I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

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Starry Sky has acquired a large number of shares, even if it means squandering its own resources.

But the final super explosion that spanned the dimensions of time and space affected the entire Asdna galaxy, both in dreams and in reality.

This is no longer just a matter of being wasteful!

"Ahem, brother-in-law, calm down! You must calm down! Please let me explain..."

Qiong quickly gave a French military salute.

"This is really not my fault, it's all Grey Wolf's fault."

Qiong pleaded earnestly, his words filled with deep sorrow and remorse for his subordinates' dereliction of duty.

"what?"

The wolf, who was being called out, looked completely bewildered, pointing incredulously at his nose with his short arm.

"Grey Wolf, why didn't you tell me beforehand that the boomerang bomb was so powerful!"

With a stern expression, Qiong picked up the pot and put it on Grey Wolf.

"I told you before, boss!"

Grey Wolf looked aggrieved.

"I don't remember anything at all! Apologize to my brother-in-law right now!"

"Ah, I..."

The wronged Grey Wolf paused for a second after seeing the color of the sky.

One ton of mutton.

The brain of the most brilliant inventor on the Green Green Grassland instantly sprang to life: 1 ton of pure mutton = 70 sheep.

In 0.1 seconds, Grey Wolf's expression underwent a dramatic transformation from pitiful to resolute, courageous, and responsible.

"Sir, blame me if you must! I did it all! It has nothing to do with my brilliant and powerful boss! If you want to kill me, come at me!"

A short-legged version of Grey Wolf strode forward, puffing out his chest.

The wind howls, and the Yi River is cold.

"..."

Are you two still trying to shirk responsibility and take the blame?

My mouth twitched uncontrollably on Sunday.

Amidst anger and helplessness, I was filled with shock and horror.

In any case, that huge explosion was probably caused by Sora and that strange Heroic Spirit.

Outrageous!

That power, on Sunday, seemed to have reached the peak of a high-level Commander, maybe even more...

How did they manage to do that?

On Sunday, I took a deep breath and finally let out a long sigh.

Although Grey Wolf apologized to him, he didn't know what to say.

After all, he was completely unfamiliar with Grey Wolf, and the other party possessed power beyond his comprehension.

"The aftermath of that explosion was far-reaching."

After holding back for a while, Sunday finally turned his attention to 'his own people', his tone slightly heavy.

"What are your plans to do?"

Well~

Qiong rested her left hand on her right elbow and pinched her chin with her right hand.

Suddenly, he noticed the three bright red Command Seal marks on the back of his hand.

"There is."

Qiong's eyes lit up, she snapped her fingers crisply, and gracefully extended her palm, proclaiming loudly:

"In the name of the Command Seals, Grey Wolf, invent a gadget to help clean up the mess."

This is the correct way to portray Grey Wolf.

"?"

Sunday froze again, a bizarre thought popping into his head. He abruptly turned his head and stared at Grey Wolf.

The first Command Seal on the back of Qiong's hand disappeared, turning into a stream of light and entering Grey Wolf's body.

"emmmm...?"

Grey Wolf stood on tiptoe, rubbing his chin with his paws, seemingly deep in thought.

"Ah~ I've got it!"

In just a few seconds, a light bulb lit up above his head, his eyes shone, and he excitedly slammed his right fist into his outstretched left palm.

"Please wait a moment, boss, I'll be right back!"

With his arms outstretched, Grey Wolf's short legs moved swiftly, and he disappeared into the laboratory deep inside the Grey Wolf Ship.

You could hear the clanging of chainsaws and hammers from a great distance.

March 7th and Bai hope exchanged a glance. Although they could understand the meaning of Qiong's Command Spell, it was still a bit too much...

Boom!

A muffled explosion accompanied by a cloud of smoke billowing from the laboratory window was followed by Grey Wolf's signature maniacal laughter:

"Hahaha, I did it! Boss, I did it!"

Gray Wolf, covered in dust and grime, with his head sprawled with metal shavings and some kind of slime, ran out excitedly.

Unlike when he went in, he was holding a retro-styled lamp in his hands, the lampshade of which looked like an inverted bowl.

"Boss, please take a look!"

Grey Wolf proudly held up the lamp, exclaiming, "This is my new invention—the lamp repairman!"

"By shining a repair lamp on the damaged object, you can restore it to its undamaged state."

Sunday:"?"

March 7th: "?"

Bai hope: "?"

The three people who could understand what he said all looked puzzled.

"Look at me."

Grey Wolf remotely controlled the Grey Wolf to fly to a higher place, turned on the desk lamp and shone it downwards, a fan-shaped beam of light pouring down from the lamp bowl.

It completely enveloped that chaotic starry sky.

Guobao's moment, under the incredibly stunning gaze of Sunday.

As if time had been turned back, the floating fragments converged against the current at an astonishing speed.

The satellite's skeleton, the buildings on the ground, the giant orange-colored star statue... were all reshaped in the beam of light, restored to the state just a second before they were completely annihilated.

"This, this..."

He was completely speechless on Sunday.

"This is okay?"

On March 7th, his eyes were wide open like copper bells, and his mouth was agape in an "O" shape.

"No matter what, this is just too outrageous!"

Just a second before that miraculous healing beam lit up.

A streak of purple light flashed across the dreamlike starry sky like a comet.

Beneath a pointed witch's hat adorned with purple flowers, her long brown hair fluttered in the wind, and her clear, violet-sapphire-like eyes held a hint of eagerness and inquiry.

A black lace-trimmed dress, black and gray stockings that hugged her long, slender legs, and black boots.

She rode on the purple key wand and flew at high speed towards the original Fruit Warriors Time.

It was the Black Tower that rushed over from the Black Tower Space Station.

"Strange, where are they? Where's the playground?"

The Great Black Tower gazed at the empty starry sky, its delicate eyebrows raised in confusion.

“The great Lady Black Tower, they are over there.”

The fourth mirror, Adros, leaped out like a lackey, like the most attentive waiter, its smooth surface displaying a glowing arrow pointing into the distance.

"Oh? The person is still there? What happened to that place? It was such a big..."

No sooner had the Great Black Tower finished speaking than a beam of light shone down from the direction indicated by the fourth mirror.

then.

A satellite the size of the moon was restored to its original state before the Great Black Tower.

The Great Black Tower: "?"

The Fourth Mirror: "..."

silence.

A deathly silence lasted for a full two seconds.

"Mirror, what just happened?"

The Great Black Tower was certain that he had not been hallucinating.

After all, this is the real thing, not a doll, so it won't be affected by electrical signals or hacked.

"Uh... if my sensors are not misdetecting, a planet that is a standard Type III satellite has been reconstructed."

"Restore? You just used 'restore', right?"

"Your insight is as amazing and meticulous as ever, yes, madam."

"...Outrageous!"

As a genius, Black Tower certainly knew that the fundamental principles of this phenomenon involved the reversal of energy and the flow of time, and how demanding the conditions for its realization were.

This technology is already remarkable when used on an individual.

A planetary-scale energy reversal?

What a joke!

PS:

Volume 1: Chapter 758 If you want it, you'll have to come and get it yourself.

"Yo~ Tako, what brings you back again?"

Qiong spotted the purplish-black figure flying over in a hurry and waved to greet her.

"Ta, Tazi? Don't give me nicknames so casually, especially such low-class ones."

Upon hearing this address, the corner of Daheita's mouth twitched slightly.

"Sister Tako, is that so tasteless? This is the name of the Herrscher of Lust."

Qiong looked quite serious.

"What Herrscher of Lust? This is all nonsense..."

He landed lightly, too lazy to argue with him, and swung his staff at Qiong's annoying head.