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

Chapter 133 A Storm Begins from the End of a Floating Stream



Chapter 133 A Storm Begins from the End of a Floating Stream

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Suddenly, Hoshi laughed.

She rubbed her nose, forcing back the slight vulnerability that hadn't yet welled up in her eyes.

"That's right."

"I'm overthinking it."

"Who cares about cause and effect, who cares about the butterfly effect?"

"Since trouble has come knocking on our door..."

"Then..."

"Let's fucking get him!"

Hoshi clenched his fist suddenly.

Her blood boiled anew. The power belonging to the "end" began to surge wildly through her veins as her will revived.

Golden light emanated from her pupils.

In that very instant.

Buzz——————

The world has changed.

It is not a change at the physical level.

Rather, it is a stretching of... dimensions.

Hoshi felt her vision suddenly become blurry.

The surrounding scenery... train, companions, fleet... all turned into elongated blocks of color, like afterimages in high-speed photography.

A strong feeling of dizziness washed over me.

Followed by.

She saw a scene.

That was a...

Images from the extremely distant future.

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The background is a broken starry sky.

Countless stars are burning, and the barriers of the universe are shattering like glass.

The roots of the Imaginary Tree danced wildly in the void, as if struggling in agony.

In the heart of that destruction.

Four towering, earth-shattering divine figures stood there.

One of them was surrounded by golden clock markings, had flowing silver hair, and held a longsword powerful enough to sever cause and effect.

That was undoubtedly herself.

He is the Last King who has fully grasped the ultimate power and truly ascended to the throne of God.

And beside her.

Another divine figure is equally striking.

Behind that figure unfolded three layers of light wings, each composed of countless dazzling musical notes and rhythms.

He had no face, only a pure white mask with patterns representing "order" and "dominance" engraved on it.

He held his scepter high, as if conducting a grand symphony on a cosmic scale.

All the chaos and disorder had to submit to him and return to unity under his command.

That aura...

That familiar yet strange aura, filled with divine majesty...

The star's heart pounded violently.

Although the face is not clearly visible, and the form has undergone a huge change.

But she recognized the fluctuations of that soul.

That is......

Sunday.

The man who always sat in the corner of the train watching the show with a gentle smile.

In that future.

He was no longer the head of the family, nor a follower of Tongxie.

He achieved...

Conquer the Star God.

Or rather, it is a deity that revived the ancient "order" and elevated it to new heights.

Apart from these two relatively clear divine figures, the other two were shrouded in mist.

One statue exuded a chilling aura of bloodlust, as if it were the embodiment of slaughter and revenge; the other appeared ethereal and elusive, like a flower in a mirror or the moon's reflection in water, making it impossible to fathom.

Four deities.

A battle of gods.

This is......

End-times prophecies?

still......

What are the far-reaching consequences of her reckless actions?

The image lasted only a moment.

Like lightning flashing across the night sky, it vanishes in an instant.

Mohoshi's body swayed suddenly, and his vision returned to normal.

The train was still the same train, Fei Xiao was still carrying the knife, and Xi Lian was still holding her waist.

It was as if nothing had ever happened.

Apart from......

Her heart was pounding wildly.

"What's wrong?"

Hoshino keenly noticed Hoshino's momentary stiffness. She leaned closer and asked in a low voice.

"Your eyes looked a little off just now."

"Did you see something dirty again?"

Hoshi took a deep breath.

She glanced instinctively at Sunday sitting in the corner.

The future "Conqueror of the Stars" was holding a glass of water and taking an elegant sip.

Noticing Hoshi's gaze, he looked up and gave a signature, harmless smile.

"Miss Hoshino?"

"What advice do you have?"

Shihoshi quickly looked away.

I can't say.

You absolutely cannot say that.

Jingyuan's words still resonate in my ears: "Cognition is connection."

If she were to reveal this future now, if she were to make public the news that she would become a god on Sunday.

So...

This future will then be "anchored".

It could even trigger a more terrifying and unpredictable butterfly effect.

The situation is already chaotic enough; we can't afford to make it worse.

Some secrets must remain unspoken.

At least......

Before resolving the current crisis facing the Candle Dragon.

"It's nothing."

Mohoshi shook his head, and the relaxed smile returned to his face.

"I just got slapped by General Feixiao, and I have a slight concussion."

"I'm seeing stars."

She turned around and faced the crowd.

.........

She was facing this group of partners who would soon be with her through thick and thin.

"Everyone."

"Since everyone is so supportive, they've even said things like 'Get dirty with me'."

"If I keep being so dramatic, I'll really become a laughing stock."

Hoshi walked up to the holographic projection.

He reached out and pressed heavily on the deep blue planet 4546.

"Let's go."

"Whether it's Zhulong, the Calamity, or some other random star god."

"Anyone who dares to block our way."

"Then..."

She clenched her fists, and in her golden eyes, the flames of "the present" were burning fiercely.

"Slay gods if they come near."

"Kill the Buddha if you encounter him."

"Train crew!"

"All personnel—attack!"

Rumbling--

Following her command.

The Azure Fleet outside the window began to move.

The blue streaks of light emitted by countless engines converged into a surging galaxy.

The flagship "Sky Strike" was the first to turn its bow around, its massive prow resembling a sharp sword, pointing directly at that dark and deep unknown star field.

The Starry Sky Train followed closely behind.

The steam whistle blared.

This silver train, carrying the pioneering spirit, transformed into a bullet going against the current at this moment.

Target: Planet 4546.

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