"March."

"Are we that familiar?" Sanyueqi puffed her lips, still brooding over the previous succubus Sanyueqi. Her white fingertips touched the bowstring, ready to freeze An Ming into ice at any time.

"Then...Xiaosan?"

"I'll hit you!"

An Ming nimbly dodged Sanyueqi's little pink fist, laughed dryly and asked, "Stay in the space station and write, I want to ask you how you can join the organization."

Xing pricked up her curious ears and eavesdropped on Sanyueqi's answer with a baseball bat.

"Huh?"

March Seven looked at An Ming carefully with a scrutinizing gaze, and instantly rejected it with a head shake faster than the speed of light, "Do you think anyone can enter our train group?"

"Uh... Do you need some talent?"

"Can you be a succubus?"

Xing pondered for a long time, and took out a pair of cat ears from somewhere and put them on his head, "Meow?"

March Seven's forehead veins emerged, "You two are sick!"

"Oh, sometimes I'm really fed up with this boring life of one word and ten credit points. I really want to see the poetry and distance outside the space station."

An Ming tilted his head at a 35-degree angle with sadness and emotion on his face. When he unlocked the phone screen, he accidentally revealed the long string of zeros behind the credit points in his account, which made March Seven's eyes widen.

Is it human? I'm not human!

"No... I must find a way to make this guy suffer a little in the pioneering," March Seven gritted her teeth. No wonder she felt very unhappy when she saw An Ming for the first time.

Otherwise, she might as well stay in the space station and bear the pain for An Ming!

Sanyueqi sighed quietly. If she hadn't followed the train to find her past, she might have really been moved.

"The train is parked on the platform. Should we fight our way out or wait for the invincible teacher Dan Heng?" Sanyueqi glanced at the two unreliable people on the left and right, and decided to wait for Dan Heng.

"Sanyue, do you know her name?"

"Xing."

Sanyueqi looked at An Ming in confusion, not knowing why he asked this at this time.

An Ming showed a serious look: "Xing's Xing, that's the Star God's Star!"

"A beautiful girl with amnesia, recognizes Kafka as her mother at the beginning, enters the main plot after landing, joins the mysterious organization Star Dome Train and becomes a member of the protagonist group, these buffs are all stacked up, and it is also a template for a Star God to start in the novel."

Xing's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this, and she immediately felt that she was awesome. Just when she was about to express her feelings about becoming a god, she was dragged away by March Seven with a speechless face.

"Okay, okay, we still have to rush to the next stop."

"Let me go! I am a dignified Star God, and I must rule the world for eternity!"

Xing quickly became obedient under the iron fist of Ms. March Seven, and An Ming laughed beside her. Now she can't rule the world for eternity.

Esda looked at the backs of the three people going away and sighed deeply. As long as the space station is not blown up...it won't happen no matter how you think about it.

...

...

"I am a beautiful girl like an ice sculpture!"

March Seven emphasized the word "ice". An Ming could not see what the entangled fate spirit in front of him had to do with ice.

"Ji Zi just sent us a message that there are Doomsday Beasts around the space station," March Seven looked at the end of the platform, "Fortunately there is no Destroyer, otherwise we would all stay here~"

"Rules are meant to be broken!"

Xing took out the bat and was ready to go. The virtual soldiers' heads that were smashed along the way could circle half a circle around the space station. She is so strong now!

"Oh, you two, don't make trouble. Why is the invincible teacher Dan Heng still on the way?"

March Seven looked around but didn't see any reliable figures. Just relying on the three of them to fight Doomsday Beast? Is it true?

"March, don't panic."

A calm and elegant female voice sounded, accompanied by the clear sound of high heels, and Jizi came with a strangely shaped box in one hand.

Hongjin's eyes first fell on Xing's face, and then naturally moved to Anming.

Jizi's eyes flashed with astonishment. The memory of this face came from a historical record of the think tank. The outcome of that battle left a very deep impression on her.

She was a little silent. Is this also part of the script of fate?

Xing's existence is very special. I thought this was the fate that must be passed by the development, but I never expected that Anming's existence broke the balance of fate.

"The train hasn't come yet... Oh my god!"

Before March 7 finished speaking, he was startled by the huge figure on the high platform. The soft pink hair was lifted up by the strong wind and formed a beautiful arc. If he took a snapshot at this moment, he would surely get a photo that would win a prize in the interstellar photography competition.

The Doomsday Beast waved its huge wings in the highFlying in the air, Xing was sweating a lot. No one told her that she had to fight such a big guy.

"Come down!"

When Sanyueqi raised his longbow angrily and prepared to shoot the big guy hard, he heard a funny firing sound in his ears-

"Swish~"

"Swish, swish, swish~"

Several blue lasers shot at the huge body of Doommon, and several were dedicated to the beautiful Milky Way.

An Ming raised his pistol and smiled awkwardly, "I said I was inexperienced for the first time, do you believe it?" This can't be blamed on him. He didn't encounter any decent weapons along the way. At least Xing still had an ancestral baseball bat to play with!

There was no damage, but it was extremely insulting. Doommon probably didn't expect to be provoked by such a low attack method, and immediately roared angrily.

The huge sound wave made Sanyueqi cover his ears with his left hand. While bending over, an arrow emitting a faint chill condensed from the side of his white calf.

"Take this girl's arrow!"

Sanyueqi's angry arrow was also a scraping attack, but the Doomsday Beast flapped its wings and fell on the platform like a meteorite after a roar. The terrifying power immediately made the entire platform begin to shake violently.

Sanyueqi and Xing both lost their balance and fell to the ground. An Ming supported the container beside him and barely stood up. He thought that he couldn't do without weapons. How about taking Xingmei's baseball bat and playing with it?

Wait... He has the power of words.

Thinking of this, An Ming took a deep breath and shouted: "Sword!"

"Song!" A rapid explosion instantly exploded in his ears, and an ancient black long sword was deeply embedded in the container. The hilt engraved with dragon patterns seemed to carry countless traces of time.

In the distance, Dan Heng's right hand fell, staring at An Ming's back.

An Ming's mouth curled up, and a cluster of fire ignited in the palm of his hand holding the hilt, and the gold in the depths of his pupils shone like dawn.

First-level blood burst!

The hand holding the hilt seemed to feel the trembling of the sword, boiling and emitting a high-pitched hum, as if it had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

San Yueqi stood firm and was about to check on An Ming's situation. After all, that guy was just an ordinary space station employee. If he was affected by the attack of the Doomsday Beast, he would die!

But she only heard the clear sound of the sword being unsheathed, like a dragon's roar breaking through the air -

"Kill."

He said.

So, the world listened to his voice.

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