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

"This is bad..." Dan Heng looked at Xing's increasingly unwilling expression, and his worry deepened.

He knew it all too well; he knew that feeling better than anyone else.

"I wonder if the evolved Dragon Transformation Technique will still work?"

If data lifeforms were also within the scope of the transformation of immortal power, that would be ideal; at least it would be possible to rescue the Golden Blood. The people of Onpharos should be able to as well, but given the train's carrying capacity, how to receive them is a major problem.

As for Onphalus, if it can't be saved, so be it. It's not good for it to always reside on the neurons of the Venerable One. It's not impossible that one day He might suddenly have the idea to sacrifice that place directly.

Feeling the restless power within his body, Dan Heng gritted his teeth.

Even if it was just to prevent Xing from falling into Danfeng's predicament, he hoped that the power of immortality would have sufficient compatibility.

"Take a deep breath and relax!" March 7th put her hands on Xing's shoulders: "Isn't there still B? There's another 50% chance, it can't be that bad."

"The other 50%... Yes!" Her starry eyes regained their sparkle.

Because I was projecting my own feelings onto the situation, the overwhelming sense of grief was amplified, and I momentarily forgot about the other possibility.

She remained silent, her eyes filled with prayer as she gazed at the screen.

Xiao Ai, the script you find must be reliable and ensure your partner's safety!

As for Qiong boy... try to avoid meeting him if possible!

……

The image on the light screen changed, and Xing, who was sitting limply on the ground, sensed something. She quickly looked up, and in her trembling eyes, she saw Xi Lian in the sea of ​​fire, and saw that she was also looking at her.

Her dress, still stained with fire, remained magnificent, and the scattered ashes did not obscure her stunningly beautiful face.

But through her eyes, the deepest sorrow had solidified into tears.

Silver Wolf murmured, "Or, there's still a possibility B..."

After taking a deep look at Xing, Xi Lian opened her mouth slightly and made a decision.

[Star: This means there's still a chance, right? It must be a classic scenario where the hero has a sudden epiphany at the last moment, awakens their power, and crushes everything, right?]

[March 7th: May the Amber King bless us, may Mutual Blessings bless us, may Akivili bless us, may Aha bless us... Whoever it is, my taste is very ordinary, I just like to see cliché happy endings, please don't come up with any tragic and high-level artistic works!]

[Rick: Low-level pleasure comes from dopamine, high-level pleasure from endorphins... But in reality, it's best not to try to enjoy only the "higher" pleasures.]

Silver Wolf spoke up: "An even more tempting, yet potentially worse, possibility..."

The raging fire eventually swallowed up the last bit of beauty, leaving Xing kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

She understood what her partner was going to do.

She cried, for everyone.

Kafka said softly, "In the name of love, she treasured everything that had passed away..."

The tears that fell from Xing's eyes did not turn into heat in the raging fire, but instead fell to the ground and suddenly bloomed into cold ice flowers.

Everyone was completely baffled.

What does it mean to cherish everything that has "passed away"?

How can you store anything without defeating the Iron Tomb? That's so puzzling!

But the next second.

"Until the end of time." Kafka's statement seemed like a judgment cast by some higher-dimensional being.

As soon as the words were spoken, the once invincible Iron Tomb and the ruins of Onpharos, tainted by the power of destruction, suddenly froze. The enormous celestial body sculpted by the scepter turned into ice crystals, and the flames of destruction within them were as harmless as tiny insects in amber.

Many people were instantly delighted.

[Qingque: Oh? So that means Iron Tomb is finished, right? I can continue playing cards now, right?]

[Robin: But why do I feel no joy at all from this merriment?]

[Undying Path: He's such a jerk, spouting all those pretentious, elegant phrases. Doesn't he know his detective skills are limited? What exactly happened... Holy crap?!]

People who had just felt a little relieved immediately felt anxious again.

The overwhelming power of memory did not stop at Onpharos, but instantly expanded to the entire universe.

Ice flowers bloomed in every corner, turning every galaxy and every star into a unique photograph.

The train was frozen solid, the wheel of fate was stuck, with several icicles hanging down, no longer turning an inch.

At this moment, the Milky Way finally became the real Milky Way.

Just like its beautiful appearance now, the Milky Way will forever remain "beautiful" and unchanging!

Everything was collected, and from then on, it came to an end.

[Black Tower: Could this be the one that's always been shrouded in mystery...?]

Kafka said in a deep voice, "Finally, [memory] has become the fourth kind of [end]."

"At least, this ending is gentle enough."

Onpharos became the only place in the universe that still shines with light.

Xi Lian and Xing sat on either side of the Möbius strip, either as companions who depended on each other for survival in the apocalypse, or as gravediggers.

[Black Tower: As expected! This fourth end is indeed a memory, but the way it's triggered is truly unexpected.]

space station.

"It seems that the one who ultimately ascended to become a Star God, Wulou Jingzi, was not San Yueqi, but Xi Lian? It's just a pity that such great power came a step too late. She didn't have the time to turn the tide and could only preserve a tiny bit of tenderness."

Black Tower hesitated reluctantly, then tilted his head back and gulped down the entire cup of coffee. "Ah...should we celebrate that our previous guess about the Fourth End was absolutely correct?"

"But... I'm not willing to accept this!"

Clang. The cup was thrown onto the tray and wobbled from side to side.

The "what if" scenario of Emperor III resurfaced in his mind. If his will were strong enough, could he interfere with the Emperor and cause him to perish at the very beginning of his life?

"Never mind, it's not important." Black Tower blew a puff of air, his bangs fluttering slightly.

Most importantly, she couldn't swallow the thought of watching the universe perish; her conscience wouldn't allow it!

Even if she eventually becomes a mindless monster, or even if her consciousness is completely erased, she will still do it.

Nguyen Mai, "Black Tower!"

[Qingque: It's over, now we have no cards to play...]

[Xi Lian: Did someone else do all of this?]

[Star: No, where's the gentleness? And, half and half? So it's not good news, it's bad news?]

[Yao Guang: An old friend from the Immortal Boat once said: We have two endings, one is a bad ending, and the other is also a bad ending.]

March 7th: That's hopeless.

[Firework: Little Gray, look on the bright side. At least you and Xilian are living a shameless life, aren't you?]

[Star: But the problem is, I want to live a carefree life with more people!]

[Black Tower: It's hard to say. Maybe you never even had a moment together. Do you see where you two are? At opposite ends of a Möbius strip. That might mean you'll each be lost in your own worlds, never to meet again.]

[Star: I...! How about we just summon the Qiong brothers?]