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

The Star Gods truly are monsters!

This idea, without the need for a light screen system, has already resonated in the hearts of everyone in the entire universe.

Although this is a consensus, many people lack an understanding of just how "monster-like" they can be, since for ordinary people, both the Envoy and the Star God could easily destroy them.

But today, I really learned something new!

While looking at the members of the Star Train in the chat group, a strong feeling of envy, jealousy and hatred was brewing in all parts of the universe.

"Why should I?!"

"Our planet has billions of inhabitants, yet not a single one has the potential to become a Star God. The Star Train has only five passengers, but two of them make up two of them!"

"I'm starting to worry, what if after a few more shows we discover that everyone on the Star Train is a Star God?"

Comparisons are odious...

[Fu Xuan: This conjecture is truly beyond reason. So, all the gazes Fu Li casts upon, all the people he observes, are from His future self? Even the time he stabilized Xing's body on Weng Star, allowing her to survive?]

[Star: Oh ho? Hahaha! My charm is indeed unmatched. Fu Li's gaze has traversed millions of years, scanning the entire universe countless times, yet he still cannot take his eyes off me!]

[March 7th: There's a limit to your narcissism.]

[Fu Xuan: This...is there any concrete evidence?]

Everyone gradually recovered from the shock. While Screw's conjecture was indeed amazing, it would be hilarious if it were just their wild guesses, and then some information suddenly came out to slap them in the face.

After the "Lady Aha" incident, this kind of thing is not impossible.

[Sunday: Mr. Screw Goom, have you discovered any clues about reality?]

[Screw Gum: To be honest, no, apart from the well-known image on the light screen, there's nothing at all. However, making bold hypotheses and carefully verifying them is a fundamental aspect of the scientific spirit. Mistakes are also an essential part of the search for the correct answer, and besides... this isn't necessarily that far-fetched, is it? We are conducting a great experiment, but it's not absurd.]

Fu Xuan: This…

This was clearly not enough to convince the leaders of the major powers in the universe.

However, Screw's conjecture is indeed logically flawless.

And most importantly, at least regarding the matter of the Pure Child without leakage, it can be said to be solid evidence!

[Black Tower: It seems there's truly no chance of reconciliation between the Pure Ones. This is a causal force; even if the Pure Ones wanted to coexist peacefully and eke out a living, they couldn't. Hmph, what do you little guys in the train crew think? For a bit of personal sentiment, I still quite hope that you'll be the ones who ultimately emerge victorious.]

[Fu Xuan: Is this another struggle for the Daoist lineage? It's quite similar to the infighting among the Zandals. Powerful armies and well-equipped forces prevail... Memory, truly a time of moral decay.]

[Qingque: No wonder Fuli is dressed like an ancient emperor from a celestial vessel. This is a hint... that he's wearing an ice robe!]

[Star: There's no other way; the struggle for power is always like this! In March, things have come to this point, there's no turning back. Forward. Forward by any means necessary. War against the Flowing Light Memory Court! War against the Memory Thief! War against the Burning Chemical Worker!]

[March 7th: Huh? What?]

Dan Heng patted March 7 on the shoulder: "Although I strongly oppose this kind of unprovoked infighting, given the current situation, we must at least prepare for a defensive counterattack. Now that Chang Yeyue's affair has been exposed, there must be other Jingzi eyeing us covetously."

His gaze drifted elsewhere, his eyes narrowing slightly. Even with March 7th's intelligence, he was not immune to being plotted against.

It seems that flesh and blood are still indispensable, and the Dragon Transformation Technique is still a usable backup method.

"Besides, becoming a Star God isn't so bad, right?"

That's more than just not bad...

March 7th's face turned into a bitter gourd: "Why...why were you suddenly assigned such a difficult task?"

It's good, but... but... is her image and lifestyle the same style as the Star Goddess?

Not to mention storming Yiting and seizing the Bird's Throne.

They seem to be a leisurely interstellar travel group, right? How did it suddenly turn into a grand expedition?

Is that correct?

"March, I understand you." Xing said deeply (or perhaps in a more serious tone), "This was never what you wanted, you never wanted to fight amongst yourselves... but memories only have one chance to be revived, and rather than letting someone else seize them, it's better for you to do it!"

Her eyes shone so brightly they almost stung her companion's eyes.

March 7th's eye twitched, and his expression was like: O_o?

Xing raised her arms to the side, her hair fluttering, her clothes billowing in the wind, resembling Otto: "Let the war begin! Cover it from the sky above the train to the edge of the Milky Way! Let the sea of ​​stars boil! Let the stars fall! Even if we shed our last drop of blood! We must see memory liberated once more! If you cannot save it from defeat, March... then let the galaxy burn!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" March 7th's expression was like that of someone who had eaten soda-flavored ice cream.

"Click." Walter resisted the urge to hit Zhaoxing on the back of the head with his cane and turned off the table fan opposite her.

Her flowing hair and the hem of her clothes fell down with her.

"Where did you learn all this nonsense? This isn't how a good kid should behave."

"This matter should be considered carefully."

"Exactly!" March 7th nodded quickly.

Walter crossed his arms, his glasses gleaming: "At the very least, we should first organically integrate our network of contacts to form an effective organizational model. Only in this way can we prepare for the inevitable interstellar war of the Memory Makers."

"Yeah... Ah?!" March 7th turned around in disbelief.

"The Great War of Star Memories?"

Wow, so you weren't planning to settle things quietly, but rather you were thinking about something much more far-reaching, grander, and more spectacular!

Xing is just talking nonsense. Are you really planning to come up with a solution?

Xing clapped his hands: "For big things, we have to look to Uncle Yang!"

……

On the Immortal Boat Luofu, Jing Yuan noticed a communication notification sound coming from his phone and looked in the direction of the sound.

While pondering how to choose sides in future conflicts with Wulou Jingzi to maximize the interests of the Immortal Ship, he glanced at the document and his expression changed drastically.

Danheng, you've run out of tricks, haven't you?!

"You're as protective of your friends as ever," he said with a forced smile.

But can we ignore the mental health of our friends?

[Jingyuan: Everyone, we should remain calm. It's not impossible for the Jingzi to coexist peacefully...]

Before everyone could see his message clearly, the screen that played it again attracted most of the attention.

Chang Yeyue's voice became calm: "When buried along with the lies of [Memory], when spied on by Yi Ting's siblings."

On the six phases of ice that nurtured March 7th, the colorful light was tinged with the shadow of a giant black claw.

March 7th slowly opened its eyes, and at the same time, countless black claws pounced fiercely, completely blocking out all the light.

[Yao Guang: @Jing Yuan, this scene... your idea doesn't seem quite right.]