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

Black Swan's eyes were grave, filled with a sense of formidable danger and a hint of disbelief: "He shared his power with you through the law? The Dream Master would go to such lengths for an ally?"

Dahlia smiled knowingly: "Who told me to be so trustworthy? If he hadn't done that, how could my control over memory matter have far surpassed that of ordinary memory users, let alone... the ability to tamper with the memories of a Star Core Hunter?"

The Black Swan narrowed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, straightened her posture, and said coldly, "Unfortunately, you still lost your composure due to elation. In the dream, I am not your match for now. But if I want to leave, you cannot stop me."

[Hanabi: Still being stubborn! Hehehe, I love seeing her feigned composure. She's clearly gone from "can't handle me alone" to "can't be stopped if she wants to leave."]

[Star: Not necessarily! I, Lao'e, have seen it all. A dahlia may be terrifying, but can it be more terrifying than the Underworld? I, Lao'e, fought a soul battle with the terrifying katana-wielding woman and emerged unscathed, even managing a beautiful dance with the Underworld in the process. And what about the strictest mother of the Memory Realizer, Chang Yeyue? She still had to obediently release her. A little dahlia? Heh, nothing to worry about!]

Black Swan: ...

She glanced at Xing's comment, utterly speechless. Wasn't that a veiled insult directed at her?

[Silver Wolf: So that's how it is. How could Firefly have fallen for it so easily? I almost thought she was just too into her kitten act.]

"That's really heartless..." Dahlia lightly touched her lips with her finger, her face and voice indescribably alluring and seductive, like a smiling serpent flicking its tongue: "Want to try? It's easy to throw away a flower, but the fragrance on your hand won't dissipate so easily—I'm very clingy."

Even if we were to rekindle our relationship, my feelings would never change.

The black swan's eyes were deep, and she silently took a half-step back in her tall boots. She tentatively took a step, then suddenly disappeared.

Dahlia did not act immediately; she was shy and excited like a pure young girl.

A blush rose on her cheeks beneath the large brim of her hat, and the cool white velvet sheath gently caressed her burning cheeks. She stared intently at the deserted road in the distance, her eyes filled with longing as she murmured to herself, "Run faster, I like watching others resist, and I like watching others run away. We should enjoy this a little longer, after all, this will be an incredibly important moment for us."

The screen went black, leaving only the dahlia's incantation-like confession: "No matter where you run, I will find you."

[Star: Ouch~~ Yandere! So heavy and yandere!]

[Qingque: Why are you blushing? After you catch up with Black Swan, what are you going to do to her? You two aren't really... in that kind of relationship, are you?]

At first, she thought it was just people in the group making up history for fun, but judging from this, it doesn't seem like a joke? At least the dahlia really does seem to have a bit of... well, you know.

[Fireworks: Come on, friends! Aha Casino is now open! The first "Pinocchio Lesbian...Come and Chase Me, If You Catch Me, I'll Let You Hehehe" Contest has begun! Now, let's introduce our main contestants. First up is the incinerator, the rainbow curse user, the top-tier boss who betrayed her way to the point that one resume wasn't enough, the filial daughter of three families, the ruthless iron hand, the one who hurts people the most—Big Lala Lala Lulu Lulu Li~~ Flower! Based on past experience, she is the favorite to win this contest!]

[Star: I don't think so! Our second contestant is also a heavyweight! She is the famous reverse prophet of the Star Sea, who only accepts orders from those who are not authorized to make decisions, and who has never suffered any setbacks except for being defeated. She can chat and laugh with the Void Order Envoy and the Pure Child of No Leaks, and can remain unscathed even in the most dangerous situations - Black Ee Ee Ee~~ Swan!]

Although their reputations differ slightly and their strengths are somewhat unbalanced, we must understand that the conditions for victory in this match are completely different. Black Swan only needs to survive the early game, escape the Memory Realm, or receive help from her beautiful, kind, and incredibly reliable allies, the Train Crew, to secure victory!

[Fireworks: That's right, what our second host, Little Gray Hair, said makes sense. Now, everyone, please place your bets and choose your favorite player. And Little Gray Hair, since you're so optimistic about Black Swan, you must be activating your senses in sync, right?]

[Star: Of course! I'll go and immerse myself in... Dahlia right now! No other meaning, I just want to have some fun... and objectively observe what a black swan looks like through the eyes of a dahlia.]

Just kidding~~

Xing smiled dismissively.

"Do I even need to think about who to choose? With a black swan event, it's a single-choice question. Of course, I'll choose her rival! Whether we win or lose, I don't know, but we definitely won't suffer a defeat! Come on, let me learn what a truly spectacular battle between female colleagues looks like!"

The light screen flashed.

In the dimly lit realm of memories, the lonely clatter of high-heeled boots echoed in the quiet space. A black swan strolled along, cautiously sensing its surroundings.

Suddenly, she glanced to the right, and then decisively gathered her memory power, shooting dozens of Tao cards that shimmered with purple light into the darkness.

A blue flame, as misty as fog, suddenly ignited and burned all the cards.

[Star: Muda muda!]

The melodious and smooth piano music, like flowing water, began, and an extraordinary battle finally unfolded.

Its burning tail flickered like will-o'-the-wisps, and illuminated by the faint blue light of the flames, its slender figure was as alluring as a ghost emerging from hell.

Dahlia strolled in and stepped into the light. She held the captured Tao card between her fingers and gently pressed it to her lips.

"Hehehe~~ Right now, it's a case of outnumbered forces, you have no chance of winning."

Even when blocked, the Black Swan remained as upright and elegant as before. She said disdainfully, "The tricks of [Incinerator] - I just don't want to, not that I can't."

"Oh?" Dahlia burned the card to ashes with a backhand, looking at her old friend meaningfully: "As expected, your moral bottom line is ever-changing—"

White candles and eerie ritual formations rose from beneath the black swan's feet, as if a funeral hall had been prepared for her.

Blue flames suddenly erupted several meters high, and Dahlia's figure approached like a ghost, grabbing her old friend's wrist. Like an elegant dancer, she pressed down on the Black Swan's waist, making him look up at her so close at hand.

Dahlia carefully examined her old friend's face, a harmonious, multicolored halo shimmering in her eyes: "—You've never changed."

Black Swan's expression remained unchanged, like a girl impatient with a pervert, as the power of memory erupted silently.

The two maintained a perfectly synchronized pose that would impress unsuspecting observers, as they fought each other in the shadows.

The light beneath their feet grew increasingly intense and turbulent, but neither of them showed any intention of dodging. They allowed the immense power of their memories to reach its climax with the music, and after colliding, it transformed into dazzling fireworks beneath their feet!

boom!!!

As the music ended, the two broke through the memory realm with a dance, arriving in a completely different area from where they had just been.