Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"What? This face... I feel like I've seen it somewhere before!"

Chapter 831 Definitely next time

"...Are you an unnamed passenger on the Star Train?"

March 7th squinted his eyes:

"So what."

"As nameless guests, don't you know how dangerous these monsters from the Dream Theater Troupe are?"

The hound leader stood up, his gaze serious:

"They roam around, looking for an opportunity to attack people, and many guests have been attacked."

"Get out of the way quickly. Clearing them away is for the sake of the guests in the dream!"

"No." March 7th refused.

“I told you, they are all employees of our bar and they won’t hurt anyone.”

The hound leader took a deep breath:

"They may be able to remain rational under your nose, but what about in the future?"

Can you guarantee they will never hurt anyone?

"Moreover, there are countless props for entertainment in dreams; they are just a bunch of moving objects."

"Their purpose is to serve guests, so is it worth going to such lengths to maintain them?"

"Stop with your pointless kindness. If someone gets hurt by the monster, can you take responsibility?"

The young hound leader continued his incessant chatter:

"These monsters are plagued by nightmares. Even if they are docile now, they will instantly reveal their true nature if they are provoked even slightly!"

"A monster is a monster; you can't save it."

"So what if you're anonymous guests? Pinocchio always puts the safety of its guests first."

"...We will come again."

The fallen members of the hound family slowly got up and reluctantly followed their leader out of the bar.

"..."

As they watched their retreating figures, a sobbing sound came from behind them on March 7th.

"...Waaaaah."

The commander looked extremely sad.

"Is this what they call 'processing'?"

"Uncle Shu... Waaaaaah!"

Not only the commander, but the other little monsters also seemed quite frustrated.

"emmmmm..."

"That's sloppy."

Yan Huan stood there, pondering what exactly went wrong.

Old Audrey did intend to promote human rights regarding the [Dream Troupe], but the problem was... the six monsters in the Dream Bar didn't actually fall under the category of the [Dream Troupe].

Without the [Harmony Song] in the bar, their mental state would be even worse than it is now.

But these are not the point.

The key question is, does Shu Weng really not want these little guys anymore?

Hearing the crying behind her, Yan Huan felt helpless.

After beating someone on March 7th, I didn't know what to do.

At that moment, footsteps sounded again at the doorway.

Shu Weng has returned.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Hearing the terrible sobbing coming from the bar, she immediately had a bad feeling.

"Oh my god, boss, you're finally back."

"This way, please!"

Yan Huan immediately invited Shu Weng to the commander and the other monsters. Beside her was the dark-skinned woman, Amy Qi, from before.

Why is this place so chaotic?

Looking at the broken tables and chairs around him, Shu Weng vaguely thought of a possibility.

She looked at Yan Huan and March 7th:

"Those hounds...they were here?"

"..."

“I’ll contact the head of the hound family right now.”

With that, Shu Weng started to walk out of the bar again.

The little star's voice rang out:

"Uncle Shu, that's not the most important issue right now."

As the only monster who didn't cry, Little Star calmly said:

"...Take a look at their condition first."

Shu Weng looked around and saw that almost everyone there was crying.

Spade sobbed:

"Waaaaah... They... They plan to capture us all and kill us, and they said... we're just a bunch of abandoned monsters..."

"What should I do? What should I do? Waaaaah... It's so scary, I'm going to be locked up again and whipped hard!"

The melancholic ones also flew around in the sky, drifting like fallen leaves in the wind:

"...Despair gripped my heart tightly, pressing down on me as if I were about to suffocate!"

The lady was filled with grief and indignation:

"Waaaaah... I just can't swallow this! They not only said such hurtful things, but they also dared to hit our deputy manager!"

"Waaaaah!" The Tin Man swung his fist. "I'm going to fight those bastards!"

Finally, the commander raised his head dejectedly:

"Woof... Shu Weng, are you... not going to want us anymore...?"

"That's why they sent those people over, wanting to wipe us all out...right?"

Upon hearing this, Shu Weng's delicate brows furrowed slightly:

"What nonsense are you talking about? I never intended to abandon you."

The commander became increasingly agitated:

"But I heard everything! I heard everything you were talking about!"

It stared into Shu Weng's eyes, filled with sorrow:

“You plan to return to the family…to continue your old ways. We disobedient monsters will only be a burden to you.”

“Woof… We can’t do anything. We’re always making a racket, we might go crazy at any moment, and we keep burning through Shu Weng’s money… forcing you to stay in this little bar.”

"So you brought in a replacement barista? You'd already planned to leave, hadn't you?!"

Shu Weng also wanted to explain:

"No, the reason I entrusted Mr. Yan Huan with this matter is really because..."

"They won't listen to anything now," Little Star said in a deep voice.

"You should try to calm them down first."

"..." Staring at the chaos before him, Shu Weng fell silent.

The dark-skinned woman standing nearby laughed:

"What's wrong? You used to be so eloquent, why did you suddenly become mute at this crucial moment?"

"Oh dear, could it be that they're afraid of saying something wrong and further angering them?"

Shu Weng quickly interrupted:

"Amy, don't interrupt."

Amy snorted coldly:

“It’s none of your business now, but I’m going to say it anyway.”

She looked at the helpless old man before her:

"Back then, there was this big fool who gave up his promising acting career to become a bartender, and he always confidently told me, '[Bartending is the art of communication]'."

"Since you consider yourself a bartender, then solve the problem in the way you're best at."

"...?"

Shu Weng squinted his eyes:

Do you think they can still drink beverages now?

“It’s for you to drink.” Amy Qi spread her hands:

"It's you who needs to calm down."

"..." Yan Huan and March 7 stood silently to the side, without interrupting.