Ground Stars / 地上星 · Ch.67 第67章 百年器的「**回归**」
第67章 百年器的「回归」
Chapter 67: The “Return” of Cent-Arms
「妳！妳这个疯子！」鲁智深大怒！
“You! You insane bastard!” Lu Zhishen roared with fury!
这选择停战的杨子藏竟然再次攻击自己。
This Yang Zicang, who had chosen to cease hostilities, was suddenly attacking him again.
簌簌！
Swish! Swoosh!
剑影密布，前几剑还刺在有点不知所措的大汉身上，随后他就反应了过来，不断用左拳来挡住刺出的剑刃。
A flurry of sword shadows rained down. The first few strikes pierced the bewildered giant, but then he quickly snapped to, using his left fist to block the advancing blade tip after tip.
「只有50？」
“Only 50?”
鲁智深闪动振奋的目光道：
Lu Zhishen’s eyes flashed with excited vigor as he declared:
「哈哈，妳的时序也见底了对吧，妳没有时序了！而我还能有很多！」
“Haha, your Chronos has run dry too, hasn’t it? You have no Chronos left! But I still have plenty!”
突然间由低谷反转，鲁智深大喜，接著便是无边杀意！
Suddenly rebounding from the depths of disadvantage, Lu Zhishen was ecstatic, instantly giving way to boundless bloodlust!
眼前之人决不可留！
The man before him must not be allowed to live!
杨子藏是只比吕布低壹档次的存在！必须杀死在这里，否则后患无穷！
Yang Zicang was an existence merely a tier below Lyu Bu! He had to be slain here, or there would be endless trouble later!
轰轰！拳影带著红色虚焰从杨子藏耳边擦过，青年化为残影在拳头间闪避。
BOOM! BOOM! Fist shadows, wreathed in ethereal red flames, grazed past Yang Zicang’s ears. The young man turned into an afterimage, weaving and dodging amid the onslaught of fists.
「杨子藏，真可惜啊！连武器本身的五十年自带时序也能被我抵消，就算妳想要耗死我也是不可能的事情。妳不会想要用寿命战斗吧。哈，要不妳试著展开融资Moexl试试？」
“Yang Zicang, what a shame! Even the fifty years of Chronos inherent in your very weapon can be neutralized by me. Trying to wear me down is simply impossible. You don’t actually intend to fight using your life, do you? Ha, why don’t you try activating Financing Moxel and give it a shot?”
杨子藏脚尖轻点，身体爆闪后退，躲过他腕表再次扩散而出的蓝宝石囚笼。
Yang Zicang’s toes lightly brushed the ground. His body burst into a blur of afterimages as he retreated, narrowly evading the sapphire-bars prison that once again expanded from Lu Zhishen’s wristwatch.
轰！
KABOOM!
宝石囚笼覆盖的金属地面颜色瞬间变幻，仿佛经过数十上百年时光似的腐坏陈旧。
The metallic floor beneath the gemstone cage shifted in color in an instant, corroding and aging as if centuries had passed.
「呵，展开融资？他们会毫不犹豫送走我。」
“Ha, call a vote of funding? They’d send me away without hesitation.”
杨子藏的剑如同疾风骤雨，但每击只能抵消五十年。
Yang Zicang’s sword rained down like a storm, but each strike could only offset fifty years.
大汉胸前圆环闪动出兴奋的红色折线。
On the giant man’s chest, a ring flickered with eager red jagged lines.
[杨子藏已经没多少时序了，不要接受议和，干死他们！]
[Yang Zicang doesn’t have much Chronos left. Don’t accept negotiation, crush them!]
收到信息的吕布瞬间发动攻势。
Having received the message, Lyu Bu launched an offensive in an instant.
而在这间隙，杨子藏将手壹擡，手上出现暗影。
In that brief gap, Yang Zicang raised a hand, and a shadow appeared in his palm.
它就像是黑洞般逆时针旋转。
It spun counterclockwise like a black hole.
