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

[Gold Sand: This kind of person is the most despicable. He may be sincere, but if given the choice again, he would never make the opposite choice. There are plenty of these kinds of guys in the company. And the final result is always one of the two.]

First, he had no future at Pinocchio and died far from home.

Secondly, perhaps he truly possesses some ability and will become rich overnight in the future. But at that time, will his suffering children back home, or his wife who has shared hardship, still be worthy of his concern? Compared to the beautiful girls who sing hymns to his money and are the stars of the party, they will be his burdens, or even "stains" he will be eager to erase.

[Jing Yuan: That's right. He might be speaking from the heart now, but he's already betrayed his family once, so the psychological burden of betraying them a second time will only be lighter. Few people are unaware of the heinous nature of their actions; only the most wicked can act with a clear conscience. Most petty evils arise from repeatedly choosing depravity in choices where good and evil are clearly known.]

"Hmm..." Sand Gold pondered for a long time, still unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

He can smile at anything, even when he's holding an enemy's gun barrel to his own temple. But he just can't bring himself to be nice to scum like this who disregards family ties.

It's especially disgusting when someone has already done something like this and then tries to hypocritically defend themselves.

[March 7th: This guy is awful!]

[Long Night Moon: Should I find him?]

[Potio: What else is there to say? This smart and adorable little darling deserves at least five minutes of shooting!]

[Star: Let the train crush him into mincemeat!]

[Fireworks: Death penalty! Death penalty!]

[Cerudela: I don't know what crime this person should be charged with in the heavens, but if he isn't severely punished, I'm afraid it won't appease public anger.]

[Sunday: Sigh~ Indeed, in any other power, he wouldn't escape imprisonment. Even if they hated him, they would send him back to his hometown to be dealt with by his original power. After all, the law must punish evil and promote good; this is what everyone hopes for. However, things are different in Tonghe...]

After a brief pause, Sunday displayed his professionalism, following established procedure and speaking in a divine voice: "The family will forgive everyone. I will inform the Hound family to cease their search. From now on, you will no longer have to live in fear."

"Ah~~" The panicked Dream Chaser breathed a sigh of relief, tears streaming down his face as he thanked him profusely. "Thank you, thank you! I will work hard to redeem the children as soon as possible and bring them into the family... Praise, praise, Harmony!"

[Potio: Holy crap! Chicken wing head, you let that go?! How did you manage to resist jumping out the window and riding on that big darling, loving him to death?!]

The hot-tempered wanderers couldn't tolerate this, and many of them slammed their fists on the table and started hurling insults at each other in the chat group.

The other, more refined individuals also looked frustrated, utterly unable to understand.

[March 7th: This doesn't make sense, does it? They really just kept him? And they even gave him legal status so he can work normally like someone who's never done anything wrong?]

[Star: Is the cost of crime in Pinocchio really that low? Just by seemingly offering a couple of sincere prayers, such a huge sin can be absolved? By that logic, even if I've never saved the world, wouldn't my "meritorious service" of rummaging through trash cans make me a great philanthropist?]

[Fu Xuan: Utterly absurd! How can good be promoted if evil is not punished?]

[Sunday: This is the hypocrisy of Tongxie, and the naive dream I once firmly believed in. Regardless of merit or demerit, as long as one praises Tongxie, as long as there is even a glimmer of hope for turning away from evil, one will be forgiven by the three-faced gods. Under Tongxie's protection, the purest and the most wicked are treated equally, without being granted justice! After all, as long as they are all draped in the same glamorous cloak, everything is naturally harmonious. As for the fate of this dream chaser who gave his all... This is also the thing I regret most in my life. He was a stowaway, and the methods of the dream brokers are bizarre and varied, always painting a beautiful future. But those who secretly accumulate power don't know that, apart from professional dream-entry pools, there are very few methods that allow a person to survive in a dream for a long time. So, whether that dream chaser can stick to his original intention or not, he is probably already... I ruined him.]

[Potio: Good riddance!]

[March 7th: It wasn't you who ruined him, it was Tong Xie and his own greed that ruined him.]

A hint of doubt flickered in March 7's eyes.

Perhaps it's because the fellow travelers I've met before are all kind-hearted people like Sunday and Robin.

She never imagined that such a beautiful concept as harmony could contain such ugly rottenness.

[The Path to Immortality: It's a bit of a quirk, isn't it?]

……

He took a deep breath on Sunday. Unfortunately, he had to keep working.

"...Next person, please come forward."

The voice of Pippi, who seemed to never grow up, drifted in, and the drunken smell of alcohol polluted the air inside through the window.

He stammered, "Long time no see, Pinocchio's most prominent man, the second head of the Oak family... Mr. Sunday?"

"I have asked Him to be with us, we can begin." Sunday frowned slightly, still dignified, but her voice sounded much more tired.

Clearly, given his personality, forgiving these people doesn't make him feel like he's doing anything good.

The wealthy businessman, Pipixi, said quite bluntly, "Alright. Let's follow the established procedure—cough cough!"

He said insincerely, even somewhat impatiently, "I made a mistake, please forgive my sin: I wasted half a pizza at breakfast... and a bottle of Sorida."

"Oh, that's all. Is there anything else? Do you have any more lines to recite? Hurry up, I'm in a rush to watch the Motorball game."

[Star: Good grief, they're not even pretending anymore?]

Sunday: Sigh...

On Sunday, he proclaimed, "Are you... willing to perform good deeds to atone for your sins?"

"Punishment?" Upon hearing this, the wealthy merchant Pipixi burst into laughter. Fueled by alcohol, he said recklessly, "Hahaha, starting to play the saint now? Let me tell you, my family has no right to judge me, and you certainly don't."

"Who doesn't know about your family's affairs? Have you forgotten about the watchmaker?"

"Get lost, you chicken-wing-headed idiot! I'm not buying your act. You can fool those dreamers, but don't fool yourself."

He patted his phone on his chest; the account on it was his confidence: "From now on, before reciting those scriptures, think carefully... What is it that has brought the Oak family to its current status, that allows you to sit here, well-fed and clothed, high above, looking down on everyone? What is it that you rely on?"

"Is today's confession enough time for me to enter the paradise of [Harmony]? Then I'm leaving."

After venting his anger, he added, "I hope you succeed in being elected head of the family. Humph... don't make me lose money."

[Fireworks: Wow~~ This little boy actually dares to talk to the priest like that? Was his butt bought wholesale?!]

[Illusory Image: What if that's what he wants?]

[Dan Heng: In fact, he still supports Sunday voters, even though he doesn't believe in harmony at all.]