Collapse of iron, but I am the Supreme Strange

Silver Wolf was stunned for a moment.

"Letting you go doesn't mean I'm letting you go."

Yes, the inequality is solved in seconds, what is there to say.

"Uh... sorry, I understand."

Kafka frowned.

So, An Yi clapped his hands and continued, "You were teleported into the space station, right? Who did this?"

"it's me."

Silver Wolf raised his hand.

"Very well, little wolf, what planet are you from?"

"My name is Silver Wolf... Never mind. I'm from Punklord."

"Punklode? First of all, let me make it clear that I have never been to Punklode. Then, Xiaolang, you can teleport to Punklode."

An Yi said.

"What? Uh…now?"

"Yes, now."

Silver Wolf looked at Kafka in confusion.

"Do as he says, Silver Wolf."

Kafka didn't understand what An Yi wanted to do, but nodded anyway.

"……All right."

Then, a virtual light screen appeared in front of the Silver Wolf. After touching it with his fingers for a while, a blue portal that seemed to be made up of pixel blocks appeared on the side.

"Modify the real data."

An Yi looked at Silver Wolf's operation and chuckled, "Not a bad trick. I wonder what your limit is?...Okay, go ahead."

An Yi nodded at the portal.

Silver Wolf stared at An Yi for a while.

With a half-believing and half-doubting look, Silver Wolf walked into the portal emitting blue light.

Soon, the portal closed and Silver Wolf disappeared from the room.

"Uh... where did she go?"

Kafka asked cautiously.

"Punklode, her hometown. I haven't done anything so far."

An Yi answered.

"But then—"

An Yi suddenly stretched out his right hand and drew a circle in the air.

As he moved, a golden spark appeared in the air. These sparks gathered together like welding, rotated, and then quickly turned into a circle.

The spark circle suspended in the air was extremely eye-catching.

Immediately afterwards——

“Aaaaaaa—”

The silver wolf that had just left fell from the middle of the spark circle.

She quickly balanced her body in the air and then landed steadily on the ground.

"Very good, welcome back."

An Yi patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and as he moved, the circle of sparks dissipated.

"Portal..."

Silver Wolf stood up and spoke slowly: "How did you locate me? You...you have never been to Punklod, have you? How do you know the coordinates of that place?"

"No need to know."

An Yi crossed his arms across his chest.

"As long as I know you, or even just know that you exist, I can throw you to any corner of the universe at any time."

"Varied--"

"Do you understand what I mean now?"

An Yi's words stunned Kafka and Silver Wolf.

"Just because I let you leave the station doesn't mean you can escape from me. If I want, I can cross the distance of the universe at my fingertips."

"..."

Kafka and Silver Wolf fell silent at the same time.

This is not letting them go, this is "shackles".

This is a shackle that can kill them at any time and anywhere.

From the moment they met, An Yi had become the sword of Damocles hanging over their heads.

In an instant, a suffocating feeling like a python's coils gripped the throats of the two men.

"...I see. You are indeed the one that Elio repeatedly reminded me of."

Kafka sighed, her tone full of helplessness: "It seems that we, the Star Core Hunters, have provoked a formidable person this time."

"It's been a pleasant conversation. Let's go."

An Yi turned sideways, and then a spark circle exactly the same as the one just now appeared beside him: "Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Silver Wolf looked into the interior of the spark circle. The scene inside was exactly where he had just been teleported to, his former "home" in Punklord.

“…This… is fine.”

She knew that there were always people better than you, but as a top hacker in the galaxy, she only now realized how outrageous it was for someone to be able to control the fate of the entire universe.

Kafka bowed slightly to Anyi, then walked into the portal.

Silver Wolf looked at An Yi, and An Yi responded with a faint smile.

"you……"

"uh-huh?"

"…Uh, no, nothing."

She shook her head, moved her steps, and followed Kafka.

Then, the portal closed, and the two figures disappeared in the room along with the sparks.

"Aha."

An Yi put his hands on his hips, nodded and talked to himself.

"Star Core Hunter, it's really fun, it should make me happy... Um... No, that's not right, did I forget something?"

An Yi always felt that he hadn't noticed anything important.

He turned around, glanced around the room, and then his eyes fell on a gray-haired girl who was unconscious against the wall.

"Oh! Forgot about you - hey, are you all right?"

An Yi quickly walked to the girl and patted her cheek.

"can you hear me?"

"..."

"oi~"

"..."

"…At this time, I wish Strange could be with me. He is one of the most famous surgeons in the United States."

An Yi nodded helplessly, then took a quick look at the girl's body.

There were no obvious wounds, but his breathing was a little weak, and it seemed that he had just fainted.

trouble……

How to wake her up?

An Yi scratched his head in confusion.

Sanyueqi and Danheng were rushing towards the storage compartment.

Although An Yi wanted to act separately from them, after clearing out the enemies in the support compartment, San Yue Qi suddenly received a signal from the storage compartment.

It shouldn't be from An Yi, right? After all, this guy doesn't even have any electronic devices on him, so how can magic affect the cell phone signal?

It looked like there was some trouble in the storage compartment—or at least something worth paying attention to.

After a brief discussion with Dan Heng, the two decided to rush there to check it out.

"Dan Heng, do you think anything will happen to An Yi?"

San Yueqi held the bow and arrow she had condensed with six-phase ice.

"Him? Um... March, I think the chances of you getting into an accident are much greater than his."

Dan Heng answered honestly.

"Hey……"

"Wait March-"

Dan Heng suddenly stopped and made a stop gesture to San Yueqi.

"Hey? What, what happened?"

"Listen, there's a sound."

So March 7 also narrowed his eyes and pricked up his ears to listen.

Yes, it seems...

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa--

What's that sound? Is someone clapping?

"This way."

After locking onto the source of the sound, Dan Heng turned and ran forward.

"Hey - wait for me!"

March 7th hurriedly followed.

As the distance got closer, the strange sound became clearer and clearer.

What's going on? Is there someone performing in the space station? Is there someone clapping down there?

With this curiosity, March 7 turned several corners and walked into the deepest room in the storage compartment.

Then, the two stopped and stood in a daze at the door of the room.

"what…………"

"........."

After seeing the scene clearly, Sanyueqi and Danheng couldn't help but open their mouths slightly.

In the middle of the room, An Yi was sitting on the ground, supporting his head with his hands, bored.

On the other side, the cloak on An Yi's back was madly attacking a gray-haired girl who was lying on the ground.

The corner of the cloak turned into an afterimage and fell towards the girl's cheek like a violent storm.

Snap, snap, snap, snap—

Yes, this is Belvis.