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

Those highly idealistic rules, which once existed only on paper, ultimately went astray due to various reasons related to implementation and human nature, and had to be abandoned. But now, relying on the power of order, they have become as solid as physical laws, and can no longer be circumvented or violated by trickery or feigned compliance.

The only sad thing is that they did not bring convenience to people as expected, but instead became strange rules that trouble countless people today.

Now, he was going to correct them one by one. Fortunately, these things were as docile as kittens in his presence.

After successfully resolving all the anomalies, Wanweike asked, "Where to next?"

On Sunday, she said casually, "Audi Shopping Center. But there are hunting dogs on that road too, so let's avoid the crowds..."

He abruptly stopped mid-sentence, his gaze turning solemn. Though he couldn't see behind him out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but look back.

A familiar set of footsteps calmly crept up behind him!

[March 7th: Huh? What's going on? Why is Sunday suddenly like I'm frozen in place? What is this... Oh no?!]

There was no grand or elaborate scene, but for Sunday, the last "old friend" he wanted to see appeared out of nowhere like a ghost, in the form he least wanted to see.

Walter kindly advised, "I mean no offense, but it would be best if you two didn't go near that area."

[Star: Pfft~~ I can't help but start laughing.]

[Fireworks: Oh my god! What a small world! This weak, pitiful, homeless chicken-wing boy is about to get a good lesson from that strange old man!]

Walter twitched his brow repeatedly.

Strange old man? Who are you talking about?

[Blue Sparrow: Good heavens, it's Mr. Walter, who was most severely targeted by Sunday's scheme. Could he really have been arrested so soon after being released?]

[March 7th: Need I say more? Do you think my Uncle Yang is blind? Uncle Yang not only has sharp eyesight, but his glasses are also gleaming. Maybe this is even an ambush?]

[Sambo: Hmm, all sweaty, buddy. Maybe you'll look perfectly fine on Sunday, but your vest will be soaked through with every wring.]

[Imaginary image: I can even picture the little concert pigeon's legs stiffening, his inner monologue screaming, "I can't see it! I can't see it! I can't see it!" Just thinking about that scene makes my mind race! By the way, I need to use the most distorted font size here to really convey his inner turmoil!]

[Sunday: You guys...]

It was just a brief encounter; where did they get all this information from?

The main purpose of you coming to see the light screen shouldn't be to prevent problems before they occur, right? Why does it seem like you're here to find inspiration for mass-producing anecdotal stories?!

You should understand your situation, know what you should be doing, and have meticulous execution skills, understand?!

Of course, he wouldn't say any of this.

Because he could perfectly imagine it...

Xu Zhao: "Hahaha, the more you resist, the more excited I get!"

Xi Lian: "Hehehe."

Xia Die: "Hehehe."

...and so on.

[Star: Hehe, the mysterious gravity-manipulating man, the enthusiastic citizen Mr. Yang, has arrived! Little Xie Lege dove, stand still! Watch as Uncle Yang uses his exquisite insight to expose your disguise!]

Walter spoke gently, even sensing their resistance, but he acted as if he had simply encountered two tourists in need of help by the roadside: "I mean no offense, but you two would be better off not going any closer."

Vanvik, seemingly oblivious to everything, asked, "What's going on?"

Walter said, "The situation is still unclear, but some unusual things have appeared in the vicinity, and the family is investigating."

He turned to look at the female golden android who had been facing away from him and hadn't moved an inch since the beginning of the night...

"...Are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

[Blue Sparrow: So this is what Sunday's disguise is like?]

[Star: Holy crap! Damn, to evade your family's pursuit you actually...dressed as a woman?! That's going all out!]

[Sunday: Hiss...]

On Sunday, everything went dark. A premonition, an ominous feeling of countless rumors surging in from all directions, trembled in my heart!

[Sunday: That's not women's clothing. Strictly speaking, omnics don't have genders; they just resemble women in appearance.]

[Hanabi: Oh~~ I see. So you're a "male transgender android with a female orientation"? I didn't expect you to be so trendy, even keeping up with the latest trends?]

What?

On Sunday, he frowned and stared in disbelief.

Does he look like such a messy guy?

[Phantom Image: Hahaha, guess what I've thought of this time?!]

What are you thinking about?!

I finally couldn't take it anymore on Sunday. These guys are absolutely lawless!

[Sunday: Pleasant words and actions are outrageous; by this decree, he shall…]

[Star: Huh? No, why did you suddenly go all out? Calm down! Xu Zhao, quickly kneel down before the old man and kowtow twice!]

What's the point of having such a vivid imagination when you're just using fake photos?

Now that's the case, the Japanese have been driven mad. At this critical juncture, who can stop them?

[Phantom Image: No, I was just using my imagination a little. Little Raccoon, I'm so sorry!]

[Robin: This appearance and style...very tasteful.]

[Sunday: Annnn... Is that so?]

[Star: I... Old Ri, you're unmatched.]

[Virtual image: Should I still kowtow?]

[Star: Kneel, give it to the robin.]

[Hanabi: Whew~~ That scared Hanabi-sama to death. Hmph, now I can finally enjoy our long-awaited showdown. Let's settle our scores, let's fight!]

On Sunday, he turned around, not believing that Walter's inquiry was accidental. After thinking for a moment, he decided to take the initiative: "Although the [Star Core] incident is over, those with ulterior motives may still exist."

"Sir, you're right. We'll take a detour. Please be careful."

Like a kind and obedient passerby, he spoke and then walked away, but not too quickly. His words and actions were impeccable, his logic flawless, and his response perfectly executed. There was absolutely nothing to doubt.

But after taking two steps, he heard Walter say calmly, "Please wait."

"..." Sunday's expression darkened.

The playful look in Wanweike's eyes vanished completely. His heart pounded wildly, and he stood motionless, his mind racing with anxiety.

What should we do? Should we intervene? In my current Sunday state, I'm no match for this mysterious gravity man!

But if we don't seize the initiative, we might not even have a chance... Old Japan, you'd better think of something!

Walter remained silent, simply staring intently at the two of them.

The three remained motionless, and the atmosphere was so tense that it seemed as if a fight was about to break out at any moment.

[Star: Haha, you think you can fool Uncle Yang with such a little trick? A pound of pears! Although I don't even know where the pears are...]