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

In the end, when faced with the foehn wind, the black hole suffered a crushing defeat, the train broke apart, the golden wheel of fate collapsed, and the entire universe fell into darkness.

Silver Wolf quickly stopped Kafka from speaking: "Let's not talk about it, it's terrifying just thinking about it."

"If it really turns out that way, there's nothing we can do about it."

Most ordinary people in the Milky Way felt a chill run down their spines, especially the mourners in the glassy light belt.

They could see clearly that although the blood-red hourglass was narrow, the creations inside, suspected to be those of the Blood Sin Spirit, were far more than just the Star Train.

So, which group is most likely to become a victim of the scorching winds?

"Ha~ Haha... Help!!!"

[March 7th: This is too much! It's absolutely too much! So far, with the normal timeline plus three if-following scenarios, there are a total of four Annihilation Lords lurking around! Iron Tomb, Star Howl, Mirror Stream, and Burning Wind. What kind of karmic entanglement does the Star Train and Destruction have? Is there no way to avoid it?]

[Star: Accept your fate. Compared to those doomed "what if" scenarios, at least the Iron Tomb one offers some hope. And compared to those others, Lai Gushi... is actually quite kind and approachable!]

[Undying Path: ...Damn it.]

Undying Path was so angry he laughed. Because, it really was just like that!

[Sai Fei'er: Hmm... Comparisons are odious. I actually felt a tiny bit of superiority in this "misery contest"?]

[Feng Jin: The outer world is truly cruel.]

[Robin: Why is there an older brother again? Does he always like trains, so he'll definitely be visiting soon?]

Sunday's face darkened.

I admire you, of course I admire you, but get on the bus...

He considered a possibility, an extremely tragic one: that anyone could succeed in any of the storylines Elio had planned.

He alone is destined to fail!

It's simply too tragic to describe.

[Star: Wait, something's not right. Star Howl and Burning Wind's actions could have been done simultaneously, right? Going to Onpharos, can they really help the galaxy avoid disaster?]

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. So, they were still going to die?

[Black Tower: No. Do you remember the second fable about the stars?]

[Yao Guang: That's right. So far, the most important information it reveals isn't that the Great Lords are doomed, but rather that all the Great Lords have gone to Onphalus to work as midwives. That's why all those strange "what if" scenarios disappear!]

[Jing Yuan: Including the Immortal Ship, after participating in the Iron Tomb campaign, the Alliance will inevitably need to cooperate with major forces across the universe on how to stop the expansion of the antimatter legion. As for Mr. Rakshasa's plan to attack Abundance with destruction... whether to continue it, and to what extent, requires careful consideration.]

[Rakshasa: What a pity... Believe me, this is definitely a plan that will leave no room for regret.]

[Walter: Here's a common-sense point: the dead have no emotions.]

[Rakshasa: Strange, why do you have such a huge prejudice against me?]

I haven't harmed you yet, have I? (Rakshasa's Doubt.jpg)

[Star: In short, it was the great Black Swan who, with a simple gesture, brought hope for the galaxy's survival? The significance of this claim continues to rise!]

[Yao Guang: Oh dear, the Black Swan lady's kindness is never enough!]

[Sambo: Aren't you done yet?!]

……

[Blue Sparrow: Isn't this over yet?! I don't want to turn into a bug; I can't play cards with claws without fingers.]

[Fu Xuan: Still thinking about playing cards?]

[Black Swan: Hmph, just a routine move I made in my lifetime, nothing to brag about.]

The black swan straightened its back and raised its head.

Who says that "taking action" is overestimating one's abilities or a sign that a clown will suffer a setback? This is clearly a game-changing move!

And then there's the screen border made up of that confident, head-up photo when they play their own chart. Is that an insult?

Nonsense! That's honor!

If you bring it out again, it will truly be worthy of a grand ceremony.

[Fireworks: Absolutely right. From now on, if anyone calls you some kind of prison goose, some kind of female ghost, some mysterious woman who strikes with mysterious power, some overconfident roast goose, some big roast goose who eats nothing but flatbread... I'll draw turtles on their faces while they're asleep! Two on each side!]

[March 7th: You didn't let her off the hook either. So many nicknames, and you managed to type them all out in one go. You must have been using them a lot before, right?]

Seeing the messages in the chat group, many ordinary people in the galaxy are already preparing to print out photos of the black swan and, according to their own customs, erect shrines, bronze statues, monuments, or similar items for it. Every ten days or so, they will offer fruit baskets, vegetables, and cards of the Yellow Springs Galactic Power Party as tributes.

From today onwards, photos of the black swan standing tall and proud have officially spread throughout the streets and alleys of the Milky Way.

[Mourning the Performer: But... everyone, the Great Lords of Annihilation can't just keep reborn, much less be easily wiped out by the Iron Tomb, right? Doesn't that mean that even after the Onpharos incident, what's meant to happen will still happen?]

The Agate World, the Immortal Boat Alliance, the Glazed Light Belt. The expressions of joy on the faces of all the previously mentioned factions froze.

Now that you mention it, it's true. They certainly didn't have the last king's painstaking efforts to find a way out for them!

Can someone like Lezi Shen be trusted?

"Boss, we need to prepare early!" a performer said to the leader of the local theater troupe.

In desperation, the leader asked, "How should we prepare? What should we prepare?"

"Assemble everyone!"

"it is good."

"Activate all warships and spaceships!"

"OK!"

"Get ready to run away..."

"..."

[Yao Guang: What will the future hold? Hmm... I consulted the oracle. The fate of the entire universe depends on the Star Train. Who knows, maybe they'll actually go through it all, one by one, and save us all?]

[Xi Lian: I believe in my partner; we can definitely write the most perfect romantic story. Hmm, it would be great if I could also leave a cute little silhouette in every one of my partner's travel souvenir photos.]

[Firefly: I want to too...]

[Black Swan: In that case, to repay everyone for their recognition, I will definitely do everything in my power next time to show the train a clear path!]

[Star/March 7/Danheng/Himeko/Walter: Uh... Hahaha, the weather is really nice today. Ah? You guys think so too? Well, it really is nice, hahaha.]

Although the result was indeed the best possible outcome, the process was still incredibly thrilling.

Whether it's the right path or the wrong path, it's still not entirely reassuring.

……

The light screen flickered.

Kafka's voice rang out again: "Fortunately..."

With a shaky camera movement, the wheel that collapsed during the Battle of Burning Wind suddenly reassembles, and the train is completely intact.

"Fate is still on the right track."