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

"How could I possibly dare to go!"

Inside the train, Xing was filled with immense grief and indignation.

Others might just have their seven-day weekend dream shattered, or at most simply not go, but she's going to confront it head-on!

Unlike in a simulated universe, battles in dreams don't allow you to restart after dying!

Oh, it seems like it really can be restarted? But who exactly will help her restart, whether it's her life or the life of the universe, is hard to say.

[Star: Didn't we agree to fill in the gaps? Why is the task so huge right from the start?]

Jingyuan: That's rather despicable.

[Dream Interpreter: I don't deny it. Regardless of my initial intentions, this is enough to brand me as a villain, isn't it? But there's no need to panic. Locust plagues won't actually kill people in a beautiful dream; otherwise, what's the difference between that and a nightmare?]

[Yao Guang: So, this is a tactic of nurturing an enemy to enhance one's own power? Using the swarm of insects to spread fear, thereby highlighting the role of order, so that people in the dream can project even greater and more powerful desires? So, it turns out that what truly threatens everyone isn't Huang Quan at all; you've been doing this all along. Haha, you're quite the player.]

[March 7th: This method simply couldn't awaken the masses, it even had the opposite effect? ​​So how did we win?]

Mikhail: Old buddy, you weren't nearly as... pragmatic back then.

Those in the galaxy who had initially resolved to support Sunday, faced the threat of the four apocalypses. The fear of being infected and turned into insects made them truly hesitate again.

996 is a terrible thing, but cows and horses are still mammals, right? They can at least get some milk occasionally.

But the risk Pinocone currently faces is... falling into nothingness and becoming a worm.

The dreamer has already lied once, what if he lies again...?

……

The train crew, along with those who didn't agree with the concept of order, were left speechless, both amused and exasperated.

Arguing a thousand times is no substitute for real, tangible loss. The effect of exposure now is diametrically opposed to exposure on the screen back then. The dreamer not only failed to cultivate a powerful enemy, but also ended up shooting themselves in the foot.

But just then, everyone heard the Black Swan utter an even more bombshell piece of news.

She sighed: "The destiny of [Order] is gradually being restored, and this... has transformed Sunday into [The One]."

[Star: What?! Dude, what do you mean you've become Taiyi?]

[Su Chang: Can't everyone become Taiyi just because they're bro? I want to too...]

[Fireworks: Does that mean just because someone is a bro, they can be a pervert? Then that bro is really in trouble...]

[March 7th: Who transformed into whom? This...this, I'd rather believe it's the other way around, that a deity descended to earth, that's easier to accept.]

"Damn it, he... I... he got so anxious and angry that he wanted to kick Taiyi aside and become the Star God himself?!" Xing tapped his head.

It's not resurrection, but replacement?

The two bombshells in quick succession left her scalp tingling and even somewhat incoherent.

It's important to understand that this is different from Onfaros before. No matter how powerful the Iron Tomb was, when it was exposed, it was still quite some time before he had truly completed reincarnation.

But this time it was almost instantaneous; they were already... in the hands of the Japanese!

She suddenly looked up at the sky during the golden hour... though she didn't know what she was looking at.

But she had a feeling that Taiichi, who was actually the old man, was omnipresent, watching them all the time.

"Who can stand this? I'm too scared to take a shower."

The same emotion is spreading rapidly throughout the universe.

The same word, spoken in different languages, flashes through the minds of most people in the galaxy.

audacious in the extreme!

Who would have thought that Sunday's ambitions would reach this level?

And more importantly, he actually succeeded!

Those who supported the pioneering efforts faced mounting pressure, some even feeling desperate.

That's a genuine Star God...

[Sunday: Looks like I succeeded?]

[Dahlia: Sigh~~ Darling, you always manage to bring a little surprise every time you appear.]

[Black Tower: No wonder, no wonder he dared to draw up a blueprint even stricter than Taiyi's order, no wonder he dared to make the grand vow of seven rest days without the Star God's consent. Why would he need anyone else's permission? He's simply carrying out his own will. Good lad, you've got guts!]

Looking back now, my previous idea of ​​using the connection between Dominix and Harmony to reverse-catalyze Hippe and revive Taiyi was truly a pathetic one.

[Yao Guang: The shared desires of the mere region of Pinocchio could actually transform one person into a new god on a dormant destiny? Ha... Never mind, the advancements of the Emperor Bow Master, the All-Knowing Heavenly Lord, and the Ancestor of Extinction didn't even require that.]

[The Path to Immortality: Fate is truly a strange thing.]

[Fireworks: No wonder he could outmaneuver other people's servants on Sundays, now it all makes sense.]

[March 7th: No, where's the connection? And even if it is, what's the use? The opponent has gone from a sympathetic messenger saturated with wish power to a genuine star god? This... even Miss Xi Lian in her prime couldn't defeat him, right?]

[Star: March, I told you there wouldn't be anything wrong with becoming Fuli, but you wouldn't listen. Now look what happened.]

[March 7th: Is this my fault?]

[Star: Maybe... we really can only rely on Brother Mo Wang.]

[Qingque: Absolutely not!]

[Yao Guang: How about we try summoning the Emperor Bow Master while we're still relatively weak, on Sunday?]

[Fu Xuan: Can you make it there in time? Besides, given the Emperor's Bow's style, even if he can defeat the enemy in battle, Asdna will probably become... and you will too...]

[Yao Guang: Sigh... This is the fate that every Imperial Bow General must face. So, Junior Sister, could you...?]

[Fu Xuan: No way! If you want an heir, train one yourself!]

[Star: So, what should we do?]

In the light screen, Xing looked completely bewildered: "You can do that?"

What's the point of fighting? Go back to sleep.

Huang Quan turned his head and added unhurriedly, "To be precise, he's still one step away. The company's starships are gathering at this moment, and the power of [Preservation] has seeped into Mei Meng, preventing him from fully ascending to godhood, but this is only temporary."

[Star: I fucking... you tricked me!]

[March 7th: Yellow Springs, why didn't you say so sooner...]

[Huang Quan: Is it very late now?]

Xing was so angry she laughed.

I was almost ready to wash up and go to bed, but now I'm telling her it's a preview for the next episode?

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

Many people around the world suddenly became red-hot.

Putting aside the distant future, the Immortal Boat is seriously considering whether, if the train really pulls out the Alliance Jade Sign, it should directly call upon the Emperor Bow to fight to the death.

So now they say it's just heavy breathing?

"I must... fill the shrine to the Black Swan with cards of the Galactic Powerhouse from the Underworld! And they must be the highest level of holographic, three-dimensional colored cards!"

[Fireworks: Black Swan, you did this on purpose, didn't you?]

[Black Swan: Uh...not too far off, right?]

[Estella: Fortunately, the company's fleet is there to help.]

[Star: This time there's really nothing to criticize, she saved my life.]

In the light screen, Sand Gold stood with one hand on his hip: "With the Interstellar Peace Corporation around, there is no need for a second kind of [order] in the galaxy."

[March 7th: It feels like foreshadowing, like there will be a boomerang or something much later.]

[Gold Sand: Ms. March, how much money would it take for you to permanently give up commenting on Interstellar Peace Company?]

Just kidding. Everyone in the universe knows her "prophet" label now.

Black swans and even the magical ship's poor observation formation are just for fun.

[Star: We need ten million!]

Gold attenuator: Sold, nothing to brag about!

[Star: Oh no, I ordered too few!]