Collapse of Iron Cultivating the Star God was exposed, breaking the defense of Ruan Mei

The snowy nights in Belloberg are always a bit cold and quiet, but the silence tonight has been shattered.

On the snow outside Belloberg, a girl with two ponytails wearing a yukata, her lips Smiling

“How dare you let a beautiful girl like me wait alone in the cold snowy wilderness?”

“You’re such a bastard, Uncle Coldlegs.”

The girl with twin ponytails glanced at the man with blue hair and blue eyes who was walking slowly.

The man stepped on the snow without leaving any trace behind, and he was as light as a wild jackal.

“You should at least invite me to the warm city of Beloberg and let me taste Beloberg’s delicacies, right?”

“Hey, Miss Hanabi, I don’t dare to let you enter the city.”

Sangbo showed a rather helpless smile and waved his hand.

“I’m afraid that the day after you enter the city, the Berobergs will decide to guillotine the Great Guardian.”

“Or, send a bomb and send the entire Beroberg people to see [Hope Star God Dantès]】？”

Sambo looked at Hanabi with cautious eyes.

“Is this how you look at me? Good luck, we are good colleagues!”

Hanabi smiled dissatisfiedly,

“You even allowed Giovanni to come to Belloberg, but not me”

“It’s obviously just an extremely boring and cold planet.”

“If I were a god of fun, I might use this planet as a beer puck.”

“Then the old man is in trouble. This planet is being watched by many star gods.”Sambo said with a shrug.

“Dantès, the god of fireballs? Stone God Cripper? Hanabi made a mocking expression:”Come on, they are both famous theatergoers.””

“Rather than going off in person, I prefer to stay in the audience”

“You don’t respect the Star God anymore, right?”Sangbo shook his head helplessly.

“Star God? I am not afraid of four. Hanabi licked her lips and said:

“Aha, the God of fun, I am not afraid because He is happy”

“I am not afraid of luck, because I always have good luck”

“I am still not afraid of the sandworm god Etris, because he is in a stalemate with the mirror god.”

“Oh, and the Gear God McCann, I’m not afraid because He’s still broken”

“What about Tzeentch?”Sangbo suddenly asked

“Liar God?! Hanabi’s expression suddenly turned ugly,”I’m here to give you a mask, and you’re going to hurt me like this?””

“Oops, I didn’t expect that Hanabi-sama, who I am not afraid of, is also afraid of people.”

Sang Bo clicked his tongue twice, then stretched out his hand,

“Please, Ms. Hanabi, please return my mask to me.”

Hanabi snorted and threw a dark blue mask to Sambo.

Sambo used it with one hand,”Thank you, Miss Hanabi.”

“how? You are so anxious this time. Hanabi asked with great interest:

“Isn’t it going to take some time for this poor planet to suffer disaster?”

“It wasn’t for that reason that I took the mask back.”Sambo looked at the night sky.

There were no clouds floating in the night sky of Belloberg tonight, and he could clearly see the bright starry sky.

Blue fireworks flashed across the stars, and the sound of wild laughter echoed through the wilderness of the winter planet. Then it split open, turning into a ferocious crack that looked like the mouth of a maniac.

“He is coming, Miss Hanabi.”Sambo said while looking at the starry sky.

His fingers were also trembling with fear.

Blue fireworks mixed with wild laughter surrounded the atmosphere of Beloberg.

The gorgeous aurora was produced by the overflowing power of the gods, bright and dazzling. There are endless changes.

Sometimes this aurora looks like a laughing clown, sometimes like a entangled spider web, and sometimes like a white snake biting an eagle.

In the aurora, blue crows fly across the sky, and weird eagles pierce the wind and snow. They also rolled up the snow on the ground.

The snow wind blew from the ground, and each snowflake grew a giggling mouth. They all praised the coming of the Lord of Changes.

“How about it? This is your old acquaintance, Miss Hanabi.”

Sambo said with a trembling voice.

But Hanabi didn’t respond to him.

Sambo turned to look behind him, and Hanabi’s figure disappeared at some point.

Only a fox mask was left floating in place….

“Sambo! I am the eighth generation ancestor of your God of Joy! You fun-loving pen thing!”

“Beep beep beep*lezishen’s curse words*beep beep beep*the masked fool’s curse words***Hanabi-sama’s original dirty words!”

After a breath of fragrance, even the mask disappeared at lightning speed.

“Why. Sambo sighed and stroked the mask in his hand:”Hey….My old Sambo is not good at being a hero.”

“Even if he rushes forward, he probably won’t be able to give Big Brother Tzeentch as much fun as he wants.”

As he said that, Sangbo held the mask tightly with trembling hands.

“Aha, boss, please protect your poor fool.”

“Let this big boss of Tzeentch not come for Beloberg.”

“Hey, forget it….Ah, he probably doesn’t have much face as an old man.”

“I’d better just beg Boss Tzeentch to spare the lives of old Sambo and the poor Beloberg.”

In Sambo’s eyes full of”sincerity”, the strange scene on the ground suddenly disappeared.

Those blue auroras and fireworks poured into the depths of the earth, and the laughing snowflakes also returned to calm.

An unexpected flash flashed in Sambo’s eyes of ecstasy

“Are you really not here for Beloberg?”

“Wow! Is Lord Tzeentch so kind?”

“family! Begging for mercy really works!”