Collapse of iron, but I am the Supreme Strange

After sorting out the information provided by Walter, An Yi came to a conclusion.

"Do you think so?"

"This is what I saw from your answer, Mr. Walter. Is there anything wrong with saying this? Could it be that... Star God is like a belief that cannot be blasphemed in any way?"

"No, that's not the case." The person who said this was Dan Heng, who had been listening the entire time. "Conflicts can also occur between star gods, and even life-and-death struggles. This also means battles between people who have embarked on different destinies."

"In other words, there are forces that follow their own Star God and wage war against heretics?"

Dan Heng nodded.

"really interesting."

An Yi commented.

Star Gods - a group of beings who gain power from fate but are trapped by fate throughout their lives.

Even if they possessed divine powers, what would that matter? A beast locked in a cage could never step out of the cage. From this perspective, An Yi felt sorry for those so-called [Star Gods].

People embark on their destiny, following the footsteps of the corresponding [Star God] and gaining strength from it. The Star God can directly grant mortals their own divine power, making them [Messengers] capable of burning galaxies.

Such a power system...

An Yi looked down at his hands.

Is it similar to this, as I draw power from demons, devils, and the trinity of God Vishanti from various dimensions?

"What are you talking about?"

Ji Zi's words interrupted An Yi's thoughts.

He looked up and saw Ji Zi holding a tray with a cup of coffee and a glass of orange juice on it.

"We were just talking about Star Gods and factions. I didn't expect there are so many forces in this universe."

"The vast space of the Milky Way brings infinite possibilities. The various legends here are worth exploring slowly. Let's follow the Starry Sky Train to explore. I believe this is a story worth looking forward to. Come on, Xiao Sanyue, take the juice. Anyi, this cup of coffee is my masterpiece. Danheng, do you two want to try it?"

Dan Heng and Walter quickly shook their heads, then sat on the other side of the sofa without any expression.

"This way An Yi won't spray coffee on me later," the two thought to themselves.

Of course, they were also secretly observing An Yi's reaction out of the corner of their eyes.

San Yueqi secretly leaned to the windowsill, sipped juice with a straw, and glanced at An Yi from time to time.

"Oh, thank you, it smells so nice."

An Yi took the coffee cup that Ji Zi handed over, which looked quite exquisite.

But at this moment, the black cloak behind An Yi suddenly moved on its own initiative, and used one corner to press against An Yi's wrist.

"?"

Not only Ji Zi, but even An Yi himself showed a puzzled expression this time.

My magic levitation cloak has a pretty good perception ability. Generally speaking, it will only remind me when I encounter danger - but that is usually the case. What am I doing now? How can Ji Zi's coffee be considered dangerous?

"Ahem, sorry, it has always had a lot of personality, I think that's why it and I get along well."

As An Yi spoke, he calmly pulled open the corner of his cloak.

"This cloak actually has self-awareness. How rare! Is this... a [strange object]?"

"A strange object? You can understand it that way. As for its origin, it is actually——"

The rest of An Yi's words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them. When he brought the coffee to his lips, a heavy blow that struck his soul hit his nasal cavity.

No, this isn't right.

An Yi is not a fanatical coffee lover. He has tasted most of the mainstream coffees. From the preparation point of view, no matter American, Italian, latte, mocha or cappuccino, they all have one thing in common - the coffee cup cannot contain non-Newtonian fluid.

Is this coffee? That’s a serious question.

Judging from the texture, it might be sesame paste, kudzu root powder, or even cement, but it is definitely not coffee.

From the smell, under the fragrance of coffee, there is a hint of the pungent smell of dark cuisine - just like a swordsman hiding behind the scenes, ready to jump and kill you at any time.

Now that part of the axe handle has been exposed, whether to move forward or backward is a more serious question.

An Yi's hand froze in mid-air. The semi-liquid coffee was only a few centimeters away from his lips, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible - I didn't even break a sweat when I faced the Eye Demon Sugarlamus, but today, I was actually afraid of Cricket and a cup of coffee? !

So that's why Giorno was in such an awkward situation when he picked up Apa Tea.

An Yi remembered McCree's line: "I never drink coffee, it smells like boiling mud!"

Mud? I guess you haven't seen Himeko's coffee. This is Dormammu's bile - if he has any!

Drink? Or not?

An Yi slowly raised her eyes, and when she met his gaze, she saw Ji Zi's expectant expression.

He felt the gazes gathering around him. Dan Heng, San Yue Qi and Walter, did you already know this would happen?

Gua! I understand. This must be the Star Train's way of showing off to the newbies! If I don't drink this drink that looks like the juice of a devil fruit, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive on this train!

You nameless guests, you are so cunning!

An Yi retracted his gaze, swallowed his saliva, mustered up his courage, and tilted the cup with his trembling right hand.

Just drink it in one gulp!

