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

[Star: He still has work to do?!]

The galaxies roared in unison, "The Zandals are utterly despicable!"

Within the light screen, the Black Tower solemnly stated, "What He wants to verify is the answer to the question of the Milky Way's [death and rebirth]."

Screwgoom appeared behind her: "For new life to sprout, its seed must be dead."

[Hanabi: Huh? I thought he was going to say He wanted to see the galaxy destroyed, but it turns out that's not it?]

space station.

Black Tower paused for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Hahaha... The end must exist, the beginning can also be known, everything will eventually cease to exist... Heh."

Recalling her previous conversation with the star, she finally understood.

They had misunderstood the machine head.

He allowed the Iron Tomb to be born not simply to reap the benefits and take Emperor III for his own use.

His curiosity was not so base and vulgar!

"Machine Head, so you're also looking forward to a future that reverses the end, a future where 'existence can still exist.'"

If the universe is destined to die, why don't I personally draw back the curtain and calculate the outcome?

Unfortunately, the person He was questioning—the Pioneer—had no interest in empty talk and was only obsessed with practical work and constant trial and error.

Therefore, the robot felt that it had nothing in common with Xing, but it had to rely on her actions. Under this contradiction, it became angry and frustrated, which is why it roared.

[Screw Gum: Judgment. While the Wise One may have been convinced of the fourth moment, He was not without the possibility of reversing it.]

[Yao Guang: I understand. It's a battle between the left and right hemispheres of the brain; we've seen it all before, after countless battles.]

[The Robin: But wasn't it too reckless of Him to put Himself in such danger? All living beings in the universe have no choice but to bear the consequences.]

[Laigushi: "If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening." The arrogance of the star gods is deeply ingrained. They may love the universe and cherish "beauty," but that only applies to macroscopic concepts, not to specific individuals.]

[Sunday: Perhaps, the absence of gods is the most ideal state for the universe.]

[Black Tower: That's a story for later. For now, let's hope our little guy has a big enough brain.]

Within the light screen, Screw's voice was calm yet firm: "When [Memory] and [Exploration] converge, lead us to witness a miracle."

Xing rubbed her throbbing head and smiled nonchalantly: "Of course."

"I...will not give up."

She resolutely returned to the mission of documenting the Milky Way.

"No response from the central nervous system..."

"Why are there so many troubles..."

"Destroy them all, destroy them all..."

Memories flooded in like a torrent, violently washing over Xing's mind.

"Ugh!" she groaned in pain.

Everyone in the Milky Way felt a shiver run through them.

My ancestors, you must hold on!

[Potio: Holy crap, this feeling is awful! Wait, who's that? Holy crap, he saw me!]

[Chaos Breakdown: Even the Silver Spear Asura Prince's words to me... are so harsh?]

March 7th: Hang in there, Star! For the future of the Milky Way, you must hold on!

[Long Night Moon: Do you need any help?]

[Star: Can you make me remember faster without pain?]

[Chang Yeyue: That won't work. But I can help you lower the difficulty by deleting some useless junk files.]

[Fireworks: Delete... Who are you calling junk files?!]

So you're lowering the difficulty level like this? Well, that's a perfect match for your major.

The people of the Milky Way trembled inwardly, and cries of agony filled the air.

"Good heavens, please don't get involved, sir!"

[Feiying: Little Raccoon, I've always been your fan. Ever since Volume 0, Page 0 of the Rongrong Magazine, I've been deeply attracted to you. That afternoon, when I glimpsed you fighting bravely on the screen, I knew my heart had been stolen by you, and I would never experience joy or sorrow again. To be remembered by you is my greatest wish in this life.]

[Seele: I want to live, I fucking want to live!]

[Star: Ahem, don't worry, everyone. No need for Lord Changyeyue to come. I'm just an umbrella, I can hold it up!]

All living beings in the world: Our Savior is wise!

Buzz! A jumble of chaotic music suddenly jolted my ears.

A sweet and lovely voice rang in my ears: "It's me, buddy. Have I changed so much that you didn't recognize me?"

Xing suddenly opened her eyes.

Only then did they realize that Xi Lian was still fast asleep, but she had evolved from a pink puppy into a tender little girl.

Was it her insightful comment, or a resonance of past memories?

"Ha ha……"

Xing pressed her head in anguish, breathing heavily: "How much memory... is left..."

The people of the Milky Way eagerly await this moment.

Keep pushing! There's only one more step until it's complete!

[Jingyuan: Are you nearing your limit? Sigh~ It's a last resort. Just like eating alone, your digestive capacity is limited, and your stomach's capacity is also limited. Forcing yourself to eat can create a feeling of fullness that makes you feel like you're about to burst. It might even lead to vomiting, ruining everything.]

[March 7th: Ugh, why wasn't I there?! Otherwise, I could have helped them a lot.]

[Bai E: This feeling of only being able to watch others work so hard... it's so frustrating!]

Bai E threw a punch in frustration, breaking a nearby stone pillar in half. Fortunately, the other load-bearing pillars of the palace were still strong enough to prevent it from collapsing instantly.

Kerudela glanced at him, but even though he had unintentionally overstepped his bounds, he could only let out a long sigh at this moment.

[Dan Heng: Now that things have come to this, there's no other way. We've already "sacrificed" ourselves, and we can only trust her now. Damn it... Perhaps, I could use the Dragon Transformation Technique to help her share the burden, or find a group of people to share it with?]

Xing was panting heavily. She wanted to continue, but her consciousness was already fading.

"Are you tired, Xing?" A gentle yet completely unexpected voice appeared in my ear.

Xing looked up blankly.

With her elegant long purple hair adorned with sunglasses, impeccable taste in clothing, and beautiful face—Kafka's memory appeared before me!

Her voice was like a loving mother encouraging her child who had been studying hard all night: "Then take a short rest, no one will blame you."

Xing was still puzzled: "Kafka...?"

[March 7th: Was this also part of the script's planning?]

Kafka laughed and said, "I don't need to say anything encouraging."

"I only want to tell you one thing about the significance of the Onfaros station."

Xing was stunned for a moment.

What else is there that she doesn't know?

Kafka calmly recounts: "You will meet a pure and innocent girl, teach her what 'love' is, and then, for the first time, confront 'destruction'."

"Next, your choice will split your destiny in two: in the worst-case scenario, the journey of [exploration] will become a flawless [memory]."