Ironclad Group Chat: Red and Black Lists Engraved with Heroic Epics

In some ways, this guy is far more terrifying than Nanook. Although he has no intention of aggression, the survival rate of anyone who encounters him is absurdly low!

An aura of emptiness spread out, and everyone, struggling against a sudden wave of drowsiness, stared wide-eyed, not daring to blink even once.

They held their breath, and some even slapped themselves repeatedly in the face.

To dream a beautiful dream amidst the power of nothingness? Hahaha... then you'll never wake up!

[Sunday: The Void Star God. Of all the gods, the most unshakeable, yet also the most detached from worldly affairs. Even whether He possesses the conscious awareness to make informed choices is unknown. But He has come? What reason could He have for coming?]

[Black Tower: What exactly are the Star Gods plotting? Does that little Star really possess some kind of extraordinary charm that mortals can't perceive? Is his attraction to the Star Gods so high that he could turn them all into sycophants, fighting over him?]

[Yao Guang: There's another possibility: the universe is about to encounter some terror far more profound than the end, forcing the star gods to band together for warmth, hoping that the boundless exploration of possibilities might spark a special kind of spark.]

The chat group immediately erupted in excitement.

Rumors spread and opinions varied widely.

If other star gods could be said to value stars highly, then the reason why this one was able to be disturbed is beyond imagination.

How badly is the universe going to collapse? It's even forced IX to take proactive measures.

After all, even if the universe truly enters its end and He Himself perishes along with it, it may not be able to resist.

This is even more ridiculous than Aha announcing he's given up on having fun!

It can't be that just because Xing is some kind of galactic succubus and looks good, everyone will want to take a second look, right?

[Dahlia: @BlackSwan, my old friend, it seems I really need to control you. Stop playing dumb, okay?]

[Black Swan: I...I'm just stupid! Ugh, I mean I just can't understand this.]

The black swan spoke without thinking, but was also deeply shocked.

What incredible luck she has! How could she possibly be the one to experience something so big?

……

"All things resist nothingness; all things rush toward nothingness; all things become nothingness."

"Blindfold yourself," they said. The black swan murmured, her voice drawn out, as if her consciousness were being stretched: "Do not let the approaching darkness frighten your mind. For it will weigh your soul down like lead and numb your legs."

The inscriptions vanished, leaving only IX's massive form on the light screen. Its immense mass actually made it shine brighter. Planets touched by it were reduced to still shadows by the distorted gravity that warped the speed of light.

As is customary, IX spoke up: "..."

Two white dots of light, of different sizes, lit up inside the black hole, looking utterly comical at that moment: "O_o"

But no one dared to laugh at it.

After a long while, His figure finally disappeared. The fear of "vanishing into thin air in comfort" also finally dissipated.

[Fireworks: Black braised egg is right!]

[Star: Absolutely brilliant insight!]

[March 7th: Truly a profound truth!]

[Danheng: What did He say? Can you repeat it?]

[Fireworks/Stars/March 7th: How would I know?]

Danheng: ...

In the light screen, the black swan continues to chant: "Push open that solemn city gate..."

"They said, 'Pick up the lapis lazuli slabs. Read them aloud, and you will know what the bricks and mortar were made of, and who laid the foundation!'"

Thump thump thump~ thump!

After a few high-pitched syllables, a reassuring figure finally appeared again.

The protective shield emblem!

The inscription's allegorical commentary explains: "The philosopher gazes at the stars, seeking the ultimate goal of civilization—[building walls], a powerful echo resounding in his mind: [Build walls]!"

Krippar’s mountain-like body shone with a brilliance more dazzling than several stars stacked together.

The principle He will uphold can be summed up almost as succinctly as nothingness: "Build the wall. Build the wall! Build the wall!!!"

Three shouts, their sound resounding throughout the world!

[Star: I said build a wall, are you Erdoron?]

[March 7th: Hiss... He was a little deaf after shouting. No wonder His hammering could be used to tell the time of an era; the noise was too loud.]

Diamonds/Jade/Golden Platinum...: At your command!

The mark of harmony hangs in the center of the light screen.

"Look, what a perfect home. No melancholy, no rebellion. No need for longing, no need for dwelling on past sorrows. How enviable."

"Then they said..." the black swans recited.

And the Star God has already descended.

The puzzle pieces come together to form a deity with three faces, and behind her, in a colorful halo, there seems to be boundless joy.

Male or female? Sweet, gentlemanly... all the beautiful sounds in the world seemed to be chanting in unison for her.

"He who has reached the end, go to the all-encompassing paradise!"

"Join this grand hymn and celebration! Listen to the beating of billions upon billions of hearts, and hold you in my arms—"

[Star: Mom!]

[March 7th: I knew it... I'm exhausted, I don't even want to complain anymore.]

[Qingque: Can we even tolerate slacking off?]

Fu Xuan: No.

[Yao Guang: Dream on.]

They enjoyed endless wealth and were intoxicated by the intoxication. The happy days that the power of harmony automatically painted in everyone's minds were truly sweet.

For the first time, people lingered, reluctant to leave the aura left behind by the Star God. The future He depicted was truly wonderful…

And deep within Pinocene.

On Sunday, gazing at the line of text, he murmured, "If only the families under His rule were truly like this. Alas, the Star Gods are not perfect, and the biased world they rule cannot be perfect either."

……

People reminisce about the beauty of the illusion.

A soft popping sound rang out.

Within the light screen, it was as if a festive ball had exploded, with colorful masks, candies, and toys raining down.

But instead of being amazed, everyone tensed up.

That bastard who caused everyone such a huge embarrassment and left everyone with such a deep psychological scar has finally shown up!

The restless people, infected by the power of pleasure, instinctively want to laugh, but reason and emotion both urge them to roar.

We absolutely cannot let this guy succeed!

I won't laugh!

[Star: Huh? Why aren't you wearing that outfit this time?]

[March 7th: Shut up! You're still reminding Him?!]

Are you afraid the mental pollution isn't heavy enough? You're already so abstract, do you even care about our eyes?

[Joy!]

"Look at the court jesters' sweet talk (for pleasure)..." Before the Black Swan could finish reciting, she was rudely interrupted.

"Hehehehehe...cough cough." The laughter was incredibly cunning, and the words "troublemaking" almost replaced the syllables, making it self-evident in everyone's minds.

[Tail: Hiss~~ This guy, you can tell he's up to no good the moment he opens his mouth!]

One sentence expressed everyone's feelings. They held their breath and swore an oath that they would endure whatever nonsense Ahha might spout.

But unfortunately, what kind of person is Ah-ha? The gap between him and ordinary people is still too wide.

His voice suddenly changed, and he lowered his voice to imitate the God of Wisdom: "Wisdom is a lump of scrap iron."