Starry Sky Railway, starting with a single draw of the Underworld

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Daheita glanced at Qiong and said, "Anyway, since things have already happened, I'll just treat him as an important person for now. We're still far from being husband and wife; lovers have only just touched fingertips."

"You're asking me... I think if you had your own child, you'd definitely raise them to be a little black tower, maybe even a wise envoy in the future. You're so smart, your child will definitely take after you. If they took after me, they might not be as outstanding."

Following Daheita's words, Qiong continued to ponder. He had married many wives, but women as capable as Daheita were rare. She was a true strategist of wisdom, and it was obvious that their future children would be limitless. He just wondered which little one would be so lucky as to have maxed out the reincarnation skill.

"Don't you love creating problems? I think if we have a child, you'll definitely be surrounded by problems, but it all depends on your wishes."

Qiong looked at the Great Black Tower and continued speaking. The Great Black Tower was somewhat moved by these words. In her endless life, what she feared most was boredom, so she had been searching for problems.

"However, according to your statement, the problems that children cause will eventually disappear. It is impossible for a child to keep causing trouble for his or her parents. At most, there will be a few situations when he or she has to ask his or her parents for help when he or she grows up."

The Great Black Tower shrugged and said that while Qiong was looking at one step, she was already looking at three steps ahead. This process might be a little interesting, but for her, it would probably only take a moment.

"Of course, your child will definitely be able to stand on his own two feet in the future, and may even achieve more than you. Isn't that great?"

Qiong nodded and said that he believed that his child with Daheita would definitely be successful. These words made Daheita somewhat tempted. Wouldn't it be perfect for a genius girl to raise a child who was even more outstanding than herself? She felt that Ruan Mei seemed to be doing just that.

"If you're scared, just leave. It's not like you can't leave."

Ruan Mei suddenly said something sarcastic when she saw Da Heita's hesitant expression, suggesting that it was a good thing for her to have Qiong all to herself.

"You... I, the Great Black Tower, have never been afraid of anyone in my life!"

The Great Black Tower really wasn't going to leave. Wasn't she living all this time just to prove herself? If she ran away now and let Ruan Mei use the Sky, she would never be able to hold her head up again. She would put the child's matter aside for now; she definitely couldn't back down.

"Since you're not leaving, I'll keep chasing you."

Qiong didn't say much. Ruan Mei had her own way of getting along with Da Heita. As the man caught in the middle, he should be sensible and continue to maintain a good relationship with Da Heita.

"What are you chasing?" the Great Black Tower asked.

"You're not my wife yet. I want to have a proper relationship with you and turn you into a magical girl in love."

Qiong raised his hand and took Daheita's hand, placing it on his face. Although he had gotten into the car first with Ruan Mei's help, he was determined to make up for the missing feelings and make Daheita fall deeply in love with him.

"Heh, you brat, you still like me so much."

Daheita couldn't help but chuckle and gave Qiong a cute smile. The feelings of liking someone can't be hidden. Regardless of whether Qiong was attracted to him at first sight, it was the first time Daheita had ever experienced being liked and cared for like this. After all, no man had ever dared to make a move on her before.

"I liked you from the first moment I saw you, and I'm not talking about the doll."

Qiong said seriously, and the Great Black Tower rolled his eyes at her. When she first came to the space station in her doll form, he was quite angry with her. If it had been her real body that time, this guy would have just thrown Kafka aside and called her his mother.

"Wife, give me a hug."

Qiong looked at the beautiful Daheita and realized he truly loved this woman. He held her in his arms, feeling her body temperature and softness, and his body trembled slightly with joy.

The Big Black Tower curled up at the corners of its mouth and gave Ruan Mei a provocative smile, implying that its Star Core Essence was still more inclined towards itself, and that Ruan Mei was ultimately just an outsider who joined halfway and did not have the same kind of bond as them.

"Alright, alright, let go. Are you planning to hug me like this all day? (Part 2) [scattered] [unintelligible]"

Daheita patted Qiong on the back and said that she could feel his emotions. Holding her like this, unable to move, was also a novel experience.

"If you agree, I can hold you like this forever."

"Is that so? Let this genius give it a try."

