Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Who the hell is talking nonsense in the sky?!"

"Wow, so many, so many balls have fallen down!"

"Aaaaaaahh ...

For a time, chaos erupted along the coast.

Countless guests rose and ran, trying to escape the filth that had fallen from the sky.

Snap, snap, snap, snap—buttons rained down from the sky, exploding violently at a very short distance from the ground.

It's simply unavoidable.

Moreover, the guests here were dressed very lightly, with countless shirtless individuals, and their clothes were quickly covered in stains.

Someone had a sudden inspiration and quickly jumped into the sandpit, burying themselves.

"Hehe, this way I won't get splashed."

Just as he lay peacefully beneath the dark sand dunes, a light suddenly appeared before his eyes.

"?"

A hand roughly pulled it out.

"Ha, don't even think about getting away with this alone," a jealous guest said.

"???" The guest who was pulled out of the sand pile looked completely bewildered.

Similar things are happening in their vicinity.

A female Pipisi bent down, grabbed a handful of filth, and splattered it on the face of another female Pipisi.

"You shameless woman, all you do is seduce my idol! Today I'm going to record a video of you eating porn and let him enjoy it!"

"you dare!"

"See if I dare."

Two female Pipisi were wrestling, prying open each other's mouths and vying to stuff things inside.

……

On the Huichangshi.

"Isn't this button completely useless?!" March 7th couldn't understand it at all.

"How could it be useless? Lady Hanabi wouldn't make useless things."

Fireworks spread his hands and said:

"These were originally intended for use at the Harmonious Music Ceremony, but I didn't expect that none of you would come."

"Well, all my hard work has been for nothing."

"Now these little gifts will just have to go to the people below."

"It will probably be a while... this airship will be forced to return to base."

Hanabi smiled gently, walked to the edge of the deck, faced March 7th, and leaned back.

Goodbye, little pink-haired girl~

Chapter 839 Why haven’t you left yet?

"Welcome to today's Pinocchio News Broadcast~ I'm your old friend..."

"Witnesses testified that today, a large amount of strange substances fell from the sky in the coastal area."

"Based on the family investigation, it has been confirmed that the individual possesses a special memory polymer carried by someone experiencing extreme emotions. The individuals involved have been temporarily detained by our side..."

……

The moment of morning dew.

March 7, First Mate Rosa, and the rest of the attendants were brought to the spacious meeting room.

The Huichangshi was also temporarily grounded.

It appears that an advisor was in charge of this matter.

The aide, wearing wire-rimmed glasses and a black suit, sat at the conference table looking quite troubled.

"You mean that the excrement falling from the sky has nothing to do with you? It's all the work of the Masked Fool."

“Yes.” March 7th nodded.

"Then here's the problem."

The aide adjusted his glasses and questioned:

"Since you knew those buttons were dangerous, why did you still throw them off the Hueco Marble?"

"Can I take this to mean that you are accomplices of the Masked Fool?"

"How is that possible!" March 7th shouted.

"I went there to take over the airships, but who knew that the Masked Fool was up to something?"

The aide emphasized, "But the undeniable fact is that you knocked that button down from the sky."

Rosa stepped forward and explained:

"There's a reason for that. We were worried that those buttons might threaten the safety of the airship, and there are many guests visiting on board..."

"Then it could threaten the safety of the passengers below the airship?"

The aide said in a deep voice:

"Do you realize how terrible the impact of this series of actions has been?"

"If those buttons were still on the spaceship at the time, and in the state you had already collected, even if there was an explosion, it would only have contaminated one deck."

"How many guests were on the deck at that time? Could there have been more than the guests vacationing on the beach?"

The aide crossed his arms on the table and squinted: "If we just exploded on the airship, the family could simply spend a little money to shut up certain guests."

"And now, almost everyone knows that a rain of dung fell from the sky over Pinocone."

"Miss March 7th, as the captain, can't you tell what's more important?"

“Uh…” March 7th scratched his head:

"Is this the kind of trouble the captain should be worrying about?"

“Yes.” The aide’s expression was serious.

"Rights and responsibilities are equal."

"As a high-ranking member of the Dreamland, your every word and action determines the fate of many people."

"What if this incident today is sensationalized and exploited by some ill-intentioned people?"

“For example, ‘What dreamland? I think it’s a place to poop!’” the aide said cheekily, then his expression returned to seriousness.

"In today's vast universe, even a small mistake can be magnified countless times."

"Especially some competitors, they've even seized on this point, relentlessly digging and processing it..." The advisor gestured vividly with his hands, his gaze grave:

"Dig deeper, process more..."

"Wait a minute," Rosa said apologetically.

"It was my decision to dump those buttons onto the airship; it had nothing to do with Captain March."

"If the family wants to hold someone accountable, they should come at me."

"You?" The advisor frowned.

“You’re just her subordinate, what right do you have to take responsibility?”

"If everything goes wrong in the future, the subordinates will be held responsible, then wouldn't the superiors be able to easily remain the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"How chaotic would such a world be?"

"Do you really have the awareness of someone in a high-ranking position?"

Faced with this soul-searching question from his advisor, Rosa and March 7 felt deeply ashamed.

Is this what a real political bigwig looks like?

"?"

"what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind them.

A short-haired woman walked in and looked at the staff sitting at the conference table with great surprise.

"How can a subcontractor be allowed here, especially sitting at the conference table?"

"Excuse me, excuse me..." The staff member quickly stood up and silently put on his baseball cap.

"???"

Staring at the man in the baseball cap in front of him, March 7th was a little confused:

"Aren't you a staff member of the family?"

"When did I say that I was?"

The man in the baseball cap said disdainfully:

"I was just tired from work, so I came in to rest for a bit and chat with you guys."

"Hey~"

"Alright, alright, get out of here," the short-haired woman snapped.

"Focus on your own work. Chaolu Mansion doesn't welcome part-time workers who wander around."

"Yes, yes, I'll be right there."

The man in the baseball cap walked out with a fawning smile and a smug grin.