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

[Black Tower: Since Xilian cried, Demuge's evolution has clearly accelerated. At this rate, we might soon see the thirteenth Titan unleash its power. However, it shouldn't be appearing in such a weak form as Mimi... Oh well, the time will come to reveal the truth.]

In the light screen, she saw Xiao Demiao insisting on protecting her, and her eyes were filled with surprise and joy.

On the other hand, the little guy is clearly not qualified to challenge the scepter process at present.

"Don't feel sorry for me, my good friend."

"If there are no new blanks, how can the epic be continued?"

The Demuseum struggles to understand: "What is the blank space?"

Xi Lian didn't explain. One day she would understand everything. She just needed to leave the reasoning there.

"I'm so lucky to have someone like you, who never misses a listener, during this long wait for the 'savior'."

"Isn't that enough?"

"Not enough, not enough," Demogue pleaded anxiously. "Peach. Don't go."

Xi Lian smiled contentedly: "In this way, I can stay in the past with peace of mind."

The soft white light inside the palace dimmed as night fell. The pink-clad girl gradually became transparent, leaving only a loving voice: "As for when [tomorrow] will arrive... I'll leave it to the next [Xi Lian] to continue waiting."

Demogue's long ears drooped softly, looking lost and forlorn: "Peach. Gone."

She kept playing Xi Lian's voice repeatedly, because more images and sounds could always create a false sense of "liveliness," which was especially important for lonely people.

"If there are no new blanks, how can the epic be continued?"

Demogue struggled to understand the words she couldn't comprehend: "Need. New. [Blank]."

"Next. Xi Lian. Is there a blank space?"

After a quick review, she felt she understood: "Peach. Don't be afraid. I'll help you. Find the [blank]."

"Xi Lian. It is a peach. It is love."

"Therefore, first there is love. Then there is the past. Then there is emptiness."

"Search for 'love'."

In the database, a voice familiar to everyone in the world was unearthed.

The sound of the voice from the man sent a chill down the spines of those who had relaxed their guard while immersed in the tender scene.

"The development of knowledge has no intersection with the creation of consciousness; in fact, their underlying principles are contradictory."

"Without consciousness, there is no foundation for the heart, and one cannot possess true emotions."

[Star: Holy crap! This is terrifying! How did they dig up his quotes? And where do the underlying principles contradict each other? Wasn't Zandal's creation of the Hundred Knowledge Monarch quite successful? His curiosity is practically insatiable.]

[Fireworks: And where does this leave the Omnics? If this happened in Two-Phase Paradise, it would be blatant discrimination against Omnics! Just like the idea that all 99 genders must be respected, it's a slide you can't even touch. Unfortunately, Aha is too lazy; his big hand can't reach Onpharos.]

[Jing Yuan: Could this be a landmine deliberately left by Lai Gushi? Unable to enter the memory domain, he's using these pre-set texts to try and induce Demyogo to develop cognitive fallacies, thus causing him to deny himself?]

[March 7th: Good heavens, there's even such a plan? No wonder he's General Xianzhou, skilled in cunning... and strategy and tactics! He thought of it so quickly.]

[Black Tower: That certainly sounds like his style. After all, when you look closely at the Iron Tomb, isn't it just about this? But I think this is simply his research result, without so many twists and turns. Or rather, the idea that the first cause of life is destruction isn't a fallacy for him, but something he, as a fragment of destruction, must and inevitably deeply believe.]

Xing stared at the screen full of text, her expression strange.

[Star: So, this has somehow been incorporated into Iron Tomb's training strategy?]

[Black Tower: It's only a possibility.]

[Hanabi: Hmm... Did the older sister peek into her younger brother's diary? That makes sense.]

Many people in the chat group looked rather tense.

If Black Tower's guess is correct, then an extremely strange sense of déjà vu will appear before everyone's eyes.

Zandal was persecuted and forced into exile by his carefully groomed eldest son. In order to reclaim everything he had lost and overthrow his eldest son's tyranny, he had a younger son and instilled in him hatred and the idea that studying was useless. He raised the child to be an exceptionally strong, unreasonable, and foolish soldier who specifically targeted "reasonable scholars."

Once I graduate, I'll go on a crazy rampage to take revenge on society.

On the other hand, Xi Lian found the twin princess Demuge, who had been kicked away by Lai Gu Shi, and educated her with gentle maternal love every day.

One day in the future, these siblings, whose lives have taken drastic turns, will finally fight to the death on the highest stage in the galaxy.

[Xia Die: That concludes the outline for the next novel. What do you all think?]

[Xu Zhao: Hmm... I feel like this could be a big seller? I'll help you with the illustrations!]

[Xi Lian: Hmm~~ What a fantastic and romantic story♪]

[Fireworks: What a fantastic cyberpunk family drama! On one hand, it explores the determinism of family of origin, a tragicomedy born from both love and hate in education; on the other, it intertwines the epic tale of heroes and civilizations, a struggle for survival in the universe. It skillfully balances the specific individuals with the grand narrative, excelling in both. So satisfying! If this were made into a TV series, it would be enough to make even an idiot go blind!]

[Star: What kind of version of Son of God is this? What kind of unscrupulous director would dare to take on something like this?]

[Rick: Hmm... With so many elements, who knows, it might actually create a masterpiece that will last for ages?]

[Qingque: Is the title of "King of Bad Movies" truly unprecedented? Suddenly, I don't find it so hard to bear Ajax shouting "Resurrect, my Akivili!" anymore.]

[March 7th: Luckily, Demosisto can't see these things. Otherwise, with a simple "I'll learn," Yinhe would be doomed... Wait, does she really not see them?]

[Star: Family, please stop with the abstract stuff, I can't stand it anymore! Let's look at the light screen in the distance instead!]

In the light screen, little Demogue listened to Lai Gushi's academic achievements, his little head full of big question marks.

"Consciousness? Emotion? Sadness. I don't understand."

[Xing: It's better if you don't understand, but definitely don't learn it! If you follow this, you'll be destined to work for your eldest son for the rest of your life. Just listen to Xi Lian's little mother tell stories instead.]

Demosisto immediately discarded those difficult-to-understand things.

"Search for 【昔涟】."

The familiar girl's voice appeared again, and the night no longer seemed so dark.

What lies behind this door? Sparkling crystals, or a beautiful world I've never seen before?

"If I told you all the stories about tomorrow..."

"Will the next life bring us the [Savior] and the dawn of Onphalus?"

Demogue smiled sweetly: "Key. Door. Story. Happiness."

"Peach. Xi Lian. Little fairy. I like her."

Simply recalling the past was no longer enough to satisfy her curiosity, so she simply used a higher level of power.