Daheita suddenly agreed to Qiong's casual suggestion. She no longer wanted to leave Qiong's embrace and waited for time to pass by. Neither of them moved, as if they were comparing who would give up first.

An hour passed, two hours passed, three hours, four hours. Qiong started counting the hairs on the Great Black Tower out of boredom. But boredom was not the same as impatience. He was already incredibly lucky to be able to hold the woman he loved like this. What could he possibly be dissatisfied with?

The same goes for the Great Black Tower. As a scientist, she has nothing but patience. As long as she is willing to wait, she can do it even if it takes a day or two, or even a month. However, she probably doesn't have that kind of free time, since she still has to test the simulated universe.

Watching the silly couple interact, Ruan Mei felt like complaining but didn't know where to start. However, she was a very patient woman, so she took out a piece of embroidery and began to embroider.

When it was time for a break in the simulated universe, Qiong patted the Great Black Tower on the back and then let go of her.

"Can't hold on any longer?"

The Great Black Tower looked at Qiong with a smile, her face full of victorious expression. She knew that Qiong could not possibly outlast her, after all, she could construct countless ways of thinking in her mind, it was as if she had cheated, she was never bored.

"I'd love to hold such a wonderful woman like you for the rest of my life, but I should prepare some food and drink first, I can't let my wife go hungry."

Qiong, holding the big black tower's hand, said with a smile that losing was losing, and he had nothing to complain about. He would still focus his attention on his two wives, preparing for their daily needs. Perhaps it wasn't just food and drink, but he also wanted to take care of them as much as possible in other areas.

Chapter 213 My Wife is So Good

"Go ahead and get some Pinocchio snacks."

The Great Black Tower looked at Qiong with a smile on its lips. Qiong had brought back a lot of food that she had never seen before from Pinocchio, and she quite liked some of them. In the many days since she came to the simulated universe, apart from Ruan Mei's pastries, the Great Black Tower had been eating food provided by Qiong. Geniuses don't cook, and they could never do it in their lives.

Ruan Mei's gaze fell on Da Hei Ta, as if to say that there was someone here who couldn't cook. She wouldn't say who it was, after all, Da Hei Ta had a dark history of blowing up the kitchen every time he cooked a dish.

"What are you looking at? Why would a genius's brain be used in a place like this? It's a loss for all of humanity."

The big black tower raised her head proudly and said, not feeling ashamed at all that she couldn't cook. She didn't need to create a perfect persona; if she couldn't, she simply couldn't. Otherwise, why would she have so many dolls to do housework?

As usual, Qiong prepared food and drinks for his two wives. In his spare time, he would tell them about his three hundred rounds of battle with the God of the Sun. Although he had told them this more than once, he still talked about it with great relish every time. With the information supplemented by the two geniuses, Qiong also understood the consequences of letting things go unchecked and what would happen to the people affected. During the battle, he only heard the gist of the story and was completely unaware of how many people he indirectly saved by putting the coffin lid of the God of Order back on.

"In this universe, there are still countless people who want to become star gods. Since the destiny of those who have already been chosen cannot be touched, they can only seek out fallen star gods to inherit their destiny."

Ruan Mei gave her assessment: what God did on Sunday was pretty much what she expected, and in fact, it was done quite well in every sense. Even if Ruan Mei went there herself, she couldn't have done it any more perfectly. Unfortunately, she encountered a group of pioneers who didn't have any special abilities. They just used their stubbornness—enough to smash through the Amber King's wall—to knock him over.

"What's so great about being a star god? I think, apart from Ah-ha, they don't even have basic emotions. Let whoever wants to be one do it, I'm not going to."

As Qiong savored a dessert, she said, "The Aha Mask was lying nearby pretending to be dead. When Qiong mentioned it, it let out a happy laugh."

"Heh, even if you're not happy about it, as long as the people around you are in danger, you will still choose this path without hesitation, because this path can give you the power to change everything."

Ruan Mei knew that Qiong had never been interested in the position of Star God, but as he walked on this path, even without moving his legs, the path continued to extend.

"Otherwise, you'll only regret your powerlessness when something goes wrong."

