Sun in the Star Iron, my marshal mother

Isn't it just Ultraman? I can just paint some red and blue stripes on Huang Hun someday, right?

If all else fails, you can ask a company to customize a leather suit for Dusk to wear. Then you can cosplay Ultraman and fly around in the universe, and you don’t have to worry about the three-minute transformation time limit.

Since he had chosen option three where the reward would increase with performance, Lin En naturally had to do his best. Simply saying “Rise again, my love!” wouldn’t do.

If that really happens, what if Aha rewards himself with a Blue Silver Entanglement? It is even questionable whether the Hydrogen Continent's skills can control an ordinary virtual soldier.

Taking a deep breath, in order to make the best option, Lin En began to recall the knife in his mind and build up his emotions.

As the saying goes, tragedy is often more touching. As a mature mhy player, you should have learned to stab yourself.

"Raven, why do you think the island can fly?"

"puff!"

Lin En couldn't help laughing after making a mistake in the first sentence. It took him a long time to stop smiling. He took several deep breaths before he started to calm down again.

"Kiana, hold your head up and keep moving forward. Turn this imperfect story into the story you want. This is... the last lesson."

"Please, God, after this life, please at least let me have a happy dream..."

"Since I have been separated from you, I do not know when I will return. I am as fleeting as the morning dew."

"Sister Mei...I...I don't want to die..."

"I am willing to... join Rhodes Island"

"Menma... I found you!"

"Protocol three, protect the Pilot. Trust me!"

"Already, no need to fight anymore!"

Sadness, like a river, is about to overflow!

Chapter 4 Lin En: Xing is my lover, sister and daughter (k)

"The coordinates are nearby."

The cute girl with pink hair was running quickly through the corridor of the space station, running towards the coordinate location she received.

The girl's name is March Seven. She is a member of the Star Train. She and her partner Dan Heng were commissioned by Estelle to go deep into the cabin occupied by the Antimatter Legion to find Lin En and Alan who had lost contact. In order to improve efficiency, the two planned to search separately temporarily, but they did not expect to receive a strange life coordinate halfway.

"Is this the room of wonders?"

Muttering softly, March Seven carefully opened the hatch using the authentication card given to him by Esther, and poked out a furry pink head to observe the situation inside the treasure room.

Fortunately, the treasure room did not look like it had been attacked, and there were still survivors.

"Hi..."

San Yueqi just walked in and was about to greet the black-haired young man kneeling on the ground, but the next second he saw a breathless gray-haired girl lying in front of him.

There seemed to be some tears in the young man's eyes, and his expression was sad and about to cry. He just knelt on the ground, silently watching the gray-haired girl who was as unresponsive as Sleeping Beauty.

Seeing this, San Yue Qi quickly covered his mouth, fearing that he would disrupt the solemn mourning.

I'm late...

It is another tragic farewell between life and death.

Having experienced many adventures and also loving all kinds of novels, San Yue Qi has already imagined a tragic love story of 500,000 words in his mind at this moment.

Just as March Seven was about to take a step forward to remind the young man that the antimatter army was still wandering around and that this place was not safe, Lin En, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly pounded the ground with his right fist, and cried out in grief in the long-brewing sadness:

"Old star! Old star!

ah! ! ! "

How sad, how painful, it really makes anyone who hears it sad and sees it cry. March 7 was also a little sad. She bit her lip and gently patted the shoulder of Lin En who was lying on the ground crying.

"Please accept my condolences. Although I am here at a bad time, but..."

"No, you came just in time."

Lin En, who was crying bitterly a second ago, raised his head freely, took out a suona from the void and forced it into San Yue Qi's hand, while he himself had an erhu in his hand.

"My friend, can you help me accompany the music? This is our hometown tradition. I don't want her to leave in such a... simple way."

"But the Antimatter Corps is still here... Never mind, Dan Heng is on his way here anyway, so I'll help you for a while."

San Yueqi was a little overwhelmed, holding the suona in her hand. She originally wanted to take Lin En away quickly, but when she saw the tears in his eyes and how sad he was, the kind-hearted San Yueqi couldn't bear it in the end.

“Is it enough to just blow it?”

"Ah."

Lin En nodded slightly, and San Yue Qi walked to the opposite side of the girl's body, knelt down symmetrically with Lin En, and blew the suona in his hand.

"Tick~"

The overly loud and sonorous sound of the suona scared Xiao Sanyue, who was playing the suona for the first time. But looking at Lin En who was holding the erhu in front of her and pulling the bow, Xiao Sanyue continued to play with her eyes closed.

To the accompaniment of the suona, Lin En also shook his head in rhythm, devoting himself wholeheartedly to playing the swan song of a sad man.

The sounds of suona and erhu intertwined together, appearing mournful and desolate, intertwined and yet connected, and together with Lin En's cries, spread in the wind to all directions, touching the heart.

"My Star Baby~"

"Why did you fall like that?"

"Yesterday my eyes were as big as two pancakes, today they are as big as two strips!"

"I don't know which wind blew my mind, or which card you got so mad at..."

"Tomorrow we shall go to the crematorium.

