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

On March 7th, I waved my hand twice in front of Xing's face, but the other person's eyes remained fixed and there was no reaction.

"No, where's your soul?"

With a push, Xing, like a wooden doll, slumped onto the sofa, remaining seated.

"Huh? Why are you hard? No, something seems off!"

March 7th pinched his chin, his eyes flickered frequently, and his expression became increasingly surprised.

"Could it be..." Finally, she clapped her hands together, and it seemed as if a bright light bulb could be seen above her head.

[March 7th: Their dance moves are so beautiful, Xing is completely mesmerized!]

[Huang Quan: Actually...]

"Pfft!!!" Xing Qi, whose consciousness was bound by the terrifying gravity of nothingness, was so angry that he "vomited blood," but his heart was filled with the fragrance of birdsong and flowers.

"If I make it back alive in March, I'll sculpt your ice cream into the shape of a historical artifact, spoonful by spoonful, so you can eat it while crying!"

Could your reaction time be any longer? You're not a zero, so what's there to be obsessed with?

Moreover...

She glanced back at Huang Quan, whose white-haired, mature woman appeared mad, her eyes piercing like lightning; a single look from her was enough to send shivers down one's spine. The hand resting on her possessed immense strength and skill; with the slightest movement, it could pop her "memory body" like a bubble.

That scarlet demon sword was even more terrifying.

Even if the top-ranked star in the Star Sea Must-Eat List, the number one loli in the universe, and the most powerful 0 in the universe came, they wouldn't be able to resist!

Her finger cots are made of iron!

……

"What kind of character is speaking like this?" Black Swan's own consciousness was even more frantic.

"What 'pretending,' what 'playing around with her,' I really thank you for your kind words! But now... help!"

Just seconds ago, all the pride of the black swan had vanished.

What made her even more desperate was that no one noticed her cries for help; almost everyone was blinded by her previous "great achievements" and believed that everything was still under her control.

This is truly... a blessing in disguise. Is this the meaning of the saying, "Fate is cruel"?

……

The music continued, but the two dancers' movements had become quite distorted.

Rather than dancing, it was more like Huang Quan desperately holding down a goose whose legs were constantly flapping. With each sway and movement, black feathers flew off the goose's body.

The scene shrouded in blood became increasingly gruesome.

[Walter: Something's wrong. This has gone beyond playfulness. The Black Swan's expression is far too pained.]

"Uncle Yang, you truly are the most normal person on the Starry Sky Train! Your savior!" Xing's heart was pounding like a bowl of noodles—tears streaming down her face!

The black swan was overjoyed: "Finally, a normal person has arrived?"

"Help me, I'll never do abstract things again!" Xu Zhao and the other immersive experience participants who had mistakenly ended up on the guillotine ignited a spark of hope.

But at that moment, something unexpected happened.

"Click!" The image on the screen suddenly froze, followed by a camera shutter sound.

A set of photos suddenly appeared before my eyes.

That's the ultimate six-shot sequence of the black swan, from swinging its arms in a circle to proudly raising its head—a world-famous painting.

This photo album is titled—"I! Made! My! Move!"

The photos swept across the center of the light screen, and instead of disappearing quickly, they became a thick border that looped along the edge of the screen.

What kind of scene is depicted on that light screen?

The answer is: Goose, goose, goose, cut its neck with a knife. Pluck the feathers, boil water, and stew the goose in an iron pot!

The black swan suddenly went black.

She gritted her teeth and made a snap decision: "Let me die! Come on, lady, give it your all!"

[Fireworks: Hehehe, did you guys see that? How could such a confident Black Swan lady possibly mess things up? Even if she did mess things up, how could she possibly remain completely silent and stubbornly refuse to call for help? Obviously, she's enjoying herself! Let's not disturb her, okay?]

[Huang Quan: Um...]

[Qingque: That makes sense. I was the same way when playing Diyuan Qiongyu. If I had a bad hand, I would have been crying for my parents long ago. The fact that you're not saying anything means you're in a crucial moment.]

Walter: That makes sense.

He glanced at the screen; although the content was somewhat eerie, well…

Considering the Black Swan's identity and its "professionalism," these consecutive photos successfully calmed his emotions.

Moreover.

He looked at Huang Quan again.

How could someone with that face be a bad person?

Haha, I must have been overthinking it.

……

The rescue operation is over!

"Pfft!" Countless thoughts spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Enjoy? Enjoy your old darling's head!!!" Hoshino wanted nothing more than to tear the Fireworks Mask to the ground: "You wicked little brat! I'll never forgive you!"

[Huang Quan: I wanted to say something...]

[March 7th: Right, everyone should believe in Black Swan events. Remember what was said in GG before? "Take action, take action, and take action again! Reliability is an adult's superpower!" This is the core characteristic of Black Swan events. With the authoritative certification of "taking action," it must be a sure thing.]

"Aww~~" The black swan wanted to cry but had no tears, and internally slapped herself several times.

I will never do it again!

The virtual photo was even more dumbfounded.

Oh no, they're waiting for me here!

"How did I end up shooting myself in the foot? Didn't we agree that the top sponsor would teach me a lesson? How come I'm getting my comeuppance now?"

Huang Quan: "..."

Is it because she speaks too slowly? Why is everyone interrupting her?

Whatever, do whatever you want.

……

On the screen, the black swan's body finally softened, and Huang Quan stretched and swayed left and right, like a puppeteer yearning for his dance partner to dance to the music.

But for some reason, after asking her a question, the Black Swan seemed to have lost its mind.

Am I that scary? But she's so friendly, it's really strange (Izumi's doubt.jpg).

From the perspective of a black swan, however, the situation is completely different.

Her and Huang Quan's figures turned into small black silhouettes, while against the black and red background, the patterns of a giant python and a swan, ready to devour anyone, appeared faintly.

They moved in rhythm with the two people's dance.

The giant python thrashed its body, lunged, and bit fiercely!

The swan let out a heart-wrenching cry.

Since the Black Swan's inquiry ended, this is the first sound in the footage other than the dance music.

But it was anything but pleasant; instead, it sent chills down everyone's spine and made them tremble inside.

[March 7th: Hiss~~ That sound was terrifying! Something's really wrong this time! Maybe, and I'm just saying maybe, Miss Black Swan... could she really have been defeated?]

[Su Chang: Huh? Really? Is that possible? Miss Black Swan is so confident.]

[Gui Naifen: Changchang, stop talking, I can tell already!]

The people watching from all corners of the world finally realized what was happening and accepted reality.

The Black Swan's move this time has actually failed!

Everyone was stunned to see her being so ruthlessly manipulated.

They looked at the heroic figure on the frame, then at the caged goose in the bitter wind and rain, their eyes darting back and forth in disbelief.

She charged forward so bravely, only to be subdued in an instant after getting to the point? That was too fast!

[Fireworks: Pfft~ Hahaha! Is this the real skill of the prison goose?]

[Pam: Enough with the nonsense, save them, Pam! The Star Passengers are drooling, Pam!]