Ruan Mei's words made Qiong fall silent. Although he was always laughing and joking, he would sometimes calm down and think about the expectations that the slave of fate had for him. What Elio expected was bound to happen. At most, there would be some minor accidents in the process. The end of the pioneering train was undoubtedly facing the Star God. When a person faces the Star God, the word "powerless" is just a compliment.

“Great Black Tower, I’ve already mentioned Kafka’s mother’s plan to you, haven’t I?” Sora said to Great Black Tower.

“I remember, she stole my star core to deal with Nanuk, which was certainly a bold idea, but I still don’t see how you guys can win.”

The Great Black Tower was dining elegantly. She would use magic to activate the utensils, making them act like waiters, slowly feeding her food into her mouth. She would chew slowly and swallow before continuing to speak.

The Great Black Tower is now Qiong's wife, and he hasn't hidden the Star Core Hunter's purpose for stealing. The Great Black Tower hasn't said anything about it. It might be a question worth exploring, but because the possibility is too low, she's too lazy to even look at it. She doesn't concern herself with matters of fate; she'll leave it to the professionals.

"No matter what the future holds, I will always stand by you. You are not only my research subject, but also my husband. We will face any difficulties together."

Ruan Mei came to Qiong's side, placed her hands on one of his shoulders, and whispered in his breath, "In the tides of this era, I have found my own little boat."

“Ruan Mei’s wife, you are so good.”

Qiong hugged Ruan Mei with emotion, while Daheita snorted coldly, wiped her mouth with a flying handkerchief, and went back to her own tent.

Qiong and Ruan Mei exchanged glances, knowing that this meant she was jealous. So Qiong got up and followed her into the tent of the Great Black Tower, seizing the opportunity to be alone with her.

At that moment, the Great Black Tower was lying on the bed reading a magic book when Qiong came over and sat down beside her, pressing his hands together on her slender waist.

"If you lie down right after eating, you might turn into a cat treat."

"Go away, don't touch me."

The heel of the big black tower kicked Qiong directly in the face, but Qiong didn't care. She just grabbed her calf and took off both boots, one long and one short, and then hugged her legs.

"My wife is naturally beautiful. I love touching her no matter where I touch her. Look at her slim waist and her slender legs."

"Humph..."

The Great Black Tower ignored Qiong and continued to look at the magic book in front of her. Her thoughts were wandering between the book and herself. There were many thoughts she couldn't share, leaving Qiong to experience them herself.

"Great opportunity, I'll take it."

Qiong suddenly lifted the wide back of the black tower's skirt and crawled under it.

"Wait... what are you doing, you pervert?"

The Black Tower never imagined that a pervert would crawl under its skirt, but this pervert seemed to have done something similar before, which was utterly shameless.

"Don't worry about it, we've done it before."

“I was in puppet form back then, and you still have the nerve to say that you didn’t even spare a puppet.”

The Great Black Tower reached out to hit Qiong's head, but there wasn't enough space. After a while, it gave up. Anyway, they had already done more intimate things, so there was nothing left to resist.

"Who would have thought that such a beautiful girl was hidden behind the doll? It's all my fault for not being able to discern your true appearance from the doll's appearance. You did say before that the doll resembled you when you were a child. I thought it was a little girl, but it turns out to be a big, dark figure."

Qiong hugged the soft body of the big black tower and said that for the two of them now, the rest time was still quite long, and there was plenty of time to cultivate their relationship.

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Chapter 214 The Old Lady's Style

"I'm talking to you, honey."

The dome remained hidden inside the black tower's skirt, and he maintained this posture while chatting with her, testing the black tower's limits of patience.

Daheita kicked Qiong with his foot in confusion. Of course, his foot was more convenient than his hand, and he wanted to see what kind of remarks Qiong would make.

"Don't you think your underwear is a bit too plain?"

Qiong then told the Great Black Tower what she had seen with her own eyes. The Great Black Tower, with its super-intelligent brain, was momentarily stunned. Heaven knows why she was listening to a man say such things.

"What do you mean?" the Great Black Tower asked.

"Literally speaking, even Ruan Mei's safety shorts are more fancy than yours. Can this thing even be considered underwear? Don't be offended, but the style you chose is definitely for a seventy or eighty-year-old woman..."

