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

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She rushed out the door, and the shattered memories scattered across the sky were like mirrors, forming dazzling bands of light that reflected the shooting stars.

She ran among the stars, chasing the trail of the train's flames.

As she stumbled and bumped along, her figure gradually shrank. From a tall woman in a bright white dress, she transformed into a tiny girl with a slender frame and flowing clothes.

She ran swiftly, and after getting close enough, she leaped toward the brightest fragment of memory.

The petite girl then transformed into a pink elf with big ears and a long tail.

And her furry paws finally touched the shooting star!

Ripples of the past send a final blessing: "With this, [my] story comes to an end."

"From now on, it's your story."

The tiny body flew through the glass and into the carriage. At first glance, Xing was seen looking out the window on the other side.

Seemingly sensing something, Xing turned around and met the little elf's gaze.

Mimi blinked her big, starry eyes: "Memi~~"

"Who are you? Who am I...? Gaze, fixed. Outside the window, it's cold." On her way to the train, she lost so much, but thankfully, her essence never changed.

It said to Xing in a very affectionate tone, "You... are warm. Warm, I like you."

[Star: Memi! I love you, hug!]

[March 7th: It's all connected, everything's connected. I thought it was just a coincidence, but it's so romantic! But why in a train carriage?]

[Xi Lian: It's a stream-of-consciousness style of expression. After all, it's more romantic that way.]

[Yao Guang: Just right, a natural progression.]

[Star: So, isn't it time to sound the horn of counterattack? Iron Tomb, we've brought you destruction!]

The light screen flashed.

Within the core of the scepter, all buildings were shattered, and all indicator lights were flashing red, signifying an error.

After listening to Zandal's explanation, Black Tower finally understood everything: "So, Demug deceived everyone... even himself."

"Philia093 persisted for thirty million lifetimes, tirelessly bestowing upon it the [memory] of Ongphalus..."

"It was only because she [the god in her dream] left behind a glimmer of hope, allowing her to believe that the grown-up Demug could fight against her other half—the Iron Tomb."

[Star: How come... Oh, I almost forgot, what we just heard was actually Senior Zandal telling stories to the Black Tower.]

[March 7th: Instead of fast-forwarding to the final battle at a time like this, we switch back... Could it be that the Ancient Ones have some big project to do? Waaaaaah!]

[Star: March, stop spouting nonsense with your blessed mouth! We finally got a winning game, do you know how long I've been waiting since Laius appeared? My ice cream melted by the time it arrived~~]

[March 7th: It hasn't been that long!]

[Black Tower: Don't worry, if you really have something on your mind, do you think anyone can stop you?]

[Star: ...Is this reassurance? This is clearly giving up!]

[Black Tower: Don't worry about these trivial details... Of course, those trivial details about our predecessors are still in the Milky Way, and could directly lead to annihilation, but that's not important. What's truly important is that, as those who possess more information, we all understand that Xi Lian's belief wasn't merely "believing." Demyo's success is proof, and even Chang Yeyue's claim that the Memory Star God deceived her seems to be just malicious speculation. But this raises another urgent question.]

[Screw Gumu: Speculation. In our timeline, has Xi Lian become the Star God of Memory?]

[Black Tower: Excellent! This is a crucial question. If she succeeded, why did she only leave a few words for her past self? Wouldn't it have been better to simply eliminate Iron Tomb? And if that lucky Wulou Jingzi wasn't her, then why would this unknown "Fuli" need to aid Xilian? They are enemies.]

[Star: So, did it work out or not? Was it another battle between the left and right hemispheres of the brain?]

[Yao Guang: Well, how should I put it? Don't all of Onphalus's actions seem to reflect a struggle between the left and right hemispheres of the brain? Intellectual activity, especially when it's a bit eccentric, is quite normal.]

[Star: ...God help us, we must succeed, Fu Lilian!]

【Xi Lian: This name doesn't seem to suit her very well♪】

The light screen flickered.

Seeing that the Black Tower understood what had happened, Lai Gushi nodded: "Afterwards, Philia093 completed its final sacrifice, turning into a wisp of memory and completely dissipating; while the other star core brought by the Star Train resonated with the corrupted scepter, attracting the bewildered Demuse..."

"And so, the empty heart embarked on its journey back to the body. She nurtured a true heart—one that possessed the power to influence intellect."

Black Tower crossed his arms, a confident smile on his face: "The Scepter's [mind] is not only alive, but stronger than ever before. Your defeat is a foregone conclusion."

"It's not too late to surrender now. We're both geniuses, there's no need to tear each other apart and end up looking bad for everyone."

Lai Gushi shrugged, showing no sign of weakness, and said, "Unfortunately, once the truth comes out, I can conclude that the weak Demogue is powerless to change the results of the experiment."

"Furthermore, Ms. Black Tower, please consider this possibility."

He patiently guided him, asking, "What wondrous creation will be born when hatred and pity from thirty million reincarnations unite as one?"

Without waiting for the Black Tower's reply, he eagerly answered his own question: "It's very simple: an anti-creator, a master of destruction—whose hatred will ignite the stars of the gods, yet only out of pity for mortals."

[Star: I... I knew something big was going to happen when he showed up! And he did indeed get involved!]

[March 7th: Damn it, didn't I get my mouth covered for nothing?]

[Yao Guang: If physical destruction is not possible, should we simply adapt to the situation? Is it that there are always more solutions than problems, or is it that things are pervasive?]

[Black Tower: One wrong step, and the universe will end in the name of love... Very well, very well planned.]

[Bluebird: Hiss... Wait, if that's the case, isn't Zandal equivalent to the Demuseum of the universe? Except he's completely distorted!]

[Fireworks: Wow! Hahaha, a stunning debut!]

[Star: Hiss...]

Involuntarily, Xing began to conjure up a terrifying image in her mind of Lai Gu Shi wearing a Xi Lian dress and a pink wig.

"Ugh~~" Xing hugged herself, shivering with disgust.

[Star: This is such a niche idea, it's fine to enjoy it on a small scale...]

[Potio: Holy crap! Can't you geniuses stop coming up with ideas so easily?! I can already picture it in my head!]

[Illusory Image: I see.]

[Xia Die: I understand.]

[Xi Lian: That's an interesting idea.]

[Star: ?! What do you guys know?]

Xing felt a jolt in his heart, which inspired the three of them. He really didn't know whether Zandal was lucky or unlucky.