Achieve your life’s goal, push it in – it’s gone!”

In order to achieve the best effect, Lin En has devoted himself to this funeral - since he wants to "resurrect his lover", he has to make others and himself believe that his lover is dead.

Things have come to this point, anyway, Lin En was moved to tears by her own vivid performance, and Xiao Sanyue across from her also had tears in her eyes, and she played the suona more and more vigorously.

He's so sad, I have to work harder.

Just as Lin En and San Yue Qi were becoming more and more involved, an expressionless young man with dark green hair pushed open the door and walked in.

He looked at Lin En and San Yueqi who were kneeling on both sides of the girl's body, playing the suona and erhu. He silently took a step back and closed the door. After a moment, he pushed the door open and walked in.

"dududu~"

Dan Heng found that he was not mistaken and felt his mouth twitch. Why did things turn out like this after he and San Yue Qi were separated for such a short time? He was holding a funeral in a place surrounded by antimatter troops. It would not have been like this before San Yue Qi...

perhaps?

Seeing how devoted San Yueqi was, Dan Heng silently added something in his heart.

"It's Mr. Lynn, right?"

Dan Heng stepped forward and interrupted the duet between Lin En and San Yue Qi.

The information Esther gave included photos of Lynn and Alan, so of course he recognized them.

"The situation is urgent now. Please accept my condolences. We need..."

Unfortunately, Dan Heng was interrupted by Lin En's sad cry before he could finish his words.

"Do you understand my pain?!"

"Yes, Danheng, do you understand his pain?"

Under Dan Heng's speechless gaze, San Yueqi actually started speaking on Lin En's behalf.

"Don't cause trouble."

Glancing at March Seven, Dan Heng was about to continue speaking when Lin En had already scored a second goal, pounding the ground and shouting in a sorrowful voice:

"It hurts, it hurts too much!"

"We were once beautiful, and her eyes reflected a whole world that made me peaceful and happy.

She is my only starlight, watching over my way forward. Since she left, there is only darkness ahead.

Xing, my love, my baby, my broken heart that is like scorched earth~~"

Hearing Lin En's passionate cry, even Dan Heng was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know what love was, but Lin En's expression of despair and pain made him recall the fragmented memories deep in his mind. Although he knew in his heart that he was no longer the same person he used to be, he could still sense his unforgettable grief - just as Lin En was expressing now.

For some unknown reason, Dan Heng felt that he wanted to do something for this unfortunate couple.

"What do you need me to do?"

"Hey? Dan Heng, you too?"

Dan Heng's unexpected answer made San Yue Qi's eyes widen in surprise, and then he nodded in agreement.

"As expected, even though they look like a piece of wood, you are still quite thoughtful~"

And what about Lynn?

Lin En took out a pair of gongs and cymbals from his personal space and handed them to Dan Heng, staring at him seriously:

"Follow our pace!"

After tapping the gongs and cymbals twice to get familiar with the tone, Dan Heng joined Xing's funeral band.

For a moment, the room was filled with the mournful sounds of suona and the solemn and majestic sounds of gongs and cymbals, and it seemed as if white flowers were falling from the sky, adding a sense of sadness.

Lin En knew that the atmosphere had been set to its peak, and the next thing to do was...

The funeral music had reached its climax. Lin En's last pull on the string almost broke it. Amid the sharp and piercing sound of the string, Lin En used all the emotions he had accumulated so far, threw away all external factors, and shouted out at the top of his lungs:

"Resurrection! My love!!!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the noises stopped.

Sanyueqi and Danheng put down their instruments together and looked at Lin En with sadness and sympathy in their eyes.

The person has been dead for so long and he is still shouting like this. He must be too sad and has gone crazy.

"The dead cannot be resurrected, please accept my condolences..."

As soon as he said this, San Yue Qi was suddenly stunned, because the gray-haired girl who had been lying on the ground actually opened her eyes and looked at him and the others with a blank face.

................

[listen to me]

[listen to me]

There is a sound that keeps echoing in my ears.

Soft and intimate.

[Xing] felt himself being gradually pulled out of the abyss of darkness, and his consciousness also surfaced bit by bit.

The sounds in his ears seemed to become much noisier and harsher, and Xing used all his strength to try to open his eyes.

[She] must wake up, [she] must bear witness, must...

It was pitch black at first, then light came in, the vision gradually became brighter, and the dormant senses woke up one after another, trying their best to capture all information from the outside world.

Her memory was a blur and chaos. In front of her was a young man with a grief-stricken expression, and the harsh music kept irritating her hearing.

She seemed to be lying on the ground, two men and one woman were circling around her, shaking their heads and playing instruments. There seemed to be a white-haired little girl in the air, sprinkling white petals down.

What happened? What happened?

One of the band members seemed to notice that he had awakened and leaned down to look at him.

Xing looked at the young man in front of him in confusion, listening to his roar with all his might.

"Resurrection! My love!!!"

star:"???"

Xing tries to understand the situation.

Xing's newly awakened brain couldn't understand it.

Xing's brain chose to strike.

Then - the girl who had just opened her eyes suddenly felt dizzy under the strong gaze of the three people, and she lay down again.