Collapse Iron: Cosplaying the Near-Death Star, but with a full destiny.

Chapter 148 I'll take you next time

As Hoshi looked down at the former "dictator," his smile deepened.

"I'm so sorry, I'll definitely take you next time."

There won't be a next time.

Krystal extended a finger and poked it into Hoshino's chest.

"If there's a next time—"

A golden light flashed in her blue pupils, a divine command.

"I will divide you into five parts, each to fight against one of the five Black Tides."

"I'll do five jobs myself, let's see if you dare to abandon me again."

Mohoshi paused for a moment.

Then he burst out laughing.

"Hahaha... Okay, okay, I'll definitely do it next time."

She crouched down and reached out to rub Krydella's head.

Ke Lü: ?

"But the result is not bad, right? The calamity was resolved, 4546B was saved, and the Immortal Ship Alliance also gave us the highest ally treatment."

"As long as the result is good, that's enough."

Krydella slapped her hand away and turned her back to her.

But everyone could see that the tips of the "Empress's" ears were slightly red.

A soft laugh rang out from the dock.

Xing and March 7th stepped off the train and saw this heartwarming scene, both of them wearing relaxed smiles.

"It feels like coming home."

March 7th, whispering.

"Um."

Xing nodded.

"I'm home."

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Shence Mansion.

Jing Yuan sat behind his desk, looking at the detailed report that had just been delivered.

The report's title is simple: "Final Draft of the 4546B Disaster Management Report"

He turned the pages one by one, his brows sometimes furrowing and sometimes relaxing.

"The end, conquest, memory, hunting..."

He muttered to himself.

"Four Star God-level powers attacked simultaneously, all to suppress a pseudo-god dragon."

"This scene..."

"I doubt they even saw it during the War of Abundance."

A knock came at the door.

"Enter."

The door was pushed open.

Feixiao walked in, carrying two jugs of wine.

"General Jingyuan."

She grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.

"I brought Yaoqing's best liquor with me. Would you do me the honor?"

Jing Yuan raised his head and looked at General Tianji, who had just returned from the war of gods, with a rare smile on his face.

"Since General Feixiao has come in person, Jingyuan will naturally keep him company."

He stood up and took two wine glasses from the cabinet.

"I just wonder if Yaoqing's liquor can compare to Luofu's old cellar?"

"We'll only know after we drink it."

Feixiao sat down opposite him and uncorked the wine.

The rich aroma of wine instantly filled the entire room.

The two exchanged a glance and raised their glasses simultaneously.

"Respect to the Immortal Boat".

"Respect to the Alliance."

The liquor went down my throat, and the spiciness was exhilarating.

Jingyuan put down his cup and let out a long sigh.

"General Feixiao personally took action this time, using the power of the patrol, which must have taken a toll on him."

"fine."

Feixiao waved his hand.

"Lan only lent me a portion of her power temporarily. As for the price..."

She touched her chest.

Jing Yuan remained silent for a moment.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Not at all."

Feixiao grinned.

"To witness the four Star Gods joining forces is a once-in-a-lifetime experience."

She poured them both another glass.

"Speaking of which, that 'Nagaboshi'..."

"That's terrifying."

"She has eighteen destinies intertwined in one person, yet she can still maintain her sanity and not break down. Just looking at her makes me feel like my own madness is about to erupt."

Jing Yuan nodded.

"really."

"Her very existence transcends our comprehension."

"but......"

He looked out the window at the azure sky.

"It is because of her that Luofu has been able to escape danger many times."

"Xianzhou will never forget this kindness."

The two raised their glasses again.

This time, there were no extra words.

The only sounds were the crisp clinking of the wine against the glass and the laughter of the crowds on the docks coming from outside the window.

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A corner of the dock.

The Golden Descendants formed a circle, with Star standing in the middle, being "interrogated" by a cacophony of voices.

"So you really are the God of the End?"

Xia Die asked cautiously.

I guess so.

Hoshi shrugged.

"Although I prefer to be called Hoshino."

"So now you..."

Feng Jin hesitated for a moment.

Will I die again?

This question silenced everyone.

Mohoshi paused for a second.

Then he laughed.

Yes.

She raised her hand and looked at her palm.

Even if I have eighteen destinies, my essence is still that of a human being.

"only......"

She clenched her fists.

"You think it'll be that easy for me to die now?"

Saifeier squeezed out of the crowd and hooked her arm around Xing's neck.

"That's good~"

Her eyes curved into crescent moons as she smiled.

"After all, we're counting on you to continue our adventures~"

"That's right, that's right~"

Tibao, Ti'an, and Ti'ning spoke in unison, despite their different voices.

"Little Grey can't leave us behind!"

Surrounded by this group of people, Mohoshi felt their heartfelt warmth, and the smile on her face softened even more.

"rest assured."

she says.

"As long as you are here, I will not fall."

"This is... my promise as 'The End'."

A cheer erupted from the crowd.

Bai Heng stepped forward and handed the food box in his hand to Shi Xing.

"Try it. It's a new dessert from Dan Ding Si."

Thanks.

Shihoshi took the food box, opened it, and saw—

Inside, there were more than a dozen exquisite pastries neatly arranged, each with a different pattern drawn on it with icing.

There is a Starry Sky Train.

There is a fairy boat.

There's also a simple line drawing of a little person with two horns—

That must be her.

Hoshi stared at the pastry for a long time.

Then he picked it up and bit off the "little man's" head.

"tasty."

She said it indistinctly.

Laughter erupted again from the surrounding area.

The sunlight shone on the dock, casting long, long shadows on everyone.

In this warm light, the past pain, sacrifices, and countless moments of despair on the verge of death all seem to become distant.

At least for this moment.

Everyone is still alive.

They're still together.

This is enough.

Jingliu stood on the periphery of the crowd, quietly watching this scene.

Her hand rested on the hilt of the sword at her waist, her red pupils reflecting the laughing figures of the group.

"Seven hundred years."

She said softly.

"Finally... I've seen a scene like this."

Yingxing walked to her side, said nothing, and simply patted her on the shoulder.

The two exchanged a glance.

all laughed.