[莫里想…我获得投资2660N！]
[Morris wants… I get Invest 2660 N!]
[我返回给莫里4999N.]
[I return 4999 N to Morris.]
[莫里为我投资4999N.]
[Morris invests 4999 N for me.]
刷！这黑洞中瞬息间出道银色长枪！
Whoosh! A silver Lance shot out from within the black hole in a split second!
杨子藏壹把握住掉落的枪身，左手持剑右手持枪，身体宛若灵蛇游动壹眨眼消失在原地！
Yang Zicang snatched the falling shaft with one hand—wielding the sword in his right and the spear in his left, his body writhed like a snake and vanished from the spot in a blink!
「？」
「？」
鲁智深感觉自己只是眨了个眼，刚刚发出的消息还未等到应答，便觉得寒毛倒竖！
Lu Zhishen felt as though he had only blinked; before a reply could come to his sent message, every hair on his body stood on end!
[为我投…]
[Invest for me…]
鲁智深在内心边含边下意识拿手臂壹档，噌！
Lu Zhishen, in his mind, screamed and instinctively threw his arm in defense. *Swish*!
利剑被腕表挡住，50N被互相抵消，但同时壹杆携带暗红色泽的长枪从另壹侧刺来。
The sharp blade was blocked by the wristwatch, and the forces of 50N canceled each other out, but at the same time, a Lance tinged with a dark red hue stabbed from the other side.
「百年器？」
“Cent-Arms?”
劲风带著死亡的气息，鲁智深再厉害也无法在面对同级别的对手时兼顾两面。
A gust of wind carried the breath of death; no matter how formidable Lu Zhishen was, he couldn’t fend off two fronts against an opponent of the same caliber.
杨子藏冷漠的眼神在他眼角晃过，鲁智深觉得自己的头被壹股突然出现的吸力往壹旁卷去。
Yang Zicang’s indifferent glance flickered past the corner of his eye, and Lu Zhishen felt his head being yanked aside by a sudden force of suction.
[头部、全部寿命。]
[Head, entire lifespan.]
在最后的念头，经历无数次生死危机的鲁智深下意识调动时序，身躯开始变得苍老。
In his final thought, Lu Zhishen, who had weathered countless life-and-death crises, instinctively activated Chronos, his body beginning to age.
[防御时序40083.1130N.]
[Defense: Chronos 40083.1130N.]
嘭！大汉被壹杆抽飞了出去。
Bang! The giant of a man was sent flying by a single strike to the pole.
…….
A级交错地内。
Within the chaotic space of Grade A.
雄英组之人在收到情报的瞬间选择了执行，这就是他们的风格。
The moment Xiong Ying group received the intelligence, they chose to act—that was their style.
「劝阻失败了！」
“The persuasion failed!”
周恒颜色难看至极。
Zhou Heng’s expression turned grim beyond measure.
壹柄气浪长枪极速靠近。
A blistering lance of compressed air swiftly approached.
周恒道：「准备集中火力，先干掉他们的时序投资者，根据情报应该是周瑜身边那个男人。」
Zhou Heng said, “Prepare to concentrate fire. Take out their Chronos Investor first—according to intel, it should be the man beside Zhou Yu.”
轰轰轰！
Boom! Boom! Boom!
烟尘漫天，周恒几人身体极速晃动躲避气浪攻击，但依旧有人瞬间被切割成了碎片。
Dust filled the air as Zhou Heng and his comrades darted to evade the blasts of air, but still, one of them was instantly sliced into fragments.
「该死，他们人太多了。」
“Damn it, they have too many people.”
「今日真是…」
“Today truly is—”
众人正边退边寻找时机，忽然尖下巴的眼镜男心中，响起了道久违的Moexl能力反馈。
As the group retreated while searching for an opportunity, a sudden, long-lost feedback from Moxel’s ability echoed in the mind of the sharp-chinned bespectacled man.
[我，神秘的三角形，所预测「杨子藏会丢失其百年器时序战器」，预测结果为「失败」。]
[I, the Mysterious Triangle, have predicted that “Yang Zicang will lose his Cent-Arms Chronos artifact.” The prediction result is “Failure.”]
