Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

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"Aren't you a wanted criminal?"

"Hehe, don't criminals have the right to board the ship?" Hanabi turned around, put her hands behind her back, and looked at March Seven with a grin.

"Miss March 7th, you've kept me waiting for so long."

"I thought you didn't want this super-sized, super-luxurious airship anymore!"

"Do you know how hard I've worked during this time?"

"What are you working so hard for?" March 7th suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Hehe, guess!" Hanabi said, opening her arms wide with a contented air.

"How cunning! Such a large place, and they just gave it away to the Starry Sky Train like that."

"Have alfalfa families always been so obsequious?"

"If you ask me... they should have just self-destructed, driven out of the company and the train, and used their last reserves to fight for their rights to the very end."

"Unfortunately, a coward is a coward."

"But I'm different."

Fireworks smiled and looked at March 7th:

“As a goodwill ambassador, I am happy to help them complete that unfinished feat and let the dignity of alfalfa resound throughout the land of dreams.”

"Wait, what are you trying to do?" Seeing Hanabi's malicious smile, March Seven immediately felt uneasy.

Chapter 838 A Small Gift

"Damn it, do you really think our [We must never be renamed Hyperion] is deserted?!"

Suddenly, a sound came from afar.

A woman wearing a sun hat walked over angrily.

"???" March 7th stared blankly:

"Who are you, big sister? And what's with that weird name from earlier?"

"Good day, Captain. I am Rosa, the first mate of this ship, [which must never be renamed Hyperion]."

"Of course, you can also call me First Mate."

First Mate Rosa stared at the fireworks, her eyes narrowing slightly:

"The Masked Fool, your trick has been exposed. Look at what's behind me."

"?"

Under the gaze of fireworks and the March 7th festival, a large group of waiters stood at the edge of the deck, carrying baskets full of buttons.

"Hmph, we have confiscated all of your little toys."

Rosa smiled faintly:

"Now, let them leave the [Unrenamed Hyperion] forever!"

"So what's with this name?!" March 7th was on the verge of a breakdown.

What happened to the promise that no one would take over this airship? How come a name has already been chosen?!

"Oh, the name?"

Rosa explained:

"This name was proposed by Mr. Yan Huan. I heard that it was also based on Mr. Walter's suggestion, so we chose this name."

"Uncle Yang means he shouldn't be allowed to name himself [Hyperion], right?"

"Hmm...maybe so."

"That's why Mr. Yan Huan didn't choose that name."

"What's the difference between this and taking it?"

Staring at March 7th, Rosa pondered again:

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Yan Huan instructed that if any other train crew members are dissatisfied with this name, they can change the preset airship name."

"Preset as follows: [Hyperion], [Hyperion 666], [Hyperion 888]..."

"Come on, this name is ridiculous."

March 7th squinted his eyes:

"This guy hasn't even arrived yet, but he's already secretly decided on the name."

"I want to change my name now, is that okay?"

"No problem at all."

First Mate Rosa smiled faintly:

"According to the information in the contract, all train crew members on this airship have the authority of the [captain]."

"Hmm, let me think about it..." March 7th pondered.

Meanwhile, Rosa's attendants were lifting baskets and dumping the buttons inside one by one onto the airship.

"Oh dear, what are you doing?" Hanabi exclaimed in shock.

"These are all my treasures. Do you know how long I've worked so hard for them?"

"No matter how long you've tried, you damned Masked Fool, you won't threaten the stability of this spaceship!" a waiter cursed.

"Do you know how hard we work to keep this job?!"

"..."

Hanabi stared at the buttons that had fallen down one by one, helplessly rubbing her forehead:

"Well, since things have come to this point, then..."

She looked up, smiled deeply, and then pulled a larger button from her pocket and pressed it.

"..."

"........."

"…………"

Ten seconds passed, and it seemed that nothing had happened.

"Hmph, you masked fool, stop pretending here!" The waiters continued pressing the buttons backwards.

Meanwhile, the Huichangshi was sailing over a golden coastline.

……

The ground below.

"Wow, what's that?"

On the beach, guests wearing sunglasses leisurely sipped juice on deck chairs and looked curiously at the sky.

"Was this a performance specially prepared by the family?"

Many guests vacationing here noticed the unusual sky above and looked up.

"It's a gift box! It's a gift box!" a little girl shouted excitedly, jumping up and down.

"It looks a bit like pudding to me."

"Cherry blossom cake?"

"It's clearly a large hemorrhoid."

"Hehehehe... Do you believe I can catch this with my Q-sized breasts~"

"It must have been quite a struggle for you to build up those craters, right?"

"Oh wow, I love the concave shape, that's the soul!"

Amidst the lively discussions of the guests on the beach, the buttons were rapidly dropping.

Soon, a button was dropped in front of a female guest with long blonde hair.

"?" Under the curious gaze of the female guest, the button suddenly exploded.

"Snapped--"

A thick, greenish-yellow solid-liquid mixture sprayed in all directions.

The female guest's hair, eyes, nose, clothes, skirt... and even her mouth, which was open in fear, were unfortunately stained with yellowish-green marks.

A strong, foul stench immediately filled the nostrils of everyone present.

"?"

"??"

"???"

After a 0.3-second pause, the female guest instinctively closed her mouth and her throat moved.

"..."

Realizing what these were, her pupils slowly dilated, and her voice rose.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh~~~~~”

The guest standing next to him was also splashed with water. He covered his head in disbelief and exclaimed in horror:

"Wardford? A generous gift of crabs!!"

The other guests also realized what was happening.

"This this."