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

[Jing Yuan: If I had such luck, why would I have gone to such lengths for the future of Luofu? I would have retired long ago to enjoy the carefree life of a wandering knight who lives a life of constant danger.]

[Hanabi: Oh dear, I also want a silly, obedient star god.]

[Black Tower: If we could find one to study, its value would indeed be immeasurable.]

In Pinocchio's original dream, the dreamer, Gofem, foresaw various future possibilities. Even as a dignified old-fashioned gentleman, his brows furrowed with extremely complex emotions.

Relief, sorrow, regret, sigh? I can't sort it out.

[Dream Interpreter: Pioneering... If I weren't someone who doesn't believe in illusions, I might actually think there's some kind of curse at play. Mikhail, in the pioneering era, you were like a star, with many people consciously acting around you. And now, your successor has once again impressed my most prized student...]

Mikhail: Old friend, perhaps you should spend a few days living on the train too. If we had reached a complete consensus back then, things might be very different today.

"I knew it!" Xing clapped her hands and laughed, extremely excited.

The dream of having a former Star God of Order as his follower is about to come true!

[Star: Hahaha, Old Ri, you said it yourself, the doors are welded shut, no running away! I never thought I'd become a veteran so quickly! Old Ri, according to our train's tradition, newcomers have to serve the seniors tea and water, massage their backs and legs, make their beds, and bring them food and snacks.]

[Dream owner: ???]

[Gallach: Old man, you were really lucky to be chosen as a mechanic back then.]

[March 7th: What's with this 'black slave' thing? And when did our train have this tradition? Why haven't you made these for me before? Oh right, you almost forgot, did you sneak a bite of the all-natural handmade chocolate-scented face mask I put in the fridge last night?]

[Star: So it wasn't yogurt, it was a face mask? No wonder it tasted so sticky. Ahem, March, don't interrupt, I'm just... just giving the newbies a lecture on the train's principles. Besides, I'm Akivili, what I say goes. Old man, don't worry, although the work is a little bit more, the pay is good!]

Isn't it all about broadening our horizons and gaining knowledge? We may lack many other things along the way, but we certainly don't lack eccentrics who believe in all sorts of destinies. Star Howl, Burning Wind, Mirror Flow... most people wouldn't even survive a lifetime to see one of those Great Lords of Annihilation, but once you're on board, you'll have the chance to see any of them you want. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they're lining up to come to us...

As she spoke, Xing's voice grew increasingly low; she hadn't managed to fool anyone, but she almost cried before she could even convince herself.

What kind of fate do I have? It's as bitter as bitter herbs growing in a crack in a rock, as bitter as weeds growing under a car wheel.

[Sunday: Well then.]

[Qingque: Huh? No, you actually agreed? Is this offer really that tempting? I wouldn't do this job no matter how many vacation days you offered.]

[Black Tower: Oh? You've made up your minds? Do you remember in the IF scenario, when you all turned into bloodthirsty spirits after facing the Fiery Wind, struggling within the "hourglass"?]

[Fireworks: Before even getting hit on the head by the storage hammer, the chicken-winged boy was already dumbfounded? Is this the magic of Pioneer, the aura of idiocy? I'm so envious.]

Not only her, but few people around the world understand what Sunday is thinking.

"The Savior truly lives up to his reputation as a star god descended to earth; what he's saying is simply inhuman."

"It might be a difference in customs. Here, we generally call it treatment, not torture."

"Perhaps this is how the Star Gods communicate? Maybe for them, seeking thrills is the most tempting thing?"

[Robin: No, that's not hard to understand; it makes perfect sense.]

[Sunday: Indeed, although I lack a clear blueprint for the new paradise, I cannot ignore the hardships simply because it is not yet built. After all, paradise is meant to serve humanity. Therefore, failing to personally participate in clearing away obstacles would be a grave shortsightedness and cowardice. Danger is not a reason to stand still. Moreover, I believe our vision is sufficient to pierce the fog and precisely seize a glimmer of hope on the path to the end.]

[Star: Ah...yes, that's exactly what I meant! Come on, old man, become a magical girl, oh no, become a nameless guest, and come save the galaxy with me!]

[March 7th: This is completely different from what you expected, okay?]

[Jingyuan: There is an ancient saying in Xianzhou: "The perfect man has no self, the divine man has no merit, the sage has no name." Mr. Sunday's level of thinking is truly worthy of the title "perfect man," which is admirable.]

——[Next up: "The Door Wasn't Locked"]

[Star: There are even more? That Japanese guy's experiences are really extensive.]

[Qingque: They're already on the train, what kind of strange and interesting things could happen? After Pinocchio, Black Swan introduced them to Onpharos. The most famous thing Onpharos did on Sunday... was probably getting beaten up by Changyeyue, right?]

[Walter: This title is not quite right.]

[Hanabi: Of course not. Why bring up the same thing repeatedly just because it appears on different people's lists? Not everyone is a black swan.]

[Black Swan: The second half of the sentence is unnecessary.]

The light screen lit up again.

But this time the environment was completely different from before. Vast stars, a flurry of meteorites, and a beam of light that seemed forever out of reach.

Within this strange space, the Black Tower and her mirror lingered.

"The narrow passage between life and death... is not a virtual scenario constructed from a simulated universe, but a real, tangible one..."

Black Tower was somewhat pleased with herself. After all, she had arrived here without needing the Star God to personally receive her, which was quite an achievement.

But at the same time, she was also feeling uneasy, after all, the purpose of her trip was to seek answers from the Star God.

"This is not the time for sentimentality. Robot head, will you respond to me?"

Having said that, she strode forward.

But before they had gone far, the first mirror popped up urgently in front of them: "Ms. Black Tower...we have detected some [sounds] within the narrow passage."

"Oh? Let me hear it." Black Tower's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he has already made progress so quickly?

The mirror played a voice of destiny, a male voice blurred by the loss of communication.

"0001..."

"0011..."

Black Tower's eyes lit up: "That sound is... binary arithmetic? Could it be a machine head?"

The voice of destiny sounded again: "1111..."

"0002..."

"Wait a minute," Black Tower was stunned for a moment: "How can [2] appear in binary arithmetic?"

[Su Chang: If there's no 2, then why is it called binary arithmetic?]

[Dr. Truth: Hmm? Ah~~ It seems like anyone can go online now!]

[Jiaoqiu: Sushang. Binary arithmetic doesn't inherently have 2, but with you, it has 2.]

[Su Chang: Huh? Am I that groundbreaking? Haha, Uncle Jiao, you're flattering me too much...]

[Dr. Truth: I can't take it anymore!]

He's calling you an idiot, he's calling you an idiot!!!

[March 7th: That voice does sound familiar... but it doesn't quite sound like the Venerable Master Boshi.]

[Star: How fresh! Of course it's not the learned one, it's you, Taiyi!]