「什么？这个时候谁会给杨子藏送回百年器。」
“What? Who would be returning the Cent-Arms to Yang Zicang at a time like this?”
[此乃失败结果。我已成功预测32次四边形Moexl，失败12次。]
[This is the result of the failure. I have successfully predicted 32 QuadMoxels and failed 12 times.]
爆炸中，韦可身体被掀翻，但他来不及感受身体上的疼痛，而是Moexl的反馈。
In the explosion, Wei Ke’s body was sent sprawling, but he had no time to register the physical pain, his mind consumed by Moxel’s feedback.
「怎么可能？！」
“How is that possible?!”
[该结果因是被公开见证，因此我可以花费10N本金，获知大致过程。]
[Because the result was publicly witnessed, I can spend 10N of principal to get a rough understanding of the process.]
即便是最为危机的时刻，韦可的赌徒心理依旧让他没办法忽视这次的预测失败。
Even in the most perilous moment, Wei Ke’s gambler psyche made it impossible for him to ignore this prediction failure.
毫不犹豫选择使用掉十年额外寿命。
Without a moment’s hesitation, he chose to sacrifice ten years of extra lifespan.
预测结果的模拟画面幻觉般浮现：类似杨子藏的模糊形象手中转动出个黑洞，壹杆枪从黑洞出现在那人手上！
The simulated vision of the prediction result emerged like a phantom: a blurry silhouette resembling Yang Zicang spun a black hole in his hand, and a gun appeared in that person’s grasp, emerging from the void!
韦可恍然大悟。
It dawned on Wei Ke.
「这是…当时那个送枪而出的小黑洞…竟然不是通道，而是微型空间？」
“So that is… that small black hole from back then that sent out the gun—it wasn’t a passage, but a micro-space?”
倒地的韦可发现童文奇挡在了身前，刚才突然爆发的攻击又再次停止了。
Lying on the ground, Wei Ke saw Tong Wenqi block himself in front; the sudden outburst of attacks that had just erupted was once again halted.
雄英组再次收手。
The Xiongying Team backed off once more.
「他们没有追击？」
“They didn’t pursue?”
壹道燕逸的转播折线射来。周恒与韦可、童文奇等人立即链接感应画面，他们纷纷脸色壹变。
A transmission line of swirling light shot toward them. Zhou Heng, along with Wei Ke, Tong Wenqi, and the others, immediately connected to the sensory feed, their faces turning pale in unison.
只见画面中被抽飞的鲁智深，被壹枪爆头！
The footage showed Lu Zhishen, who had just been sent flying, getting his head blown off by a single shot!
所用武器正是那把这两天被众人抢得火热的百年器！
The weapon used was none other than the Cent-Arms that everyone had been clamoring over these past two days!
鲜血没有飞溅而出，它们尽数被吸入引力弧光黑洞，添为百年器上的猩红细纹。
Blood did not splatter outward; it was all drawn into the Grav-Arc black hole, adding crimson veins to the Cent-Arms.
「漂亮！」
“Beautiful!”
「完蛋。」
“We’re doomed.”
「收容失败…不，他们还有壹个新人，快阻止杨子藏进入抵御者所在地！」
“Containment failed… no, they still have a newcomer. Stop Yang Zicang from reaching the Resister’s location!”
……
老鼠怪物的巢穴中，断口大金属管道内。
Inside the rat monster’s lair, within a large severed metal pipeline.
[我抵消了39996N.]
[I nullified 39996N.]
[我收获了1R.]
[I gained 1R.]
杨子藏壹脚踢开鲁智深的身体。
Yang Zicang kicked Lu Zhishen’s body aside with a single motion.
下方无数人发现，杨子藏竟然取回了自己的百年器！
Countless people below discovered that Yang Zicang had reclaimed his Cent-Arms!
共用时序的腕表被壹剑砍碎。
The shared Chronos wristwatch was shattered by a single sword strike.
