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

Inside the Star Train, Dan Heng's brows twitched uncontrollably. He hugged his shoulders and sighed, "In matters like this, you are indeed very... farsighted."

Xing patted the back of her head shyly: "It's not that amazing, I just received a tiny bit of the true teachings from the strongest pleasure envoy."

Cold-noodles Little Green Dragon sighed and facepalmed, "I wasn't praising you."

……

On the screen, the audience could almost see a bead of sweat dripping from Dan Heng's forehead.

"...I disagree, but you may proceed."

"I just feel that journals should primarily be used to record local customs and culture."

To avoid turning March 7th's journal into a collection of jokes, Danheng also joined the selection process: "Ohema, Suspended Peak City, Tree Garden... these are all pretty good. I must say, your skills are almost catching up with March's."

Xing said smugly, "As expected of me!"

"Oh, right, how about this one: the Veil of Eternal Night, Oronis, the Titan hidden behind the mist... Pretty breathtaking, right?"

Danheng took the photo and glanced at it. Oronis's blue eyes were terribly blurry, and the whole scene looked like the camera had just finished a cup of coffee with Himeko and was taking a picture before it died.

"Is this a real fog... or is it a ghosting effect caused by your shaky hands?"

"Oh dear~" Xing said with a helpless expression, "The scene was so tense at the time, I could only take candid shots, and it's good enough that I got one."

Embraced by the long night moon, March 7th, observing this memory, felt a strong sense of déjà vu.

As Xing was being chased around with great speed, she suddenly had a brain fart and recklessly turned around to take a picture, creating a bizarre scene.

"Pfft." A lively laugh burst out softly like a bursting bubble.

"Just now..." Xing's body stiffened, and she looked around at the empty surroundings: "Was there any sound?"

"...March 7th?" Dan Heng asked tentatively. Why did that voice sound so similar to their companion's?

"Ah, perhaps the photograph captured a trace of the power of time, replaying the auditory hallucinations of your memories for you."

He received no response and thought it was an accident, since March 7th wasn't the type to keep things to himself.

Xing scratched his head: "Uh... okay, let's continue..."

Chang Yeyue pinched her chin, hugging her beloved "body pillow," and looked at the two of them.

March 7th laughed and said, "They talked back and forth like that for several hours."

"It's like arguing about what game to play, how to sneak a midnight snack from the dining car behind Pam's back, and who will wash Himeko's coffee cup—just like every night on the train."

[Robin: Is this the heartwarming daily life on the train? I imagine my brother will have a wonderful vacation when he stays on the train someday.]

[Star: No, quite the opposite! Stealing Pam's midnight snack and washing Himeko's coffee cup are both extremely dangerous acts in the galaxy. This isn't a joke!]

[March 7th: That's right, in some ways, it's just as dangerous as fighting the Iron Tomb.]

[Robin: Huh? Huh?]

[Pam: Yeah, I wasn't kidding, Pam... so why did you still make Pam?!]

[Star: Hehe~~ That's how it is with pioneers.]

"They've always been by my side. No one knows my forgotten past, and no one holds a grudge. Because..." The blue-pink jellyfish stretched out joyfully, but before she could finish, she proudly turned her gaze to her two companions.

It was as if they were telepathically connected.

Dan Heng: "We cannot go back in time and make better choices."

Xing: "But at least, we will do better in the future!"

On March 7th, looking up at the long-awaited moon, she said, "You agree, right?"

Changyeyue fell silent.

Are you solely focused on achieving the best possible future?

What a romantic sentiment, but... it's a bit extravagant.

[Star: Alright! March 7th activates its skill, appealing to emotions and reason! At this moment, Akivili's soul possesses the three train tyrants, sacred friendship and bonds transcend time and space, connecting us and unleashing a thrilling combo attack!]

[Dan Heng: We realize that the past cannot be changed, but the future can be pursued. If we don't even have the courage to strive for a perfect ending, how can we talk about pioneering?]

[Jingyuan: Hmm...you really haven't changed at all. If you've truly realized something, even if you just deny it verbally, that's a good thing. Ha~ it seems you really are born for trains, for pioneering.]

[Star: That's right! Professor Danheng thinks he can just get away after getting on the thief's train? And what about Changyeyue, the trolley problem, the choice between A and B? Innovation is about finding new options within a limited set of answers. For this question, just choose 'or', even the learned scholar can't stop him!]

On the screen of light, the filter of memory fades away.

Three pink-haired beauties have returned to the mysterious golden village.

"I haven't forgotten the day you first put on this outfit and looked in the mirror."

Chang Yeyue recalled the day her new life began: "Your eyes were so clear. When everything is over, I hope that the mirror will still reflect those same eyes."

[Black Tower: In other words, you don't want the ideal "perfect me" to have eyes stained with the same blood red as your own?]

[Yao Guang: But in another sense, can this already be considered a concession?]

[Qingque: A yandere, narcissistic woman can actually be persuaded? Then wouldn't the Grand Diviner be...?]

[Jing Yuan: Hmph, just a slight victory. It's not time to settle this yet, is it?]

Fu Xuan glanced at Jing Yuan, who was smiling slyly, his words polite but his heart secretly pleased. He felt an urge to slap Jing Yuan with the sole of his shoe.

"General, you scoundrel!"

My dream of becoming a general is gone! I can't even dream of it anymore. I can only hope that Jing Yuan will take pity on me!

She stared intently at the light screen, knowing that the hope was slim, but what if, what if Changyeyue made up her mind?

……

March 7th smiled knowingly: "See? You're naive too. Always hoping the mirror reflects your best side..."

"But you don't want to believe your reflection in the mirror. If you always want to take the blame for me... then we'll really become just a pretty face, never getting our chance to shine?"

"Yes, I completely understand, March 7th." Chang Yeyue gazed tenderly at March 7th's face, and besides her care, a hint of envy could no longer be concealed.

She couldn't help but confide, "I only have memories of you, and you... have always been the way I want the world to see you."

She also imagined herself as an innocent and carefree idiot, fooling around carefree with her deeply bonded companions in various worlds, then bowing her head and admitting her mistakes in front of Pam, and then never changing.

However, after getting stained with too much blood in the infighting and pursuit among the "sisters," how could that frightened heart possibly put the potential dangers out of its mind?

March 7th smiled. Chang Yeyue was completely captivated by her unparalleled charm!

All that's left is to dispel her concerns.

She looked at Xi Lian: "I succeeded in appealing to her emotions. As for reasoning with her..."