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

[Star: Thank goodness, thank goodness Xi Lian didn't learn San Yueqi's personality, and even more thankful it wasn't Chang Yeyue's, otherwise...]

[Fireworks: Hahaha, otherwise, Little Gray would have had a blast!]

Given Xi Lian's extraordinary affinity for the stars, if she were to combine that with Chang Ye Yue's abyssal gravity, then... hehehe.

She has even envisioned a stunning photographic composition.

Xi Lian, wearing a bathrobe, posed for the camera with a bright and energetic V-sign, while Xing lay on the bed, barely alive and emaciated.

[Virtual image: Wow! Such a brilliant idea, why didn't you say so earlier?!]

[Xia Die: Your Excellency, would it be convenient for you to explain in detail?]

[Pera: More ideas like this, please.]

[Star: No, not a single bit left!]

[Fireworks: Hahaha, I'm completely drained~~]

Xing's face darkened. The sadness of Xi Lian's departure was largely burned away by the piercing gazes of these guys that seemed to penetrate the light barrier.

She wanted to slap herself a few times. With these people keeping an eye on her, who knows what kind of bizarre fanfiction might circulate!

To be modest, she herself is quite adept at abstract thinking. How could she not understand what these people were thinking? It's either reproduction or pleasure!

Fortunately, Xi Lian is still moving forward. Many mysteries are finally about to be revealed.

The scene of the Black Swan strongly recommending the train crew to Onfaros came to mind.

Peach said, "In order for Onpharos to be favored by the stars, [Memory] asked the Milky Way for help."

"Unfortunately, the resistance of the scepter is too great: even the [gods] can only send a fleeting meme to their fellow travelers..."

Xi Lian laughed and said, "Fortunately, Miss Black Swan caught that moment."

She sowed the seeds of cause and effect once more, illuminating the Realm of Memory. The Black Swan, far away in a corner of the starry sea, thus received an extremely tempting address and brought the train an exceptionally rich "refueling station."

[Star: It has to be Lady Black Swan... no, I mean, the one who seized that fleeting opportunity.]

[Yao Guang: What's even more dangerous is that she's probably one of the few Rememberers with connections on the train, right? Even if Jingzi from the Remembering Court received the message, it would be in vain; they don't qualify to be saviors.]

[March 7th: The value of black swan events is still increasing!]

[Black Swan: Huh? Hahaha, I didn't fail you. Just a routine move, nothing special.]

[Dahlia: Tsk tsk, my dear, you're truly a chosen one. This favor of the emperor wasn't just a pipe dream, but a sure thing? Hmm... when you rise to prominence, don't forget your old friend. I'm really hoping to latch onto your coattails and then... catch a glimpse of the Heavenly Realm.]

[Black Swan: Heh, not a word of yours is trustworthy. But speaking of achievements… cough cough, @Himeko, esteemed navigator, I think you need an experienced and capable assistant. Like me.]

Black Swan stared longingly at the chat group. He was already packing up his fortune-telling shop's valuables, preparing to flee.

There was no way around it. When she stood on the opposite side of the Memory Thief and tried to salvage March 7th, she was practically dancing on the edge of Memory Court's death. If it had been kept secret, it would have been fine, but who knew the light screen would expose everything!

With this latest incident, it's now clear that she and Yiting Jingzi are not on the same page.

If we don't run now, when will we? Yi Ting's assassins might already be on their way!

[Himeko: The train naturally welcomes all fellow travelers, right, conductor?]

[Pam: That's right, Pam! But... well, it's not that I don't trust your abilities, it's just that to protect you, please don't act rashly.]

[Black Swan: Don't worry, I know my limits.]

Do you really understand?

The people in the Milky Way were deeply suspicious.

……

The ripples of the past advance station by station. Thirty million cycles flash before the audience's eyes.

In the end, they witnessed the first sacrifice of Ripples of the Past and heard the endless story for the first time.

Peach looked at Xi Lian with a half-smile: "Do you still remember the beginning, when the god appeared in my dream, looking at me through a thin crystal?"

"People once suspected that he was a bad person with malicious intentions."

"But now, I'm finally sure..." She looked up at Xi Lian, smiling broadly, "So she (me) has always been standing by my side, and she's so beautiful."

[March 7th: Hmm? What does this bracket mean? Her? Me?]

[Yao Guang: Don't you understand yet? What kind of person do you think is qualified to travel alongside a half-step Star God and complete the cause and effect? ​​You don't really think this is a journey where anyone can hitch a ride, do you?]

[March 7th: Could it be...!]

[Star: This... indeed, a lot of things have become clear, but doesn't this mean that Xi Lian is mine...?]

Xi Lian once again sowed ripples of cause and effect, weaving the "Dream of God." After repeatedly completing it, she was extremely weak.

But she couldn't help but sigh, "Cause and effect... it's truly an unstoppable force."

"Even if I wanted to leave more for [Xi Lian], it seems I can't..."

Even the ripples of the past could do nothing about it: "After all, you still have to leave behind your last bit of consciousness to plant the first seed."

Xi Lian's expression held a distant reminiscence: "But I remember you said that when the gods shed tears, what is reflected in the ripples must be the most beautiful thing."

"But do you know? When Onphalus's 'Heart' was born, the first thing it saw was just a name..."

"0, 9, 3."

Ripples of the Past crossed her arms and smiled approvingly: "It seems you've already discovered it. Sometimes, just looking at things from a different perspective can create surprises, right?"

Xi Lian nodded, closing her eyes: "Yes, rotating these numbers 180 degrees reveals the beauty of eternity, what we believe in..."

[Su Chang: Turn it upside down, 180 degrees, um... 3, 6, 0?]

[Fireworks: Oh~~ No wonder Xiliantian defeated the Iron Tomb, that's not surprising, that's not surprising~~]

[Dr. Truth: Ah... I want to die.]

[Walter: Upside down? Could it be...?]

His glasses flashed, and combined with Xi Lian's image, a spark of inspiration popped into his mind.

as predicted.

As the cold, impersonal codename Philia093 is dissected, she opens her eyes, and her distinctive pupils are clearly reflected on the screen.

She solemnly pronounced the meaning of the name, and her innate mission: "EGO (True Self)."

[Walter: Hiss...]

[March 7th: Uncle Yang, did you get stung by static electricity?]

"Ah, cough cough cough." Walter gasped, interrupted awkwardly by March 7th. But his train of thought didn't stray.

Two similar flowers in another world bloomed with the same vibrant color and chose a similar way to wither?

Can fate really end in so many dimensions?

Wait, what was her name again?

A strange feeling welled up in Walter's heart: Xi Lian, he remembered, was just a pen name.