在此刻，已然目睹最终结局的白影念龙，终于收起巨颚将马超的念力体塞入嘴里，身影壹旋消失于原地。
At that moment, the Paleshade Wyrm, having already witnessed the final outcome, finally retracted its massive jaws and stuffed Matt Chao’s psychic form into its mouth, its figure spinning before disappearing from the spot.
它叼著马超念力体，用以让鲁智深放心战斗的任务完成了。
It held Matt Chao’s psychic form, its mission to allow Lu Zhishen to fight without worry now complete.
这惨败的破碎腕表恶魇发出愤怒心灵嘶吼，它的智商似乎不高。
The broken wristwatch of this miserable nightmare let out a furious psychic roar; it didn’t seem to possess high intelligence.
被Moexl影响情绪的杨子藏正在愤怒边缘，壹枪戳去，引力弧光只是两三秒就将这只被催熟的腕表恶魇吞噬。
Yang Zicang, his emotions stirred by Moxel, teetered on the brink of rage. He thrust his spear, and within just two or three seconds, the Grav-Arc swallowed this prematurely ripened nightmare of a watch.
当完全消失在黑洞后，消气的杨子藏才略有些后悔自己的冲动。
Once it vanished completely into the black hole, the now unresigned Yang Zicang felt a slight pang of regret for his impulsiveness.
不过他又觉得无所谓，反正这些表面臣服的恶魇随时都可能反水，更何况这本就对自己有怒意的东西。
Yet, he soon shrugged it off—after all, these ever-groveling nightmares could betray him at any moment, especially this one that held a clear grudge against him from the start.
「他杨子藏，壹个新人而已，竟然杀了雄英组的顶尖战力！」
“He, Yang Zicang, just a rookie, has actually killed the elite powerhouse of the Xiong Ying team!”
众人哗然。
The crowd erupted in uproar.
「已经杀了三个了，又能怎么样！」
“Three assassinated already, and what can we do about it!”
「他的时序战器能被他远距离回收又出现！」
“His Chronos Wargear can zoom back to him from an amazing distance!”
「难怪！」
“No wonder!”
「难道我们白Moexl这边也能超过红Moexl的人了吗？」
“Could it be that we here on the White Moxel side can eclipse the Red Moxel faction?”
忽地，空间内无数细密红白线条自虚空闪动而出。
Suddenly, countless fine red-and-white threads flickered out of the void into the space.
总部和雄英组再次达成平衡，纷纷狂展Moexl阻止杨子藏继续。
Headquarters and the Xiong Ying team achieved equilibrium once again, unleashing their Moxels to block Yang Zicang from proceeding.
「不要破坏收容，杨子藏！」
“Don’t breach containment, Yang Zicang!”
「妳无法封印它。」
“You can never seal it away!”
「到此为止吧，整个城市都会毁灭。」
“That’s enough—the entire city will fall.”
好些人反应过来不断吼叫，但杨子藏没有接受提议。
Multitudes snapped awake, hollering suggestions, but Yang Zicang gave no heed.
两方的领袖都在让附近的人出手阻止他，可这儿距离上方管道还有十几米的倾斜空间，无人能够飞跃。
Leaders on both sides ordered their subordinates nearby to physically intervene, though a sheer gap of over ten meters sloped from reach to the pipe entrance above—impossible for anyone to traverse.
壹些人慑慑发抖，已不顾阻挡与威胁开始逃离。
Some people trembled violently, no longer caring about the blockades and threats, and began to flee.
刚才已经告知他让给对方的好处，可这疯子依旧选择进攻，甚至还干掉了鲁智深。
They had already told him the benefits of conceding to the opponent, but this madman still chose to attack, even going so far as to kill Lu Zhishen.
「恶魔！」
“Demon!”
「妳会死无葬身之地的！」
“You will die without a burial place!”
人们惊恐愤怒的诅咒那道进入通道深处的身影。
The crowd cursed in terror and anger at the figure disappearing into the deep passage.
