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Xing chuckled and dragged Qiong to the control panel.

"Calling me 'sister' is fine too."

"Jiejie~"

Qiong raised her voice and shouted in an affected tone, like someone sitting on the back of a bicycle, while pressing the attack button on the control panel.

call out!call out!

The armor plates on both sides of the Grey Wolf were lifted, and rows of miniature missiles, trailing long white contrails, whistled as they rushed towards the white-haired, red-eyed figure in the air.

"Wow!"

Hakivili let out an exaggerated scream, and the space around her was instantly dyed with an eerie dark blue hue, as if time had been slowed down.

A damn spacetime rupture?

You copied my Valkyrie Armor, didn't you?

Qiong's brow twitched violently.

In a space where time seemed to stand still, Hajiwili, like the most agile dancer, lightly touched the unexploded missile body with her toes and used the momentum to complete a 720-degree aerial spin.

Her long, silvery-white hair danced like moonlight silk in slow motion, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

"Qiongzai, are you trying to murder the mother of your future child?!"

As the dark blue faded, Hajivili steadied herself, stood facing the direction of the Grey Wolf, hands on her hips, looking rather adorable with her pouty expression.

"Whoa whoa!"

Upon hearing this, Xing immediately jumped up excitedly.

"She admitted it! Qiongzai, did you hear that? It really is me from the future!"

"..."

Looking at the excited, silly star beside her, she turned to look at the face on the screen with the star on its head, and looked at her white-haired galactic succubus with the eyes of a married woman.

Qiong was stunned, her lips twitching slightly.

Hakkivili, you f***ing...

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"Hey~ Hello~ Me from the past!"

Hajivili raised her slender white hand and greeted Xing, who had run to the Grey Wolf to work overtime, with a smile.

The tone and posture were exactly like a celebrity himself entertaining himself in front of a mirror.

"Oh? You... are you really me from the future?"

Her gray hair swayed gently in the wind, and Xing believed in her flawless, self-consistent theory.

"That's right!"

With her hands on her hips, Hakkivili's charmingly smug and slightly smug demeanor was exactly like Xing's.

"I am the rising star who will save Pinocchio, kick breeding, and save the Grammer Empire!"

As the progenitor of the Masked Fool, Hakkivili's acting skills cannot be described as merely divine; if one had to put it into words, her skill was close to the Tao.

Let alone outsiders, even Qiong, who knows the finest folds inside a star, would not be able to tell who is real and who is fake if he disregarded the striking features of the white hair and red eyes and that subtle connection of empathy between the two people in front of him.

Do you have any evidence?

Although she already believed it to be 80-90%, she wasn't naive; Miss Wise had a sharp eye.

"Want evidence? Okay."

Hakivili flashed a standard, smug smile, pulled a photo from her four-dimensional cleavage, and flicked her wrist.

The photograph then spun and shot towards the star like a dart.

"Hey!"

Xing caught it with a nimble leap, her movements as swift as catching a butterfly.

A crew member, Shangguan Heita, piloted the Grey Wolf. Qiong, who was on the deck, curiously peered over to see what tricks this guy could pull.

It was a heartwarming family photo.

The parents are positioned as Himeko's mother with a gentle smile and Kaffa's mother with a lazy yet doting gaze.

The mature and elegant version of Firefly and the still lively March 7th stand on either side, while the mature version of Star and Dome are surrounded in the middle.

Each person was holding one or more adorable little girls of varying ages. Judging from their hair color and facial features, the biological father of these children undoubtedly pointed to Qiong.

Everyone in the photo radiates a happiness that you can truly empathize with.

In response, Qiong stated:

"AI is so useful."

"Is this my daughter with Qiongzai? She's so cute! Look at those big eyes, she looks just like her mother."

Xingmao smiled and nodded, admiring the photo with obvious satisfaction.

"anything else?"

She looked at Hakivili and continued to demand evidence.

"besides?"

Hajiwili glanced at Qiong with a look that was a mixture of three parts amusement, three parts narcissism, and four parts the ability to draw eight ranges, and then said in an extremely loud voice.

"Qiongzai likes me to wear... sexy lingerie, our sex preference is..."

"You bastard! Shut up!"

Before Hajivili could finish speaking, Qiong shouted out.

That idiot Aha, he must have seen Xing's browsing history!

I've also seen his data model for creating erotic images using simulated cosmic computing power, which shows an extremely precise grasp of the two people's sexual preferences.

