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

[Star: Now that you mention it, it is indeed quite strange. But when has a Black Swan ever made a move without achieving significant results? It's not exactly rare. It's just that the cost is slightly higher, but it's not a big deal!]

Black Swan: ...

Inside the fortune-telling room, the black swan's brows trembled incessantly.

These words don't sound like nice things.

It's as if persecution is a fixed part of her every move.

"How could it be that every time..." Black Swan clicked her tongue silently, thinking about the past, and then looking at the person standing in front of her in the light screen, her confidence immediately vanished.

She does seem to be a little too honest with herself.

But why? There seems to be absolutely no logical connection between plotting against oneself and spilling the beans to oneself, right?

Could it be that……

"Those who cherish memories generally love precious recollections; is this a last meal prepared just for me before my execution?"

Black Swan's face darkened, her eyes widened as she stared at the light screen, her heart pounding rapidly.

No way...

……

In the light screen, the black swan felt a chill run down its spine at the coldness of the long night moon, and even forgot its own predicament, its voice filled with extreme sorrow.

"The 'liberation' you speak of is tantamount to 'destruction.' Everything in this world will completely disappear from the calculations and be nowhere to be found again."

"And your own memories will certainly not be spared either."

That's right, to sacrifice oneself for righteousness!

Black Swan found it unbelievable that Changyeyue's obsession could be so insane.

Wait... no!

Her expression changed drastically, and she abruptly looked up at the other person.

That glance met Chang Yeyue's meaningful eyes as she quietly turned around.

Finished!

The black swan shuddered and immediately understood why it hadn't been hung up like the memory thieves.

"That's right, a bird." Chang Yeyue smiled, and the appreciation she had shown for "inanimate treasures" returned to her eyes.

"That's why I need your help. Traveling together this journey has made me even more certain..."

A crimson tide of memories surged forth as she raised her hand, and Changyeyue suddenly launched an attack, surrounding her completely.

On Changyeyue's bright red cherry lips, a strange and...appetizing smile appeared.

"You possess a very beautiful Dharma body, which is perfectly suited to me."

[Star: Wow! Hiss...]

Not only her, but many people in the universe who were timid or unprepared shuddered in unison.

A sudden, immense pressure made it almost impossible for them to breathe!

The moon was especially terrifying during this long night!

Perhaps due to excessive fear, the black swan appeared as small as a pet at that moment.

The moon before us, however, rises as high as a mountain, its black canopy obscuring the sky and sun, leaving no escape.

The pattern of spider lily petals on the inside of the umbrella resembles a ferocious blood-red eye, staring at her menacingly from all directions.

Evil, terrifying, and irresistible!

[Black Swan: Hiss... Help!]

[Star: Oh my god, that scared me to death! So that's what you were planning all this time! What was the point of all this talk?]

[Feixiao: I know that. In the slaughtering industry, it's been found that if livestock are too terrified before death, the meat will turn sour. Therefore, it's essential to soothe the animal's emotions as much as possible, or even make it semi-conscious, to ensure the meat is tender.]

[March 7th: Huh? ???]

March 7th was startled by Feixiao's wild remarks. What kind of outrageous experience transfer was this?

[Black Swan: In this area... you don't have to be so professional.]

[Fireworks: Hehehe, don't panic. To put it another way, you could ascend to the heavens in one step and directly possess the full power of a flawless, pure-hearted person! And it's the rare power of "forgetfulness." As for the price, it's just a slight "change" in your memories and a minor "dissonance" in your self-perception. But that's insignificant! In the world of martial arts, who doesn't wear a mask when interacting with others? How about that, feeling a little more at ease?]

[Dahlia: Oh my, darling, I envy your taste. Every move you make must be so thrilling and exciting, it must be so satisfying!]

[Qingque: That's clearly called possession!]

[Black Swan: Thank you. I don't know how you manage to venom your tongues without harming yourselves, but in return for your kindness, I sincerely wish you a thousand times more of this kind of "good fortune."]

[Star: Speaking of which, after all these years of roaming the galaxy, don't you have any hidden tricks up your sleeve?]

[Black Swan: Of course there is… The Memory Ones rely on their memetic bodies and sharp eyes to avoid harm and seek advantage. But these two abilities are utterly insignificant compared to the Long Night Moon.]

[Star: Hmm... The first one is fine, but do you really have the second one? It seems like every time you weigh the pros and cons, you just blindly rush in, right?]

Black Swan: ...

The black swan was heartbroken.

So you're here to persecute me too?

……

In the light screen, the Black Swan gave a self-deprecating laugh, laughing at herself for actually believing that she could be let off the hook.

"No wonder. That's your reason for kidnapping me..."

She sighed, "Your true form is an unfathomable obsession."

My luck is truly incredible. This kind of secret is something that even Wulou Jingzi, who was chasing Changye Yue back then, might not have discovered.

Fortunately, I wasn't really all alone.

There is still a glimmer of hope!

"So clever!" Chang Yeyue was increasingly satisfied with her. "You certainly didn't disappoint me."

If she hadn't bravely rushed in, she would have been in real trouble later.

"This avatar is nothing but a reflection cast by candlelight; it's not worth abandoning. What must be preserved is only [the wish]—"

Chang Yeyue paused, and when she spoke, her tone was icy cold: "Kill... the desire of [Memory]'s destiny."

"If He and His fanatical followers are not eliminated, March 7 will never find peace."

"The road ahead is long, and she needs a guardian by her side. And you... are undoubtedly the best choice."

……

"Wow..." Xing touched her neck, and a fine layer of sweat was wiped away.

"This is way too heavy!"

Listen to what she has to say.

Eliminating Him and His fanatical followers means that He has already proactively included killing Fu Li and slaughtering Liu Guang Yi Ting in his KPIs!

Isn't this a bit too much dedication?

Previously, Changyeyue had behaved too normally, to the point that people had the illusion that "she might be able to be taught well."

But now it seems that the overwhelming gravity that made it hard to breathe had penetrated deep into the bones!

At the same time, she was also a little relieved. It seemed that Chang Yeyue really still had feelings for her. Otherwise, who would know what color her eyes were now!

Oh, that might attract the young King Mo's brother.

[Qingque: It's so heavy, too heavy!]

[March 7th: My wish isn't that extreme! I just want everyone to be well...]

[Long Night Moon: So that's why! Aren't I doing my best to help you?]

[Screwgoom: Logic. In a sense, the Night Moon's wish coincides with the idea of ​​"destroying [memories]". Perhaps, a Great Lord of Annihilation... Oh, variable missing. Sorry, I almost forgot, this kind of destruction for protection seems extremely impure to Nanook, unlikely to attract any attention.]

[Star: You scared me!]