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

Although it was instantly submerged in a sea of ​​messages, it still made Scott's heart tremble.

"Isn't it just that you usurped your promotion opportunities, were relegated to remote areas, and even had a few people imprisoned? How dare you frame me like this!"

Scott slumped onto the sofa, his eyes darting nervously around, unsure of what to do.

"No, calm down, calm down. Compared to those lunatics, what's this little thing? There are bastards all over the world lining up to take my place, and even if I die eight hundred years later, it might not be my turn..."

He's certainly not a good person, but he's far from being a major villain either. At the very least, he doesn't have any blood on his hands.

If it were a vote, the minister and his staff could easily rack up trillions of votes, enough to kill him for years.

There are many people in the same situation as Scott, and who share the same thoughts.

Those little karami are so easily killed on Sundays, it's really not worth wasting their precious notebook slots.

But others are different.

"It's over..." Oschwaldo was utterly despondent and slumped into his boss's chair.

He knew all too well that, given his reputation, even without the strategic investment department's encouragement and with the Great Lord of Annihilation cutting in line ahead of him, his lifespan would definitely not exceed a year!

Not to mention his identity as "the former nameless guest," which is incompatible with the Star Train. There is more than one reason for Sunday to kill him now.

The Great Ruler of Extinction, the Scholar of Extinction, the Star-Picking Guest, and so on were all greatly shocked, and very few of them were able to face their fate with equanimity.

Aside from the forces of destruction, there were only a few uncomplaining individuals who silently prayed that their names had low priority or that they had acted cleanly enough so that their names would remain unknown.

[Gui Ji: Alas, what a cruel and deadly joke.]

[Huanlong: You still have the nerve to say things like that? We're about to die!]

[Foehn Wind: It is indeed tragic to fail to fulfill one's mission in life, but how can one walk the path of destruction without being prepared... to constantly return consciousness to the embrace of the Lord?]

……

[Star: Finally! Finally, we can hold our heads high! Finally, it's our train's turn to scare the Great Lord of Annihilation to death!]

[Potio: He's got some pretty tough guys. In that case, you might as well just kill yourselves!]

[Walter: Sunday, do you have any ideas?]

[Sunday: No decision has been made yet. There are quite a few suitable candidates...]

He usually only knew the names of certain villains by listening to news of disasters from various places. But today, with this global whistleblower campaign, he truly and directly experienced just how many heinous lunatics were hiding in the galaxy!

The group chat was filled with their crimes, which were so vivid and heartbreaking that he could hardly bear to watch.

Moreover, there were no fewer than 100 popular choices. In this situation, he absurdly experienced what it meant to have decision-making difficulties!

[Robin: Even though I've seen so much pain, this scene is still utterly appalling...]

[Star: This universe is so chaotic.]

[Fireworks: Can't continue the election? Hehe, I have a good idea.]

[Star: Hmm? Is your idea... feasible?]

[Fireworks: Heh~~ You think you're so great? It's simple. Look at the screen, there are plenty of bad guys behind it. And Chicken Wing Boy won't be able to revert to Taiichi mode until he boards the train and leaves Pinocchio, right? Well then… hmph, let's see who gets the next SSS on the Blacklist this month, and just dump it on him!]

[Star: Huh? It's actually a serious idea?]

Putting everything else aside, the threat of the Iron Tomb is still fresh in our minds. Who knows, after the incident at Onphalos, they might really encounter some kind of cosmic annihilation disaster soon.

[Walter: That's right. Based on previous experience, the Blacklist SSS group can almost certainly influence the entire universe. Ending their existence would undoubtedly benefit everyone in the universe.]

[Himeko: And even if no such person reappears within a month, there's still room for voting to choose a target. This kind of planning not only maximizes benefits but also allows for flexibility.]

[March 7th: What should this be called? A reverse battle royale? Are the ones who come the challengers?]

[Silver Wolf: In that case, Eriol will have much less to worry about.]

[Gold Sand: In that case, it's settled then? I've checked, and the group chat has an anonymous voting function, which conveniently avoids accusations of vote rigging. Mr. Sunday, I look forward to working with you.]

It's a bit of a nightmare situation. If it were a vote, the Extinction Lords might not be able to rank too high because they were too ruthless and thorough.

On the contrary, it is someone like Oschwaldo who is most likely to "win the championship"!

However, he really wanted to spend some money, a small "sponsorship fee" of hundreds of billions or even trillions for Sunday's trip, to help Oschwaldo solidify his ranking.

[Sunday: This is not cooperation; punishing evil and promoting good, and helping the weak, are our duties. This plan is good; in that case, let's wait patiently.]

The decision was made on Sunday, and naturally, no one objected.

However, based on the principle that they had nothing better to do, everyone started the voting process ahead of time.

The result was almost a foregone conclusion: Osvaldo swept aside all others, winning by a large margin of 40%, more than double the number of votes received by the second-place candidate.

[Gold Sand: As expected of the Market Development Department, their dedication and hard work are something our department can't match.]

[First Deputy Director of Market Development Department: For the sake of his precious Amber King's reputation, Director, you deserve your punishment and it's entirely your own fault! Ahem, I'll resign first.]

[Fireworks: Wait, judging from this tone, are you sure you're not a spy for the Rangers, and now you're running away after this mission is over?]

[Star: Goodness, the undercover agent has even risen to the position of deputy minister?]

[Second Deputy Director of Market Development Department: Okay, if he runs, I'll run too.]

[Third Deputy Director of the Market Development Department: If you're all running away, then I'll run away too...]

[March 7th: So there's more than one? Is Oschwaldo the only truly evil person in the higher-ups?]

After that, the Sea Patrol Ranger led a small part of the Star Sea into a state of jubilation, and the company's various departments were urgently splitting up.

In response to the public relations crisis, the company's board of directors held an emergency meeting and unanimously passed a resolution to dismiss Oschwaldo in just one minute. Under the guise of protecting his safety, the board also arranged for him to be "seriously guarded" by Diamond.

The real reason was to prevent him from committing suicide out of fear of punishment, which would leave the anger stirred up by the world with nowhere to vent and harm the interests of other departments, so he was placed under house arrest.

At the same time, the company's publicity department went into overdrive, linking all the atrocities and development disasters caused by mistakes to Oschwaldo.

Since you're going to die anyway, just settle the company's accounts one last time!

……

In a desolate wasteland, Potio, clutching a bottle of strong liquor, both wept and laughed at the burial site where a broken wooden plank served as a tombstone.

"Heh, heh heh heh...! Guys, family, just you wait, he won't live much longer, he won't live much longer..."

"Your Highness, Silver Spear Asura... you've had too much to drink."

The drunken Potio downed the remaining bitter liquid in the bottle, then flung it out. Just before it left his hand, fearing it might hit the rotting wooden plank and disturb the deceased's rest, he patiently and carefully placed it on the ground.

"Not much! Less than the blood they shed..."

……

"Today, in order to protect the legitimate rights and interests of our consumers, the company's board of directors has made an emergency decision..."

The company's news was broadcast everywhere.

Xing showed little interest in this; what was important was interviewing Wang Yitong at Liumeng Reef on March 7th with Xilian.

Family members, we've found a live trash can!

Not long after, a familiar buzzing sound rang in my ears.

——【Cosmic Red and Black List, Red List Rating: S】

—【Message: Shining like the morning star, like fireflies heralding the dawn, unwilling to slumber in the long night, let us expand this life!】