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

A light and cheerful melody began to play.

Himeko spoke like a teacher to a perpetually immature adult child: "Mr. Sunday, it's time for you to wake up from your dream."

"Pinocone's future will not belong to [Order]... but will be determined by the will of man!"

God Sunday's voice trembled. He couldn't believe it. He had clearly embraced success, yet he had still fallen from grace without the intervention of the Star God: "The divine power of [Taiyi]... it really is..."

But he did not give up, nor did he become angry or ashamed. He quickly regained his composure after the initial shock.

"What's the harm? It wasn't my intention to begin with. Let us, as human beings, clarify the [final verdict]!"

"Divine power to create the world, divine power to benevolent? Gods, here and now, you need only listen quietly—"

"All things grow naturally. But when they reach their end—humanity, too—should be entrusted to human hands!"

[Potio: Oh? No wonder he's SSS-rank, he's got some nerve!]

[Feixiao: What a fine idea! It should be entrusted to human hands! What ambition! No matter what paradise should look like, human paradise should not be entrusted to the all-powerful hand of God.]

[Black Tower: But those words "it wasn't my intention to begin with"... So, in Sunday's heart, perhaps even becoming Taiyi wasn't voluntary?]

[Fu Xuan: Huh~? Being a Star God is beneath him, isn't it?]

She couldn't even become a general if she wanted to!

[Yao Guang: Perhaps there's another possibility. Transforming into Taiyi was merely a fallback plan; he still harbors regrets about its failure.]

[Laigushi: If that's really the case, then it finally becomes somewhat interesting, no longer utterly uninteresting.]

[March 7th: Ping... Did all that grueling work he did to become Taiyi really earn him the title of "mediocre"?]

[Black Tower: Don't apply the evaluation system of your predecessors; it's unique in the world and has no reference value.]

After all, if no one can refer to it, what reference value does it have?

[Star: Lagoshi, you son of a bitch (train exclamation)... Oh well, the Japanese are already like this, they can't possibly cause any more trouble. Come on, watch me personally lead the army!]

The elven singer detached from the throne and soared into the air, while Dominix supported himself on the edge of the stage as he rose from the ground.

He then proclaimed the divine decree: "The work of all creation is now complete."

"The day of no doubt has arrived; the embryo of philosophy, reshape the universe for us!"

The golden body undergoes a sudden transformation amidst a colorful halo, and the "Young God," who has brought immense psychological trauma to the train crew, once again steps onto the stage.

"There are no more gods here; long ago, paradise existed, and now it is the [King of Man]!"

[March 7th: I knew I was being so distracted and even so Versailles-like before Sunday, not taking this seriously at all. Turns out, this behavior can change in an instant!]

[Fireworks: Is he going to throw out some kind of "Primordial Being" thing on the very first day?]

[Sunday: It's not that exaggerated. After all, I had already lost Taiyi's power by then.]

[Gold Sand: But in reality, you haven't fallen to the level of a king, have you?]

After he finished speaking, a line of clear words lit up on the screen.

In the beginning was the Word, and on the first day, He gave truth.

The Galaxy members felt a chill run down their spines, suddenly recalling the previous "Fear of Genesis".

God help me, if we lose this Sunday, we must accept it wholeheartedly and never try to force another team fight!

Without that crucial hammer blow to protect the enemy, what's the point of fighting?

Shall we call 666?

On Sunday, you absolutely must be a stubborn person who pursues theoretical concepts to the extreme!

[Black Tower: Wait, have you noticed that Sunday's power is acting strangely? It seems to have broken free from order.]

[March 7th: Huh? Then what will he use to fight? Isn't that just crippling himself?]

[Yao Guang: No, this feeling... this isn't about crippling himself, he wants to be reborn!]

Within the light screen, Walter immediately discerned what Sunday was about to do, his voice extremely alert: "He is forging a destiny unlike any seen before..."

[Star: No, Uncle Yang, what did you say? The Japanese are going to create a new destiny right here and now?]

Wherever the flame of civilization shines in the Milky Way, a tidal wave of amazement rises.

Mr. Walter on the train, how could you say something so terrifying with such composure?!

This is completely different from the order and destiny of inheriting Taiyi.

This would mean that Sunday will truly transcend the concept of "mortal" and reach—ascension!

