Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"You all treat her like a dog, but I treat her like a friend. Ugh! You disgusting humans! We're the best of friends in the world!"

"Alright, alright!"

Sitting opposite the three, Jeppard looked very annoyed, covered his forehead, and said to them:

"As participants in the Etherfront celebration, you have committed serious violations. Although you are now being arrested by us, the local law enforcement officers in Belleberg, who are partners, the company's personnel are still here."

He glanced at the company security personnel standing at the door, and at Zhangzhang, who was acting as Toppa's agent, on the ground, and said worriedly:

"You are likely to be disqualified from the competition, after all, that is a serious violation that was broadcast live throughout the entire universe."

Jepard was very disappointed:

"Honestly, you've come this far. Why don't you just play a fair game according to the rules? Why make such a fuss?"

Due to the misuse by both parties, many of the Ether's data have become corrupted, and now the Ether Coins cannot be recovered; they are all out of control in Everwinter Ridge!

The Everwinter Ridge is now a living hell, littered with the severed limbs and remains of ethereal beings, and some surviving ethereal beings are still fighting fiercely...

Bronya, sitting next to Jepard, was also worried:

"The company's EtherEdit technology is not mature, and now Winter Ridge has become a forbidden zone..."

"It's nothing," Yan said calmly.

"Isn't Silver Wolf still around? I'll send her a message and ask her to take care of it."

The moment he finished speaking, his phone beeped with a message notification.

[Silver Wolf: Heh, I've deleted all the Aetherian data in Everwinter Ridge, leaving you only a pig.]

[Silver Wolf: I threw that pig into the Administrative Square. It'll probably rejoin you soon.]

"Hey, my auntie is so efficient!"

Mr. Yan put away his phone and smiled at the crowd surrounding him:

"Now everything's fine, isn't it? My aunt just deleted all those ethereal spirits from Eternal Winter Ridge!"

"..."

Bronya and Jepard exchanged a glance, then Bronya reminded them:

“Executor, have you forgotten that some of the Ether Spirit was borrowed from someone else?”

"And Danheng too."

Bronya looked at the composed guy who was wearing heavy makeup and had long blonde hair:

"Your ethereal spirit was probably lent to you temporarily by the stationmaster of the Black Tower space station."

"Now that the data has been deleted, it means that those Ether Spirits will disappear forever, especially those BOSS-level Ether Spirits, whose value in the Ether Front auction is starting at nine figures."

Such a large sum of money immediately gave the train crew a bit of a headache.

This civil war is really going to cost a fortune.

"It's all because of you, Danheng, you lunatic!" Yan cursed.

"Couldn't you just send a message, explain the situation, and let us go back to the train? Why did you have to come and block us?"

Dan Heng remained indifferent:

"This is what Mr. Pam and Mr. Walter wanted to do, and I was just following their instructions."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Walter still hasn't gotten over the video you recorded."

March 7th opened its mouth wide:

"Uncle Yang was involved too? How come he's such a repressed pervert!"

Dan Heng said calmly:

"I'm just helping you quit internet addiction..."

At this moment, Pera, who was taking notes, finally looked up and said impatiently:

What are you guys talking about here?

"Can you talk about something related to the celebration? My notebook is filled with your love-hate relationships on the train!"

"There's not much to talk about," March 7th said helplessly.

"So what if it's a foul? Anyway, Silver Wolf has deleted the Ether Spirit data from Everwinter Ridge, so it's all over now."

"..."

“But your impact on the competition is terrible! This is the first time we at Belloberg have collaborated on an event.” Pera tapped the table with his pen.

Just when the group was at a stalemate and had nothing to talk about...

A figure walked into the room.

Oh, everyone's here!

Giovanni walked into the house, looked around at the familiar old faces, and smiled:

"I have good news for you. I now have full authority to handle this matter."

"Therefore, I am now the referee who will determine the final champion!!"

Chapter 449 wasn't it just a gift to us?

"Look how smug this guy is!" Yan said disdainfully.

Since Giovanni said so, he must have obtained permission from the Sports Association and the Interstellar Peace Corporation, and may have even met with Cocolia.

"Ms. Yan Huan, you seem a little unhappy. What's wrong? Did you finally meet the expert player you were looking forward to, but it didn't turn out to be what you wanted?"

"You can actually confide in me; maybe I can even offer some words of comfort!"

"Get lost!" Yan said disdainfully.

"You knew all along that it was Danheng who came to ambush us, didn't you? You kept calling me 'lady, lady,' I really thought you were a woman!"

"Oh, you're mistaken." Giovanni stood with his hands behind his back and smiled slightly.

"Since Mr. Danheng needs to intercept you, he also needs to conceal his identity. I'm just going along with it."

"However, the celebration has now come to a successful conclusion."

"As for... those ethereal spirits you damaged, hehe... they were worth a fortune!"

Those things like the Abundant Black Deer, the Mother of Illusions, the True King of Hibernating Insects...

If you buy them individually, each one is ridiculously expensive.

All three members of the train crew were prepared to live a life of debt.

But Giovanni's next words made everyone's eyes light up:

"However, for me, the main sponsor of this year's celebration, it's really nothing."

"Hehe... just print a few more copies of the same one."

"However, we still need to discuss carefully who will truly be the champion of this celebration."

Upon hearing this, both March 7th and Yan looked at Dan Heng simultaneously, and said resentfully:

"Damn it... If it weren't for you, we would have been the sole champions by now!"

"Please calm down, both of you!" Giovanni advised at the right moment.

"Of course, I can tell you both thoroughly enjoyed the celebration, and I'm truly honored by that."

Just as Giovanni was about to give his remarks, a commotion arose behind him.

"Look, isn't that Sister March 7th and Sister Yan Huan?!"

"Boss, we've finally found you!"

"That was so tough, boss!"

"???" Everyone squinted, looking at the two company employees who rushed in with a puzzled expression.

They were also holding a pig in their arms.

It was none other than the only Ether Spirit left behind by Silver Wolf, Juju Blast.

"Jujubao? It really wasn't deleted. But...did you two just call it the wrong thing?" March 7 looked at the two of them with disdain.

She recognized them by their voices; these two were the members of Topa's support group who had been causing trouble.

But... why are they calling me "Big Sister"?

"No, we're looking for you, Sister March 7th!"

The two bowed and said:

"Boss! Congratulations on becoming the true champions!"

Yan stared at the two guys and suddenly realized:

"Well, here comes this fence-sitter right in front of me!"

March 7th squinted his eyes:

"So why are you all saying all this...!"

In response, the two company employees stammered.

"This...this is because we...we..."

"From today onwards, we are the Trail Blazers' support group!"

Two company employees described the scene vividly:

"Only the strong deserve the title of champion! We will always follow in the footsteps of the strong!"

March 7th covered his forehead and sighed:

"What kind of corporate culture is this...?"

At the same time, two more women walked in together.