It's just a cup of coffee! How bad can it be?! I can even swallow the energy of the Big Bang, so why would I be stopped by coffee!

Ole-gei, brothers!

An Yi tilted his head back and poured the entire cup of coffee into his mouth. Then he quickly shook his head, creating a vortex in his mouth, like a flush toilet with the button pressed, causing the liquid to swirl and flow into his throat.

"He drank it! He drank it!"

March 7th bounced up with a snap.

"As expected of a magician from another world! He easily accomplished something that we couldn't do! It's amazing!"

"Ohh! So cool!"

An Yi put the cup down and howled to the sky.

"?!"

After seeing An Yi's reaction, Dan Heng showed a very shocked expression. Yes, his current expression was even more exaggerated than when he saw his soul leaving his body before.

Walter stood there in a daze, silently looking up to this young man in his heart.

“…It’s great to be young.”

For a while, Walter could only comment like this.

An Yi put the coffee cup back on Ji Zi's tray, then stood up and thanked her solemnly.

"March Seven is right. This is a taste I will never forget."

"Wow, that's such a high rating?"

Ji Zi's pretty face was filled with unconcealable happiness.

"I like you more and more, Anyi, do you want another drink?"

"What?...Oh my god, no thanks, Ms. Himeko, now I remember, I actually have a coffee phobia, I can only drink coffee once a year, if I drink more I'll die."

"…What kind of disease is that?"

"I bet you don't know all the diseases in the world."

"Okay, but why didn't you say that just now?"

"I am ill now - should I add ing and use present continuous tense? I am ill now."

"I see... Well... I won't force you, Anyi. If you want to drink coffee, you can contact me anytime."

An Yi nodded seriously.

So, did An Yi drink that cup of coffee?

No, not really.

This man, who had never been nervous when facing the dimensional demon, was finally frightened.

The moment the coffee entered his mouth, magic was activated, sending the indescribable substance into the cracks of the multiverse - it was replaced by a portion of the juice in Sanyueqi's cup. Before Sanyue noticed, An Yi put half the cup of juice into his own mouth.

Of course, the people on the train crew were unaware of this.

Yes, An Yi will never let them know in her life.

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Oh, by the way, regarding the update, I recently had the flu which caused my typing speed to slow down. I will update twice a day after I recover in two days. Thank you for your support (knock)

Chapter 10 Leisure Time

About two days have passed since An Yi boarded the Starry Sky Train.

According to the train conductor Pam, the Star Dome Train is undergoing routine inspection and maintenance, so it is temporarily anchored here. All the work will be completed in the next few days, and it should be able to depart soon.

An Yi also asked Ji Zi about the next stop of the train, and Ji Zi said that the next destination was the "Black Tower Space Station".

"Ms. Black Tower has many cooperative relationships with our Starry Sky Train. We often stop at the Black Tower Space Station to replenish supplies and obtain information."

"She actually has a space station named after her. That sounds impressive. Is she a big shot?"

"Of course. Ms. Heita is a member of the Genius Club and one of the smartest people in the entire galaxy."

"Genius Club? Oh, this name doesn't sound like something a genius would come up with. It seems a bit too straightforward."

"Haha, yes, but all the members here are famous scientific experts. And... they all have a bit of personality, and this lady in the Black Tower is no exception. I think you will meet her soon. Oh, and she will definitely be interested in your magic. And your cloak."

In addition to discussing these topics with Ji Zi, An Yi's most common thing to do is to go to the train's think tank to look up information.

Dan Heng's room is in the database. This kid sleeps with his book every day. An Yi almost thinks that he is here to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

Besides, Dan Heng doesn't like to talk very much, which is incompatible with An Yi, who is a chatterbox.

“Is there no paper version of this information?”

An Yi asked as he tapped the screen in the database.

Dan Heng raised his head and explained to An Yi:

"The train think tank contains too much information. If it is recorded in paper books, it may take a few more special carriages. However, I will often go to the Black Tower Space Station or other places to replace the few books on the train. Do you need anything?"

"Oh... let me think about it, about the Star God and the Envoy. What was that thing Mr. Walter was talking about before? Oh, and what about destroying the Star God?"

"Nanook, the Star God of Destruction. I understand. I will borrow some paper materials when we get to the Black Tower Space Station."

After saying this, Dan Heng's room fell silent again.

"........."

"..."

"Aren't you curious why I insist on paper documents?"

"…Okay, why?"

“I can take the content of a book and put it directly into my mind. I can’t do that with an e-book.”

An Yi tapped his temple.

"sharp."

Danheng nodded and continued to read.

"..."

An Yi looked at Dan Heng.

Dan Heng looked down at the book.

The humming sound of various instruments running in the train made An Yi feel a little bored.

Once he got bored, An Yi would feel his mouth tasteless and his heart itchy, so he tried to talk to this taciturn personification.