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A few days later, in another spacious, large Space Station.
A beautiful, somewhat delicate and graceful figure was sitting on the spacious red sofa in the center of the living room. She had long silver-gray hair and a well-proportioned figure. Her slender, pure white, yet soft legs were wrapped in pantyhose that resembled dark blue flower petals. She was precisely Hiroshi's online friend called Old Soldier BBQ, and also one of the Stellaron Hunters wanted across the universe — Firefly.
She obeyed Elio, silently saving this world from The End. If Hiroshi saw her, he would certainly lament that online dating is risky and making friends requires caution! At this moment, her gaze kept drifting towards the window, quietly watching the pitch-black universe where only stars were visible, occasionally gently brushing her silver-gray hair, as if anticipating something.
Some time later, a petite, cute girl with cyber glasses hanging on her head and blowing bubble gum returned. She had a blue-green ponytail with the ends styled into large waves, and her hips and ankles were adorned with intriguing grid-patterned fishnet accents. Revealing a flat, soft belly without a trace of fat, she was precisely Firefly's partner — Silver Wolf.
"Here, yours." Passing by her, Silver Wolf tossed a package into her arms, then sat down beside her and took out the latest model game console that had just arrived, starting to play.
"Be careful, this... is very precious..." Facing this somewhat careless behavior, Firefly said with a hint of reproach.
"Huh?" Hearing her concerned words, Silver Wolf was taken aback, even temporarily ignoring her game. Usually, Firefly rarely received packages, occasionally just Oak Cake Rolls; but this time she was so concerned, and looking at the sender, it seemed to be a gift from someone else.
"Oh, so treasured, who sent it?" Silver Wolf asked in a teasing tone.
"Ah!" A flash of panic crossed Firefly's expression, her cheeks slightly flushed. "It's from a... very important friend..." As she spoke, she began unwrapping the packaging with cautious movements. When Silver Wolf saw it was just a plain, unadorned small green medicine bottle, she couldn't help but feel disappointed. "Tsk, I thought it was something special. Turns out it's just some unbranded, dubious product."
Firefly shot her an annoyed glance. "It's not a dubious product! And... he said... it can cure me..."
"Tsk tsk, you actually dare to believe that... Look at you now, just like a little girl tricked by online love. I'll prepare the resuscitation equipment first, lest you keel over."
Ignoring the teasing, Firefly unscrewed the bottle. "I... trust him!" She tilted her head back and drained the entire bottle.
The next instant, a peculiar, glowing green light enveloped her entire body. Green plus signs continuously emerged around her, just like a character in a game using a recovery item. Firefly's pupils instantly contracted. She felt a strange energy surging through her entire body, meticulously repairing every inch of her muscles and blood vessels.
"This... how is this possible!" Watching the glass-crack-like fissures on Firefly's cheeks slowly fade away, Silver Wolf was left stunned. Her new game console accidentally fell onto the blue-carpeted floor. Her worldview was being overturned; in her understanding, it was already difficult enough for Firefly's condition to simply not worsen. Yet now, it had been cured by some baffling thing from who-knows-where.
A few seconds later, the green light dissipated. Firefly felt reborn. Her body was unprecedentedly light, every cell cheering with joy. The previous heart-wrenching pain of Entropy Loss Syndrome was completely gone.
Meanwhile, over at Herta Space Station.
Seeing the potion disappear from his inventory, Hiroshi knew it was because the other party had taken it. Great! Uncle took it! This way, Uncle's injuries should be completely healed, right? I'll contact him later.
Hmm... Since the slot is empty now, how about... drawing another item? After all, the results from these two draws were quite satisfying. In contrast, the abilities drawn all had side effects. Decided! I'll fill the only item slot first!
He activated the system draw again. The reward wheel initially spun rapidly, then gradually slowed down.
"Demon Blade Thousand Blades": Permanent item, composed of thousands of fragments. The blade can freely separate and reorganize, with ever-changing attack methods, ignoring conventional defenses; After piercing an enemy's body, it can also devour the opponent's energy to enhance itself. It is a divine weapon focused solely on attack, not defense.
Hiroshi's heart surged with joy. This was a top-tier weapon! Wow! This time it's finally not a disposable item. I'll have self-protection ability in the future. But I don't know how to use weapons now. Should I go find Madam Herta? He supported his waist, instantly dismissing that thought. Uh... better wait a bit. Right, I remember that Arlan by Station Master Asta's side is the head of the Security Department, also an expert in using blades. If I ask Station Master Asta to let him teach me, she should agree, right?
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