In addition, there are detailed information obtained from the perspective of the Star God.

Xing believed it; she really believed it!

The way he looked at Hakkivili had changed from "a possible future me" to "a sure thing that I am my future self".

"Why were you summoned by the Holy Grail? Did you come back to kill me?"

Xing looked puzzled.

As is well known, the future self killing the past self is one of the classic features of the Holy Grail War.

"Hey~ guess?"

Hakivili smiled slyly, gently pressing her pink fist against her temple, tilting her head, winking playfully, and sticking out her tongue—a series of adorable moves executed with effortless grace.

Xing and Qiong share the same XP (experience/feeling). White hair and red eyes are a critical hit to both of their XPs, and Xing is immediately captivated by her own charm.

Even Lian Qiong's heart skipped a beat, but then she thought of the guy under the suit...

Aha, Nima is dead!

Happy!

Qiong was in a strange state of mind, feeling both angry and happy.

"Brother Huowang, I, Lao Xing, am here to help you!"

Hakivili didn't give Xing a chance to continue asking questions. With a sharp cry, she swung her pirated Galaxy baseball bat and charged towards Berserker, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Yang Huowang.

"A fierce tiger climbs the mountain!"

The baseball bat swung down with great force, but was stopped by the golden cudgel.

Wearing the mask provided by Hanabi and remaining in Yang Jian form, Huozi nodded upon hearing this:

"it is good."

Hanabi has already informed him of the alliance through the Master and Servant's communication, but didn't she say that the alliance partner is the Assassin?

This guy doesn't look like an assassin at all, does he?

Never mind, let's deal with the Great Sage first!

The original two-on-one battle turned into a three-on-one battle.

Beside Yang Huowang's feet squatted a uniquely shaped celestial dog, whose head was a mahjong tile made of flesh and blood, with the red center tile printed on it.

It was Yang Huowang who used his innate Qi to cultivate immortality in the illusionary red realm.

He originally wanted to cultivate himself into General Peng Longteng, but Peng Longteng refused to become a dog no matter what.

Brother Zhuge, who was cultivating immortality, had consumed too much energy, and Yang Huowang did not want to turn his good brother into his own Howling Celestial Hound. Since the monk had no fighting power, only Hong Zhong, who volunteered, was left.

Only Hongzhong doesn't mind becoming a dog... cough, a celestial hound.

Although Yang Huowang was worried that turning this guy into a real person would cause trouble, considering that he could dissipate the 'real' at any time and let Hong Zhong return to the illusion, he reluctantly agreed to let him help in the battle.

"Qiongzai, my opponent is my future self! What should I do?"

Xing crossed her arms, her face serious as she looked at the family photo of the 'future' on her phone.

What else can we do?

Qiong shrugged.

This Star Core Spirit has been completely fooled.

After all, the information Aha provided was too detailed. If it weren't for Aha's previous announcement, the fact that Qiong Hanabi had learned some details, and the fact that only an expert could come up with this name, he wouldn't have been able to be sure of the other party's identity.

"Of course, we should beat her until she kneels and drag her home to be a slave to the stars."

"Ah~"

Xing first shook exaggeratedly, revealing an expression of disgust at Qiong's crude thinking.

But the next second he seamlessly switched to a sly smile and affectionately bumped Qiong's shoulder with his elbow.

"Yes, brother, you're right."

When the Starry Sky members are sabotaging each other, they never hold back, and they won't hold back when it comes to their future selves either.

She wants to be her own star slave!

"let's go."

With a triumphant air, Xing Hao pulled out the Galaxy baseball bat, slung it over his shoulder, and took two steps with an air of utter disregard for family and friends.

She suddenly thought of something, stopped, and took a small breath: "Hiss~"

"How about we use this?"

She put away her baseball bat and pulled out a short sword emitting a soft white light from her inner jacket pocket—the Evolution Truster.

"I think it's okay."

Qiong nodded.

Why not take advantage of this opportunity? Let's use this old charlatan for free now, just in case he doesn't pay us in the future.

The stars met, nodded, and gazed at those who trusted in evolution.

Xing took a deep breath, gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands, and was about to strike a cool transformation pose...

Gudong!

A deep, muffled sound, like the beating of a giant creature's heart, came from within the Evolution Truster without warning.

"?"

"?"

The stars all looked at the Evolution Trustee, whose light pulsed like a heartbeat, with a question mark in their eyes.