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

[Black Tower: Ha, who would have thought that the person who first subtly schemed against Sunday would now be scheming against him again? Isn't this a case of finishing what you started?]

[Fireworks: If fate had consciousness, it would probably be smugly humming right now, seeing its clever, closed-loop scheme discovered.]

[Xu Zhao: I think "a pair of star-crossed lovers" would be a more fitting description, don't you know what I mean?]

[Star: I think I know who's going to say it. Aidiria's...]

[Xia Die: I understand!]

[Pera: I understand!]

【Sunday:……】

On Sunday, he gritted his teeth and glanced at "Global Gemstone Appreciation," a book he had been reading until it was practically falling apart.

It's impossible to guard against...

"Pass on my command: immediately connect every sound-playing device at Pinocchio... and have the Celestial Choir sing their most rousing hymns!"

"Then……"

[Gold Sand: Huh? How did I end up back on the company's starship?]

Ding ding ding~~

Two foundation stones, and several "broken gems" bouncing around at his feet.

He stared blankly at Jade and Toppa, who were even more bewildered, and then his face turned greener than Jade's.

[Gold Sand: I was just at the Daydream Hotel... Oh no!]

[Star: Oh no! Old Ri... he's gone astray!]

Xing's lips twitched intermittently.

"He shouldn't have confiscated the [Keystone]; he should have kicked me out in the first place...and he actually listened!"

[Star: No, you're way too easily swayed, old man?]

[March 7th: Based on experience from comics and movies, aren't these kinds of light screens supposed to make things easier for good guys and turn the tide? Why are they proving so useful to the other side this time?]

[Qingque: Sigh~~ Who said Sundays are for bad people? Isn't this a good opportunity for good people to shine?]

March 7th: ...

[Yao Guang: Know your destiny, and do your best.]

[Fireworks: Do your best, try not to die.]

In the light screen, Dan Heng was amazed after hearing about Sand Gold's plan. In this way, the most difficult hurdle had been overcome!

But he immediately realized something deeper: "Is this the company's true intention? To completely take back Pinocchio from a fundamental standpoint?"

So...did they already know that the Dream Master wanted to take advantage of the global locust plague?

So you prepared countermeasures in advance? You should know that this move only becomes more powerful at this time. If the opponent is a choir of the same faith, it's just a free kill.

Various conspiracy theories swirled in his mind and in the minds of everyone in the world.

Sand Gold then shrugged: "What, do you think I'm also belittling other people's beliefs? Coincidentally, this is the company's belief—don't doubt your own ruthlessness, what matters is earnings per share."

"The global locust plague ended as it did before, and it will end now. The [Hammer Sound] will resound throughout Asdna, seizing the power of [Order] from the realm of destiny to launch a counterattack, rendering Sunday (Taiyi) powerless to attend to your actions."

"But the Amber Era won't turn to the next page because of this—"

He cleared his throat and emphasized, "Today's hammer blows are not the wrath of the Star God, but the clarion call of humanity's counterattack."

[Yao Guang: To make people's will fight against their ruler? I must say, it's indeed a good plan...if it hadn't been exposed.]

[March 7th: So, it wasn't actually the Amber King personally swinging the hammer, but the form just looked like it? This... suddenly doesn't seem very plausible.]

[Black Tower: Judging from his words, that's it. But there's absolutely no need to worry. The so-called Star God is just a product of someone who went mad to a certain extent in their destiny. Now that more people are going mad together, it's not impossible to strip him of his foundation and defeat him.]

Huang Quan crossed his arms and nodded calmly: "At that moment, I will listen intently."

"If the plan succeeds, we can strip Sunday of her divinity, but we will be powerless to participate in the subsequent battles. So..." Dahlia looked at Xingdao, her meaning very clear.

Xing felt the gaze directed at her, put her hands on her hips, and nodded solemnly: "I will, continue to explore!"

Meanwhile, on the other side...

The robin awoke from its dream, looking at the slumbering passersby everywhere, and felt a pang of pain in its heart: "Brother, you still brought the beautiful dream of [order]... to our paradise?"

A charming yet unrestrained voice came from behind, not only interrupting her sorrow, but also causing the robin's expression to change instantly the moment the voice entered her ears, her indifference mixed with speechlessness.

The disdain almost overflowed from the light screen.

"It's too late to try and establish a connection now—your brother is no longer alive, you know," Hanabi kindly reminded him. "Now, you should call him [Taiichi]."

[Star: Wow, so Hanabi, you weren't asleep? Sunday is dead, now the one alive is Perverted Sunday.]

[Hanabi: Of course! Clever and adorable Hanabi never fails! Is the last sentence a typo, or is there a specific way to punctuate it?]

[Sambo: Fireworks, you danced to your brother's face and now you're dancing to your sister's? Aren't you afraid Miss Robin will suddenly attack and smash your butt with the microphone?]

[Fireworks: Hmph, me? Avoid her sharp edge?]

Hanabi exclaimed in exaggerated surprise, "Wow, that's amazing! You actually woke up on your own?"

I thought she was just a pretty face, but I never expected her to be so capable, just like the Star Core Hunter said.

The robin turned around: "I'll say it again—if you've had your fun, you'd better leave now. A harmonious melody cannot tolerate dissonance."

"Oh dear~" Hanabi said with a playful smile, "Then I'll reiterate—I've done everything I needed to do, now all I have to do is wait and watch the fireworks."

The robin knew that she hadn't come to him simply to provoke him, even if she was a fun-loving person... probably.

"You might as well just say what you mean."

"Hmm~ Not much time, so let's get to the point—oh, it even rhymes! I'm so great!" Hua said narcissistically.

[Star: skr~~]

Fireworks looked Robin up and down: "There's a meddlesome incinerator who left a little gadget on you, intending to use it to burn away the illusions that the beautiful dream gave you, so that you could wake up from the dream of the One—but it seems that you don't need it now."

"To be honest, I didn't need to come looking for you, but what can I do? Lady Hanabi is kind-hearted. I killed you once, and I wanted to give you a chance to get revenge."

[Star: So it was you who did it! We almost made Mianmian take the blame. Hanabi-sama is beautiful and kind-hearted, and she's courageous and responsible! Um, Ri, what do you think about handling this?]

[Fireworks: Hey, you little gray-haired guy, that's really unfair of you! It's Sunday, your sister's place. It'll only make sense if she gets her revenge herself, right?!]

[Robin: I hate her, but...brother, you can't interfere.]

She could sense that although the atmosphere between them was tense, at least on the current crisis, they were on the same side.

I just don't know if such a statement alone is enough to save her.