他们果然没有猜错，杨子藏甚至连冷哼都没有壹声，拎著长枪转身走向了那扇已经被破坏的铁门。
As they had guessed, Yang Zicang didn’t even let out a sneer; he simply picked up Lance and turned to walk towards the already destroyed iron door.
众人绝望，抵御者不是鲁智深，已经属于怪物阵营掌控的抵御者，自己壹方根本没有道具能够封印，只能杀死。
Everyone despaired—the Defender was no longer Lu Zhishen; it now belonged to the monster faction, and their side had no tools to seal it, only the option to kill it.
可这里所有人加起来也不是抵御者的对手，只会被对方壹个指头便摁死。
But even all of them together were no match for the Defender; they would be crushed under a single finger.
梁喜穿过人群，愣愣地看著高处已经无人的空洞。
Liang Xi walked through the crowd, staring blankly at the empty space high above where a figure once stood.
唔唔~摩托车来到梁喜身边，那道倩影摘下头盔，是位皮肤细腻的沈静美女。
Vroom, vroom~ A motorcycle pulled up beside Liang Xi, and the elegant figure took off her helmet, revealing a serene beauty with delicate skin.
「夜姐姐。」梁喜有点害羞的避开她漫画少女般的脸庞。
“Sister Ye Night?” Liang Xi shyly avoided her manga-girl-like face.
「我先走了，有空来废都做客，希望还有空。」女人扭动开关，腰肢伏在车上瞬间原地调头，从墙壁上斜著冲向外面。
“I’ll go first. If you have time, come visit me in the Ruined City, though we’ll see if there’s still time.” The woman twisted the throttle, leaned her waist onto the bike, made a sharp U-turn instantly, and shot out diagonally through the wall.
咚，通道中壹人跪在梁喜跟前，扯著少年的裤腿，「我知道妳，妳跟杨子藏是壹起的对吧，快让他住手，抵御者的恐怖不是那新来的家伙所能想像的！」
Thump. A man knelt before Liang Xi in the corridor, tugging at the young boy’s pant leg. “I know you—you’re with Yang Zicang, right? Tell him to stop. The horror of the Resister is beyond what that newcomer can imagine!”
身穿黑色棉布套的面目沧桑男人来到少年身旁。
A man in a black cotton hood, his face etched with weariness, came to stand beside the youth.
「妳相信他吗。」
“Do you believe in him?”
「罗鑫队长？嗯，我相信大哥壹定会解决的。」
“Captain Luo Xin? Yes, I believe Big Brother will find a way.”
「那我也再信他壹回好了。」
“Then I’ll trust him one more time too.”
罗鑫自腰间抽出黑色细剑。
Luo Xin drew a slender black sword from his waist.
黑色的剑尖平移指向跪在地上的男人脑袋。
The tip of the black blade leveled to point at the kneeling man’s head.
「妳，妳想干嘛。」地上男人惊到。
“You… what are you trying to do?” the man on the ground stammered in alarm.
「滚起来，妳这坨臭狗屎，还有妳们。」
“Get up, you piece of dog shit—you and all of you.”
罗鑫拿剑壹扫，指向身后停战的人：「想要逃的，就快逃命去吧！」
Luo Xin swept his sword, pointing it at those who had stopped fighting behind him: “If you want to run, then flee for your lives!”
轰隆隆。
Rumble!
整个巢穴震动，所有人感觉仿佛被海浪掀翻倒在地上。
The entire nest shuddered, and everyone felt as if they were knocked flat by a tidal wave.
震碎耳膜的沈闷吼声自高处的管道内传来，回音让人皮肤和内脏共振，像是要骨肉分离。
A deep, eardrum-shattering roar came from a high overhead pipe, its after-ring causing people’s skin and organs to resonate, as if from bones about to tear away from flesh.
「收容失败了。」
“Containment has failed.”
空气中能量肆虐，众人绝望看向上方。
Energy raged through the air from all directions as everyone looked upward, filled with despair.