to slip away, he made a hasty retreat.
hum!
A sacred and pure light burst forth without warning not far from him, carrying a feeling of cleansing all things.
"This is...light?"
Qiong raised an eyebrow, her expression instantly crumbling.
"Buhou!"
The light receded abruptly, dimmed, and vanished without a trace, just as it had appeared.
Only one raccoon remained, exuding a lazy and listless aura, radiating an aura of "I'm a useless bear now" and "Nobody can make me move again."
She hung her head listlessly, her once smooth gray hair now resembling a bird's nest ravaged by a storm, looking like a "refined girl who stayed up all night playing games, didn't wash her hair for a week, and finally rolled around in a garbage dump."
A few strands of hair stubbornly stick up, like Sadako struggling to crawl out of the static screen of an old television.
With her hair disheveled, Xing stared blankly at the empty starry sky before her with her golden eyes, which seemed to have been drained dry by the 996 work schedule.
"What about people?"
"Where is the time for Fruit Warriors? Where is the time when I built the Orange Star statue, such a huge Fruit Warrior?"
"What happened to it?"
"Hey, did you send me to the wrong time and space?"
Xing, fuming, was about to take out the Evolution Trustee to question them.
Before that, she had already perceived her other half through her fundamentally connected senses, which were essentially one.
She turned her head sharply, her hair flying wildly, and her gaze locked onto the floating dome to her side.
"Qiongzai?"
"what's the situation?"
"Why are you alone? Where is everyone else? Where is the Grey Wolf? Is the Holy Grail War over?"
Xing gritted his teeth.
Just thinking about being dragged to work overtime by the light, and that hateful Sora here fighting the Holy Grail War with her future self and other beautiful girls, while she in that time and space called Earth, can hardly even swallow food!
However, that guy named Yaohui was very respectful to her, his senior, which Xingbao appreciated.
After defeating several mechanical Ultraman Zero, he was then dragged by light to a parallel world in that timeline.
During this overtime work, Xing killed 3 powerful ultimate-level alien beasts and 12 Ultraman equipped with various black technology machines!
She really wanted to ask the Evolution Truster, "Is there something wrong with your positioning?"
Wasn't the plan to fight alien beasts?
Why are you only looking for mechanical Ultraman?
It's not entirely fair to say that overtime is completely free.
This business trip to the outer multiverse propelled her forward a giant leap in her journey of exploration, as all of those universes were ones that Archivist had never even been to.
"Shh!"
The moment Xing uttered the first syllable, Qiong made an exaggerated shushing gesture, but it was too late.
On Sunday, Xing immediately spotted the two of them as soon as he started shouting.
"Boss, boss! You're finally back! Boss!"
With an embarrassed smile on his face, Grey Wolf breathed a sigh of relief and jumped up to greet Qiong.
"Uh...did I come back at the wrong time?"
Xing scratched her cheek when she saw Sunday rushing towards her with a dark expression.
"What do you say?"
Qiong glanced sideways at Xing.
"Hey~ That's great!"
Stardust smiled.
I'm going to scam you!
"Qiong, I need an explanation from you."
On Sunday, he had a broad, extremely kind smile on his face.
Although the Sunday figure in his mind had already tied a dossier on his forehead and started punching the Sky figure, slapping it wildly, the real Sunday figure could still maintain its elegance... probably.
So what if the Fruit Time is broken? It was a trophy that Qiong and her group obtained after defeating Primon Banana, and it was a satellite that the family invested a little bit of resources to transform.