Qiong really couldn't help but complain about the design of the big black tower. Her dress was obviously very beautiful, the color scheme was also very good, and the gray stockings were even more alluring. But who would have thought that under the gray stockings, there would be a pair of plain underwear with only one color and no embellishments or patterns? It wasn't even a triangle shape; it was a flat shape that was almost like four corners. However, you could only see it clearly if you looked closely.

Qiong couldn't help but complain because of the old man's style of underwear. After all, he had always thought that the Black Tower was a grandmother's generation, so the style of this underwear was too familiar, and he really couldn't help but complain.

Upon hearing the words "old lady," the Great Black Tower instantly sprang to attention, grabbing its staff and smashing it towards Sora's head. It was time to show her that magical girls weren't just skilled in magic; they were also adept at physical attacks.

"Hey! Don't hit me, I'm dying, I'm really going to die."

Qiong howled as he was whipped by the Great Black Tower, but that's just his personality—he can't keep things to himself, so it's normal that he got beaten bloody for it.

"What style I wear is none of your business! What do you care! Is this for you to see?"

While beating Qiong, Daheita angrily rebuked her. In fact, before she could regain her youth, she had indeed experienced the age of seventy or eighty. It was normal for her to retain her clothing habits from that time. Who told this bastard to complain?

"Don't say that. Look at me. If you dress up nicely, I'll benefit too. Who doesn't want their wife to look beautiful?"

Qiong was still trying to defend herself when the Great Black Tower's staff continued to fall, beating him until his head bled before stopping. Qiong then collapsed to the ground, motionless.

"Is he dead or not?" Daheita asked, frowning as he looked at Qiong's corpse.

"Dead, dead."

"Go to the resurrection device and resurrect yourself."

The Great Black Tower angrily threw a handful of cosmic fragments at Qiong. These simulated universe currencies had many uses, including healing and resurrection. It was clear that the Great Black Tower was determined to beat Qiong to a pulp.

"Hehe, honey, don't be angry. I was just venting. If you're not happy about it, then forget it. My wife looks good in anything."

Qiong smiled and sat up on the spot. After carefully putting away the cosmic fragment given to him by the Great Black Tower, he returned to her side. Looking at the smile on his face, the Great Black Tower really suspected that this guy was a masochist who was just looking for an excuse to beat him up.

"Can't you find some normal topics?"

The big black tower said irritably, refusing to let Qiong get any closer to her skirt. If he crawled in again, he would be furious.

"Oh, let's talk about the keys then. Why are there keyholes all over your body?"

Qiong pointed to the chest of the Great Black Tower, then to the cuffs. The clothes had intricately carved keyholes, which, based on previous experience, were not just patterns, but actual locks that could be opened and used.

"The key is the key to solving the puzzle."

Daheita casually remarked that her fondness for keys was simply a human instinct, just like some people like books and some like flowers; she simply liked the function and symbolism of keys.

"Reasonable."

Qiong nodded and then touched the black key hanging on the chest of the Great Black Tower with his finger. He had used this key to watch the beautiful girl's clothes being torn off before. The necklace on the Great Black Tower that held the key also had a back half. Like her exposed back and chest, there was also a key hanging there. Qiong had seen that golden key before, and it was a bit larger than the black key.

"You use this key to open the lock on the chest, but what about the one on the back?"

Qiong curiously examined everything about his wife. They were already in this kind of relationship; if they still acted like strangers and didn't understand each other, then they would have come all this way for nothing.

"For restoring clothes."

The Great Black Tower achieves this simply. Of course, her key has more than one function, but the most obvious function is this: the black key tears off clothes, and the gold key restores them. That's how she usually plays around.

"Wow, as expected of the great Black Tower, they even designed the recovery process after clothes are destroyed. Can I try it out?"

Qiong was naturally itching to try it after hearing what the Great Black Tower said. He wanted to take the key off the Great Black Tower's necklace and unlock it. He couldn't experience this kind of "clothing-tearing" game anywhere else.

"roll."

The Great Black Tower still didn't give Qiong a friendly look, but Qiong knew that she was just stubborn but soft-hearted, and he liked women like that the most.

"One key opens one lock. Right now, only my key can open your lock, and it will always be like this. If another key touches your lock, I'll be at a huge loss."