It is Ru Lan, Nanuk, and Doctor Zun who achieved independent ascension from mortal beings.

Compared to those false gods who still needed beautiful dreams as their foundation, they are completely incomparable!

[Qingque: Is this the real meaning behind his talk of the King of Men? He's giving up being Taiyi; he wants to ascend to heaven based on his own ideals?!]

[Star: So, if Sunday succeeds, he can become a true god who doesn't need the power of shared will...? All his previous efforts will have been for nothing?]

[Black Tower: Unfortunately, that's how it is.]

"Damn it, you bastards!"

Xing was incredibly agitated, anxious and angry, crying and furious, wishing she could yell out, and have a crow fly over to Sunday's face and slap her hard from both sides...

Pluck all the feathers from his wings and make them into shuttlecocks!

"Are you some kind of protagonist in a card game? How can you draw such a high-value hand at a time like this?!"

[Fireworks: Good heavens! Does he really think destiny is like Little Gray's mouth? Anything can just jump out of it? And Star Hunter, this isn't what we agreed on! This is contract fraud!]

[Laigushi: I said before, creating a destiny is never more difficult than creating a civilization. If that's the case, then it's no longer as disappointing as a conventional plan like "Ascension to the One." But... ha, I know that the new destiny is still a shackle on the universe, but...]

[March 7th: Good grief, it turns out it's not even as remarkable as it seems?]

[Black Tower: That's not the point; it's the second half of his sentence that he didn't finish... Even though he knew it contradicted his beliefs, he was curious!]

[Star: Holy crap! Bai Er, hurry and twist his head off, whatever you do, don't let him see what's behind him!]

If it inspires anything in him, that would be terrible!

[Fireworks: What exactly is Chicken Wing Boy trying to do? He played the game of order for so long, and now he's suddenly changing his mind? What is he planning to do?]

The people in the Milky Way shared the same curiosity.

Previously, I always thought he believed in harmony. After the Dream Master's plan was exposed, I thought that this twin of order was deeply convinced of Taiyi's path. Now, he has changed his mind again on the eve of battle.

Once upon a time, everyone thought he was hiding his true intentions well enough. Now it seems he's hiding them as deep as Xia Die's wild imagination and the pit in Xu Zhao's mind—absolutely bottomless!

[Yao Guang: It can't be changed on a whim. Creating one's destiny is never a spur-of-the-moment decision; even Zandal couldn't do it. My previous guess has come true. The so-called Taiyi is probably just a plan by the Dream Master and the Oak family. For Sunday, it's likely just a backup plan. What's unfolding before us is his true purpose, which he's been pondering for a long time!]

[Screw Gum: Logic. If that's the case, if it succeeds, the level of danger will definitely far exceed that of Taiyi!]

[March 7th: Shrimp?]

On March 7th, her eyes were wide open, and her little mouth could almost fit an egg.

But it's not that she lacked self-control; the things the screw story said were really not human.

Who is far superior? Who is far superior to Taiyi?

What could that be?

Everyone in the galaxy, not just ordinary people, but all those who had embarked on their journeys, commanded messengers, and were people of insight, felt a chill run down their spines.

An intuition, but one that was very likely to become reality, burst forth in my mind and continued to resonate within the sea of ​​stars.

What needs to be done on Sunday may be an unprecedented feat!

But the question is, what exactly is he going to do?

After all this fighting and so many big events, they still don't know which side to believe on Sunday!

[Yao Guang: Listen, he spoke!]

The embryonic form of philosophy proclaimed: "[Order] is inherently flawed; by this decree—sever it!"

The next day, he was given the calendar.

Like a monarch who rules over everything, he personally handed down a death sentence to the destiny he once possessed.

This statement completely surprised everyone.

[Star: What?! No, what are you severing? Your destiny, or order?!]

[Laigushi: Oh? That's interesting.]

[Ceredra: Order, immediate execution? Use and discard, utterly rebellious!]

[Fireworks: Seriously, Chicken Wing Boy? You're already discarding him after he's done his work? At least wait until he's finished! You don't understand how to squeeze out the last bit of value!]

[Xu Zhao: It's a real shame you didn't go to the company. If Taiyi were still alive, he'd probably be "happy" to hear you compare Him to a donkey.]

[Yao Guang: To defy the gods with the body of a mortal? How absurd... Ha, how sublime and magnificent!]