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

Onpharos is a projection of the Milky Way!

Zandal said it. Who hasn't remembered? You, Erdorun?

Never before have the people of the galaxy held such high expectations for the correctness and rigor of the first genius experiment.

The idea that his theory might go awry has vanished without a trace in the universe.

This time, the number one genius might really be able to save the galaxy from disaster!

On the contrary, the antimatter legion began to hope that even the wisest can make mistakes, and that the details of his theory had some flaws.

"Zandar truly deserves the title of the number one genius!"

"Everything Zandal says is true!"

"Let's keep it this way, and make sure nothing goes wrong. That's good! Of course, it would be best if he himself never showed up again."

Please, please don't let the next scene show you defeating yourself or overthrowing yourself.

The great scientist, the invincible prophet Mr. Zandal!

[Qingque: @March7th, the heavy responsibility of ensuring the universe's integrity rests on your shoulders. I believe in you for the next world weightlifting championship!]

[March 7th: Huh? Who? Me?!]

Before she could even react, a flood of praise and congratulatory messages arrived from all over the galaxy.

On March 7th, her eyes were empty, and she herself was still immersed in the huge shock of "reversing cause and effect." How could she suddenly become the one everyone hoped for?

[Star: Of course, March. Who else could I trust? Liuguang Yiting? They might be able to do it, but their reputation recently went bankrupt. Isn't the timing perfect? ​​As for the others… Black Swan is particularly talented at guiding and finding cause and effect, but she's not a perfect person. Looking left and right, you're the only one left!]

[Dan Heng: I'll say it again, becoming a Star God isn't so bad.]

[Yao Guang: That's right, that's right. Huanyu has already decided that you should be the Star God of Memory. Opportunities are rare and fleeting, so you must seize them!]

[Star: Let the galaxy burn... no, let the galaxy be reborn!]

[March 7th: Oh, this...]

March 7 scratched her head. How come she seemed to be covered in ice robes after just a few words?

[March 7th: No, is this theory even reliable? Besides, to reverse cause and effect, I need to have the effect first.]

[Black Tower: As for accuracy... if you succeed, then it's 100%. Besides, you should have faith in your seniors!]

[Screw Gum: As for the result. Hasn't the End Star God been searching all along? Find the result through the End, connect the cause through pioneering, then reverse the result back to the cause through memory, thus determining the future of the galaxy. Finally, Wisdom will prune the excess branches and sweep them into the dustbin of history. With cause and effect closed, the future of the galaxy is finally stable.]

[Fireworks: That was a pretty good combo! I didn't know they were actually a duo?]

Yinhe was taken aback.

It seems that's really the case?

[Star: Go, March! I'm going to create... a world with Xi Lian!]

Xing looked at the light screen with anticipation, and even couldn't help but reach out to touch the little girl on it.

"Wait for me, I will definitely get you out!"

Walter turned his head, a strange look reflecting in his glasses.

……

In the light screen, Xi Lian smiled serenely: "When [memories] fade with the wind, [love (Demu Song)] will also leave behind seeds, turning into [pity (Philia093)]..."

"Demu Song...Xi Lian...Mimi...Back to the beginning..."

"Philia093".

Xi Lian meticulously listed these scattered identities, and finally smiled smugly: "Her charm is indeed consistent."

[Star: Of course, the charm of a partner is the best.]

[Fireworks: Speaking of which, are there any extreme fans of Xiao Xilian in the Galaxy? You mean the kind who fawn over Xiao Xilian to the extreme and scorn Da Xilian? If they saw that, their Dao heart would probably shatter.]

[Phantom Image: Oh dear, the fate of the universe is still too gentle. If it were me, I would let Da Xilian stroke Xing's face the moment everyone was wiped out by Iron Tomb, and say in a very, very, very gentle way... Silly boy, there's no such thing as Demyoge, there's only ever been your Xilian~~ Then *snap*, he explodes into specks of light! Little Raccoon frantically reaches out to grab them, but can't grab a single bit back, and then gets blasted to pieces by Iron Tomb in regret! Wow, that would be pretty satisfying, wouldn't it?]

[Star: No way, which dimension of me are you talking about? This kind of comic artist should be hung up and whipped! Besides, I love both of my characters equally. Of course, it would be even better if I could have one big and one small, embracing them on either side.]

[Xi Lian: Hmm, indeed, being compassionate is a virtue in a partner.]

[Firefly: Hmm?]

[March 7th: Wait, can you even praise this?]

In the light screen, Xi Lian turned to look at the oldest and thickest tree, and smiled faintly.

"The final ripples nourished the tree, causing it to bear a pink peach."

Having figured this out, although she looked young, all her childishness had completely faded away.

Looking back at my "childhood" self, that little seed's judgment was really accurate; I really was a peach.

"We've been playing together for so long, and you still haven't told me your name!" The sounds of a boy and a girl laughing and joking came from the pond beside the village.

Xi Lian was reminded: "So, the name 'Xi Lian'... is just a pen name..."

[Star: By the way, what's our partner's name? We've known each other for so long, we're practically brothers in arms, and I still don't know him.]

[Walter: Is it finally here?]

[March 7th: Huh? Uncle Yang, your expression... Are you really that concerned about potential train crew members? You look so serious.]

Walter gave a wry smile.

Why does fate always play such cruel jokes on him?

As he listened to the screen, four words were already swirling in his mind before Xi Lian even spoke.

In the light screen, Xi Lian yawned softly: "Ah~ So sleepy. The little sprite that's dozing off has wandered into my heart again..."

She gazes at the sky, the camera zooms out, and her small figure gradually shrinks.

"My last memories are fading away... What will the world be like when I wake up again...?"

"I remember... it was a cry."

"And... my name." Her consciousness faded again.

"The daughter of the tragic secret society..."

"Ai...Li..."

Xing stared wide-eyed, craning her neck in anticipation; Walter's heart tightened, and his pupils gradually constricted.

But after saying just two words, Xi Lian fell into a deep sleep again.

The light screen went black, and Da Xilian's voice rang in everyone's ears: "Shh—let's forget it♪"

"The same seed, planted in different soils, will bloom into similar yet different flowers. But what truly makes it beautiful is the heart of every person in the world."

"No matter what kind of 'like' it is, it is a precious kind of 'love,' and I will accept it with gratitude and give back with happiness."

[Star: You're right, but what's it called?!]