Collapse of Iron: Cultivating the Star God was exposed, breaking the defense of Ruan Mei

"Gan!".

Blacktower scolded angrily

"What does that mean?".

"I thought of a brilliant idea, but I can't write it here. "

Looking at Heita's resentful expression, Ruan Mei spread out the notebook in her hand

"Maybe it's because I can't write this page. "

Ruan Mei said, pointing to her notebook.

"Of course I know!"

A green tendon appeared on the forehead of the puppet of the Black Tower.

She said in a tone of deep dissatisfaction

"Because I can't write it, I won't write it, how can there be such a wayward guy!".

"Can't he write less about his own romance?!".

Looking at the thick resentment rising from the black tower, the corners of the mouths of several people present twitched.

The wayward genius Black Tower has finally been sanctioned by more willful people.

"So, Nguyen Mei, what is the origin of this notebook owner?"

Heita looked at Ruan Mei and asked

"If it's not for you to guarantee that the contents of the notebook are true. "

"I think it's a masked fool..... No, it's Ahan who makes us have fun......

."

At this, Blacktower paused.

At this moment, she seemed to think of something.

Then the Black Tower jumped in front of the star with lightning speed

The star hasn't reacted yet,

Blacktower's hand rubbed across her face

"Kamen Fool, I'd like to see how many masks you have!"

"Huh, isn't it?".

After the Black Tower is sure that the star is not a masked fool in disguise

Another smoke ran in front of Ruan Mei and examined Ruan Mei's face for a while.

"Nor is it?".

"That is to say, the content of the note is not who from the Pleasure faction is having fun with us?".

"I'm even more angry! There are more wayward guys in this world than me!".

Heita said through gritted teeth.

"Ms. Ruan Mei, it seems that if you don't tell the story of the owner of the notebook, Ms. Heita will not be reconciled. Screwgon said, waving his hand.

"I see. Ruan Mei nodded, her eyes filled with a cloud of memory.

"It has to start with my hometown......."

"As you may know, my hometown is a world blessed with abundance. "

"There, my parents were leaders in the biological sciences. "

“..... And, of course, my grandmother. "

When Ruan Mei mentioned her grandmother, her tone paused slightly

"When I was young, I felt that the wisdom of my parents and grandmothers was the ultimate in life science. "

"Until he came, the traveler from the stars, whom he called himself..... Zhou Xuan. "

Speaking of this, Nguyen Mei paused.

"Zhou Xuan?, this name seems to be a little familiar, but how can it ......" Heita frowned.

Screw Goo Mu lowered his head slightly, and a few torrents of data flashed in his eyes.

"In the think tank of Screw Star, there is no information about a person named Zhou Xuan. "

"It's weird, how can there be no trace among the stars. "

Screwg's acuity made him aware of the odd

Completely normal is the biggest abnormality.

Screw Star's think tank is one of the largest in the universe

The information stored in it is as complex as a sea of stars, but there is no trace of a person in it.

It was as if his existence had been erased in some way.

Screw Gumu even suspected that the name Zhou Xuan might have some kind of power at the memetic level.

It is possible to hide one's existence in some way.

"Let's listen to Ruan Mei first, Screw Star's think tank is not an encyclopedia of stars, it has everything. Blacktower said with his arms crossed.

Screw Goo nodded in approval.

Ruan Mei continued

"Zhou Xuan, this name is very Xianzhou style, so much so that the high-level people in his hometown suspect that he is a spy from Xianzhou. "

Especially when he was about to investigate the ruins of the Medicine Priest here, the distrust reached its peak. "

However, Zhou Xuan declared that the abundance bestowed by the pharmacist was not worth mentioning. "

Speaking of this, Nguyen Mai paused

It seems that the scene at that time still makes her heart palpitate

"The superstitious inhabitants who worshipped the medicine master attacked Zhou Xuan, his body pierced through with bullets, and blood flowed down his arms. "

However, he was not dead, not even his expression changed, and he still wore a soft smile. "

He said like a teacher to the besieging inhabitants ......."

"'Abundance – that is, the individual's subsistence and stealing. ’"

"'Breeding—is the survival of a population. ’"

"'This is blood, the end of life. ’"

As if to prove this statement, Zhou Xuan raised his right hand dripping with blood, and the blood slid down from his fingertips. "

A few seconds later, in the blood dripping on the ground, an individual exactly like Zhou Xuan grew. "

The two Zhou Xuan smiled and looked at the residents who had received the blessing of the pharmacist, and said softly, ......"

"'This is immortality. ’"