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

In a daze, she seemed to hear Xi Lian's voice coming from somewhere, a voice filled with extreme anxiety: "Partner, what happened? Your consciousness... suddenly feels so distant?"

At this point, Xi Lian's voice was completely cut off.

Changyeyue ignored Xing's questioning, her expression serene, her face growing larger and clearer in Xing's blurry vision.

"I promise you, we will meet again on the Star Train in the new world."

The gentle whispers were as soothing as a mother's lullaby, but Xing also knew that if she "dozed off" here, when she opened her eyes again, everyone in Onpharos would be dead at the hands of the Long Night Moon. Reason and instinct were rife with conflicting emotions.

But at this moment, how could she be a match for Changyeyue?

"Come on, Star."

Changyeyue watched her struggle with a smile, while Xing felt a shiver run through her body, and then the power of her memories invaded her in force, enveloping her completely.

"Sink into the ocean of oblivion and become my guest."

"We can have a lot of private time, and you can't refuse my invitation."

"Hmm..." Xing groaned, her body almost no longer belonging to her own body, and her consciousness truly collapsed!

Changyeyue explained considerately, "Because this wave of memories comes from your companion [March 7th]..."

"It is her deepest, most unfathomable memory."

Then, the screen went dark.

[Fireworks: Hahaha~~! Little gray thing, you kept calling for your mom everywhere. Now you've met the strictest mother ever, haven't you? She's practically caught you and put you in a cage, she's going to pamper you now~~]

[Phantom Image: Tsk tsk tsk, what does it matter to me whether strangers live or die? Those I know and love should be held tightly in my hands, enjoying the most comprehensive protection. This overwhelming domineering and yandere attitude is so adorable!]

[Star: That chirping sound is like imprisonment! She's not really going to turn me into a nimble mountain dog, is she? No way! My child is only one year old; he's not old enough for this kind of thing yet!]

[Hanabi: Eh~~ How about we call it imprisonment play? Doesn't that sound much gentler?]

[Bai'er: This isn't a matter of wording at all, is it? His partner was defeated in a single encounter, and now Laigushi is still trapped outside of mythology. Does that mean Onpharos is just going to let this... this Black Seven be deleted randomly?]

[Robin: Will the Iron Tomb Rebellion end in such a disastrous, half-hearted way, like cutting off its tail to survive?]

[Gold Placer: This...]

This might not be a bad thing.

Most people in the galaxy unconsciously had this thought, but no one dared to say it out loud.

Because this method is too "incorrect".

[March 7th: My other self, I know you can hear me. In that case... how about you fight alongside everyone? In exchange, I don't seem to have much to offer... How about next time we eat ice cream, you be the dominant personality?]

[Star: I reckon your promise to switch to the dominant personality during a bath would be more effective. After all, her obsession is so thick it's almost like sticky mucus.]

[Dan Heng: Let's give up on this childish, playful plea. Black March's ultimate goal is to protect March 7th, to protect the train, and she'll stop at nothing to achieve it. She can get these petty gains after eliminating Onpharos, but if everyone gets wiped out by the Iron Tomb, then it'll all be for nothing. Plus, given her obsessive nature… it's hard to imagine her changing her mind.]

[Star: What should we do then?]

[Dan Heng: As she said in her last sentence, what will be shown next is March's deepest, most unfathomable memory. The reason why March's memory was eroded will probably also be revealed, so...]

[Star: Understood! As long as we can keep March safe, Black Seven won't take over the main personality!]

This reminder brought everyone's attention back to the light screen.

Especially for the Star Train, the biggest beneficiary, and Onfaros, the biggest victim, everyone in both factions—Himeko, Welt, Bai'er, Cerudela, Aglaia, Naksha…—was on edge, hoping to create a more perfect future.

While the others had mixed feelings, constantly torn between their own morality and self-interest, the mysterious events of March 7th were indeed intriguing. So they too watched intently.

The light screen lit up again.

Xing's consciousness was pulled into the "ocean of oblivion," and in a daze, she heard two voices with the same timbre but completely different emotions.

"Actually, I'm not that surprised, since I've met you before."

"On the train, on the night a beautiful knight showed up uninvited."

March 7th, one hand on hip, said.

Opposite her stood Chang Yeyue, dressed exactly like her, with only her crimson eyes distinguishing them.

"You're the same way, you just show up without saying a word."

"Heh, is that so?" Chang Yeyue smiled faintly. She had expected Chang Yeyue to be extremely surprised, but she was surprisingly calm, much calmer than usual.

"Do you remember how much time has passed since you entered Onpharos?"

March 7th immediately looked embarrassed: "Isn't that asking too much?"

[Star: That's it. Seeing that March is still so "normal" makes me feel relieved.]

[Dan Heng: Without a doubt, this is the real March 7th.]

[March 7th: Are you two praising me?]

[Star: Of course, this at least shows that your memory deterioration isn't inevitable; we have a window of opportunity to capitalize on it!]

Chang Yeyue remained silent for a long while: "97 days."

Her voice carried a hint of self-mockery, yet also a touch of pity. But now, she could no longer allow March 7th to squander her life.

"You traveled to every corner of the world in 97 days. Unfortunately, no one could see you, and you couldn't interfere with anyone."

"Just as those who remember shed their physical bodies and become memes, you now... are a ghost unknown to anyone."

March 7th's eyes dimmed.

Chang Yeyue was right. She had been driven almost crazy these past few days. This feeling of being ignored and abandoned by everyone was torture for someone as lively and active as her. And that relentlessly pursuing android was even more troublesome.

But she stubbornly refused to give up because she still had important people to protect.

"But I can't do nothing. This world... is too terrifying."

"She and Danheng have already set off; perhaps the Star Train will appear on the horizon in the next second..."

On March 7th, images flashed through his mind of those trapped in the memories, those lured in, struggling to open the "door" to survive, and... their deaths.

But what if Xing and Danheng were to be careless and encounter something...?

Chang Yeyue calmly uttered the cruel thought she dared not voice: "Then, become the new victim."