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

[Dream Master: Yes, that's why I chose order. Only He will uphold justice, condemn evil, ensure the good fulfill their duties and accept their destiny, and widely deter the wicked, compelling them to do good. People need the rules He establishes; everyone needs them!]

[Mikhail: Gopher, you're still the same as before.]

[Dream maker: ...Hate me all you want.]

Gopher took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

[The dreamer says: I deserve this outcome, and I will not argue.]

"This guy..." Mikhail said, gently swinging his legs as he sat in his wheelchair, "You've really come up with a brilliant idea."

Gallagher gritted his teeth: "No wonder he used to hang out with you."

How come you guys are all so restless and troublesome?!

[Jing Yuan: As members of the family, Meng Zhu and Sunday are indeed traitors. But is turning their backs on this filthy place truly a sin? I must say, you two are truly complex characters.]

[Black Tower: Indeed, you have a degree of legitimacy in what you're doing. However, you've denied the family's path and don't intend to continue the watchmaker's ideas, so what can you bring? Is the blueprint for order truly so grand and beautiful? The function of that star core is quite different from what you claim.]

[Sunday: Rest assured, everyone. Things have come to this point; I doubt anything will be overlooked.]

——[Next up: "The Ideal System of Society"]

Star, Firefly, March 7th, and Himeko overcome all obstacles.

At the finish line, they saw that familiar, upright "figure".

On Sunday, when I turned around, I was no longer as heartbroken as when we parted at Liumeng Reef.

He turned back, a smile playing on his lips, and softly congratulated them: "Congratulations to you both on becoming the stars of this grand music festival. Before entering the Grand Theater..."

"On behalf of the organizers, I extend my heartfelt congratulations to you, and wish you joy in His light."

Xing looked bewildered, completely unexpected to see him here: "Have you reached an agreement with the Dream Master?"

If we surrender with courtesy, will we not lose our title of marquis?

Is this expedition going too smoothly...? It seems suspicious no matter how you look at it!

"Only 'sincere congratulations'? What about my Starry Sky?"

Sunday smiled faintly: "Hmph, everyone's efforts certainly deserve a greater reward, and I have made preparations accordingly. However, this reward is not material... but an opportunity for us to be open and honest with each other."

"As promised before, my sister, Mr. Walter, and I have met with the dreamer and had an in-depth discussion with him about the truth of Pinocene and the Star Core, and reached a consensus—"

His expression hardened: "--The Oak family and I cannot agree to your demands."

[Bluebird: Wow, they're about to fight, and they're still talking so formally? Besides, Walter and the robin both seem to have "reserved opinions," don't they?]

[Hanabi: It's clearly a consensus that they should fight. And as the older brother, he even abused his younger sister! Ugh... He's the most cold-blooded, heartless, and worst brother in the world!]

[Sunday: Hmm, cough!]

Liu Ying crossed her arms: "...Just as expected."

Sunday's voice was gentle yet resolute: "We agree with the views of all the anonymous guests. Pinocchio needs to change, but certainly not in the way you demand. The Star of the Event must not, and will never, become a chaotic, dog-eat-dog dreamland again."

He turned his back, his voice filled with compassion: "Having overcome so many obstacles, you must have felt, to some extent, the microcosm of that era: the weak were ruthlessly eliminated, and equality was utterly nonexistent. In the brutal competition, people lived hand to mouth, struggling to survive..."

As he spoke, his gaze returned and settled on the group: "In the end, only heroes like you can succeed."

On Sunday, a poignant question was posed: "But ask yourself—Star, if you didn't have the special identity bestowed upon you by your star core, and you were merely a fragile member of the masses... which kind of pinocene would you prefer?"

"A wild land where only the fittest survive, or a dreamland where everyone can find happiness?"

[Su Chang: This question is so difficult! I feel like I'd be letting someone down no matter which I choose. And from the beginning, I've been thinking, "Why is Sunday such a debater? He's really stumped me!"]

[Sambo: But looking at these two options... well, they're not related to what the family wants, right?]

[Virtual Image: Hipe, why are you just watching? The Frontiers and the Order are on your turf, and they're about to fight over kidnapping your child.]

[Qingque: Could this also be part of the homophony?]

Xingting hadn't listened to a thing on Sunday, who was rambling on and on. She tilted her head slightly, looking confused, and said, "I don't know. Why are you asking?"

[March 7th: Uh... as expected of you.]

In the light screen, March 7th quickly called out to her, "That's not the point! Xing, don't get confused by him!"

Himeko responded calmly to Sunday's candid remarks, "Mr. Sunday, even if the Oak family members don't fully agree with the arrangements regarding the Star Core, now is probably not the time to discuss Pinocchio's past and future, is it?"

"The issue of the Star Core concerns the life and death of everyone at Pinocchio. If you have a better future, the train crew is all ears. Please tell us the whole story of that meeting—"

As she spoke, a sharp glint flashed in her eyes, and her tone became three degrees firmer.

"--This way we'll know what happened to Walter and Miss Robin that prevented them from arriving as promised."

On Sunday, his smile was restrained, but his eyes were sharp: "Ah, Navigator, that's exactly what I was thinking. Now that everyone's here, let's start with that meeting."

He recounted in detail how Walter uncovered the truth...

Himeko frowned upon hearing this: "Unbelievable, Pinocchio actually has... remnants of [Order]."

This was far beyond their original expectations, and the situation suddenly became several levels more complicated.

March 7th, hands on hips, eyebrows raised in anger: "What did you do to Uncle Yang and Miss Robin?!"

[Star: The invincible Uncle Yang... has fallen again.]

[Fireworks: It's okay, I'll get back up. It's not the first time.]

Walter: ...

Walter's brow twitched twice. This was made to sound as if his resurrection was as simple as eating and drinking. It couldn't be that easy, could it?

Building a body is quite energy-intensive.

Sunday said, "Rest assured, it's just giving them some time to contemplate their fate on their own."

Himeko took a deep breath; she hadn't expected things to actually come to this.

She subtly reminded him, "You should understand that doing this means making enemies of the Star Train."

[Star: Old Japan, not only do you not surrender, but you even dare to retaliate? You should understand that doing this means making an enemy of most of the galaxy!]