After Miss Himeko simply introduced herself, Topaz became very excited. She even chatted with March 7th and Star, completely devoid of any tense posture or atmosphere, just like friends talking.

"I'm very happy that your interaction is so harmonious. Miss Topaz, judging by the tone of your greeting, you should be very clear about the current situation, right?" Miss Himeko gradually put away the smile on her face.

"Of course~ The deadline has passed, but Bronya hasn't signed the contract yet. The resistance behind this can be guessed with a little thought." Topaz's tone and manner remained light and pleasant.

Miss Himeko stated that they had no intention of opposing the company's board of directors. They intervened simply because they had cherished friends here, and friends of friends. They couldn't just watch them sign an unequal treaty.

Seeing Miss Himeko speak so directly, the situation was rapidly heading towards a forceful resolution. March 7th was quite worried about this, but Miss Himeko just calmly shook her head and said softly, "You don't need to worry about that, March 7th. She decided what to do ten minutes ago."

DC Universe.

Inside the study at Wayne Manor, Alfred placed a steaming cup of black tea in front of Bruce, the silver tray making a slight sound as it touched the oak table.

"It seems that even interstellar business negotiations are not without tense moments. This Miss Topaz reminds me of Lucius's expression when facing the Wayne Enterprises board of directors—a smile concealing full of calculations."

Bruce's knuckles rested against his chin, and he sighed softly, "Things are irreversible now. The moment Miss Himeko mentioned the 'unequal treaty,' a battle between the two sides became inevitable."

"That Miss March 7th seems to be an idealist... her first reaction wasn't cautious enough. When Topaz has already made up her mind, negotiations will only buy her more preparation time. Speaking of which... that Miss Himeko is truly sharp."

"Judging by your tone, Master Bruce, it seems you are very eager to see these two sides break out into a fight?" Alfred wiped away a tea stain that had accidentally dripped onto the table.

"Of course. It seems we haven't seen the Interastral Peace Corporation truly make a move yet, have we? As the largest commercial corporation in the galaxy, followers of the Preservation star god, aren't you curious what methods they might use against the Train Crew?"

Nowadays, threats from the universe are increasing, and Bruce also needs to include the Interastral Peace Corporation in the category of threats. The corporation's philosophy, methods, and military strength are all targets for consideration. Among them, the most important is the military strength the corporation displays externally.

Will they fight using their incredible technology, or utilize the power from the Path of Preservation? He knew nothing about these.

"Of course... rather than the mechs under their command, I'm more looking forward to Topaz herself fighting."

The old butler chuckled softly, "But that Miss Topaz doesn't seem to be a fighter."

"That's just appearances."

Bruce stood up and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window. Gotham's neon lights twisted into light spots in the rain curtain. "Taking a planet into their pocket—for such an important project, I don't believe the corporation wouldn't be fully prepared militarily."

"That Miss Topaz... might possess military strength sufficient to suppress all problems in Belobog. She is the first card the corporation played, and also the last trump card for this project."

Topaz expressed admiration for Miss Himeko's observational skills. She chuckled softly, "That's right~ Often, different stances don't mean who is right or wrong—but to allow work to proceed and not fall into a stagnant situation, there is often only one way..."

Halfway through her sentence, Topaz suddenly stopped talking, and the entire venue fell into an eerie silence.

She picked up her phone, nodded with a smile, "...The reply from above, the approval has passed."

"Approval? What approval?"

"What's wrong? So curious about my work process?" Topaz crossed her arms, a confident expression on her face, "If you're so eager to know, I'll tell you—"

"—The application requesting permission to launch a special attack on the Star Rail members has been approved!"

After speaking, Topaz waved her right hand, and Numby's two ears rose like wings, flying over everyone's heads, stirring up countless tornadoes in its wake. After the strong winds that could obstruct vision disappeared, countless fully armed Interastral Peace Corporation employees were ready, aiming their muzzles and cannon barrels at the three on the Star Rail.

"The secret to being unimpeded on the career path is to always be ready to turn unfavorable situations around."

"The project I am responsible for—there is no room for error!"

Dungeon Meshi.

"Ahhh, that little pig can actually fly! So cute!" Maraisiel's eyes sparkled as she pointed at the small animal floating above Topaz's head in the light screen, "I really want to raise one too! It's so convenient! It can even teleport Interastral Peace Corporation personnel to the scene! It's cute and capable!"

"Hmm... it just looks like a pig, right?" Senshi stroked his chin, his eyes slightly narrowed, "Its size is just right, limbs are short, fat distribution should be even, and when roasted, the skin will become crispy..."

Laios, who was beside him, was also observing carefully, "No, no. Considering its flying ability, the muscle tissue near its ears might be more developed, making it more suitable for stewing or making into steaks. But considering it can open dimensional passages to escape, how to catch it is the difficulty..."

The pointy-eared Maraisiel heard the conversation behind her, suddenly turned around, and glared at the two, "What are you talking about? You're not thinking—"

"I'm just objectively analyzing the characteristics of the ingredient," Senshi replied honestly.

Laios nodded in agreement, "Yes, after all, one day our world will connect with the Interastral Peace Corporation, and we will eventually encounter this strange creature. If we can study its ecology in advance—"

"Study the ecology?! You're clearly just thinking 'how to make it taste better,' aren't you!"

"If it's edible, of course, we should try it." Looking at Numby's cute appearance curled up on Topaz's shoulder in the light screen, and then imagining it roasted, stewed, or air-dried, tears... unconsciously flowed from Laios's mouth.

Not even Phantylia's Starfall Oblivion could kill Star, let alone this pile of scrap metal from the Interastral Peace Corporation.

When the dust settled and Star walked out of the mechs that had been dismantled into loose parts, carrying her Flaming Lance, Topaz couldn't help but applaud them.

"You few are truly the aces of the Star Rail! Absolutely splendid!"

"Let's end the warm-up here, shall we? Next, it's my turn—"