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

[Silver Wolf: Sigh... It's unbelievable that we can overlap even in a place like this.]

Xing was stunned. Was this true? The things these three people were saying were quite different from their appearances, weren't they?

Although there is some overlap in their character settings.

"What's going on... Is this really my memory?"

"I have absolutely no recollection of this conversation... Himeko and Dan's tones also sounded very different. What on earth is going on...?"

A faint, dreamy voice drifted into my ears, translating: "Memory. Forgetting, confusion."

The three figures slowly disappeared.

"We. Confused, now resolved."

When it reappeared, it was completely different.

Xing murmured, "Kafka... Blade?!"

She covered her forehead, utterly bewildered: "No, this isn't my memory. Something must have gone wrong."

He mumbled in a daze, "Memory, bias? No mistake. It's real."

"Deep down, buried. Forgotten. Forgotten..."

[Fireworks: Xi Lian says, how dare you question her professional standards? This is your memory! It's just a bit early; if we use the physical body as a benchmark, it's a memory from before you were born, when your age was negative.]

[Dan Heng: Phew~~ I knew it.]

His complexion had improved considerably.

Fortunately, it was just a nightmare, not some kind of premonition!

[March 7th: Her memory is so messed up. I was looking forward to seeing what the Star Core Hunters' base looked like, but she can't remember anything at all?]

[Illusory Image: Tsk, so it was just a mistake? But it won't cause any problems. Once the train of thought is opened, it flows like a flood!]

[March 7th: What are you disappointed about? No, what are you trying to do!]

[Walter: Are the Star Core Hunters also suffering from food problems?]

[Silver Wolf: That's why I said the overlap is so despairing.]

[Hanabi: Sigh~ What a pair, no, several pairs of star-crossed lovers.]

"Do you have any dietary restrictions, little one?" Kafka asked gently.

In my memory, Star Phantom stood with her hands on her hips and said, "I eat everything."

Kafka chuckled: "You really aren't picky about food."

[Fireworks: It's just right.]

She was... a Star Core Hunter before!

As Xing opened and closed her eyes, a group of familiar figures reappeared in the distance.

She, Kafka, Blade, and Firefly in her mecha suit, along with Eriol and Silver Wolf (who was probably still an outsider at the time), the hunters gathered together.

"Another set of [non-existent memories]... This time even Sam is involved."

"To get to know yourself from this perspective... is a bit strange."

She took two steps closer and heard Sam say, "This 'script' was completed with extreme difficulty. We only escaped by the quick thinking of Xing."

"If we keep dancing on the edge of a knife, an accident will inevitably come our way sooner or later... Kaffa."

Kafka nodded solemnly: "I accept your criticism, Sam. Indeed... with the [script] in place, we never considered the possibility of failure."

"I think even Star Core Hunters need a [retreat signal] to deal with a crisis situation."

"There's no time like the present, why don't we think of one now?"

[Star: Observe the corner and reflect three times; the emperor's command is unwavering; rely on the city to borrow one.]

[Fireworks: Alright, alright, we're family, no need for formalities, right?]

Sam was at a loss for words: "You guys can handle it."

"Ah Ren?" Kafka passed the ball over.

Ren glanced at the last remaining star, abandoned the idea of ​​seeking opinions, crossed his arms, and sighed: "Observe the corner and infer three... The emperor's command is unwavering... Rely on the city and borrow one."

Kafka exclaimed in slight surprise, "Ah... quite a slogan, isn't it? Aren't you afraid of being bound by the past?"

Ren said calmly, "It's just an old code... It's fine. We won't have many chances to use it."

[Fireworks: It really is this?]

[Star: An old code...Teacher Danheng, so this was passed down from the Five Heroes of the Clouds?]

[Dan Heng: ...That's right.]

[Sambo: Could this be considered a kind of spiritual continuation? But thinking about it, it's quite interesting. The secret code was actually devised by a pair of "close friends, brothers," and what's even more interesting is that this is something that most requires brainstorming, yet both of them are rather taciturn.]

[Fireworks: Huh? Do you guys think it's possible that back in the Star Core Hunter era, when Little Gray watched Blade chase Dan Heng, with white blades going in and red blades coming out, he was eating soda and potato chips while clapping and cheering?]

[Hoshi: I really need to make you a good cup of Himeko coffee.]

"Observe the corner and infer the three... Ha, what a catchy and elegant slogan." Kafka smiled faintly.

Sam said arrogantly, "Next time you're playing with your prey, remember to recite it a few times in your mind."

"Hmph~" Kafka laughed, "When did you become so unforgiving?"

[March 7th: Is Miss Firefly really this vengeful?]

[Qingque: She was probably a newcomer back then. You hear, when she expressed her gratitude to Xing, she wasn't particularly enthusiastic. The Firefly we know wouldn't be so cold.]

Xing scanned the carriage as he walked along, and the phantoms of the hunters appeared one after another.

The first one is the firefly.

Seemingly sensing Xing's arrival, Liu Ying turned to look at her, her expression slightly different from the girl she remembered—more melancholic, more profound.

"Hoshi, is something the matter?"

Xing pursed her lips: "I... why are you here...?"

Liu Ying tilted her head: "What's wrong? You look... nervous."

"Don't be afraid, everything will settle down. Let's read the script one more time..."

A slight sense of unfamiliarity made Xing somewhat uncomfortable: "Firefly?"

But the person in her memory turned away and ignored her.

Xing glanced at the silver wolf beside her and had no choice but to go find her first.

Silver Wolf looked up at her, his eyes full of impatience.

Xing had never spoken to her in any form other than through a hologram—the experience of making eye contact with this genius hacker was quite novel.

But Silver Wolf was completely satisfied with just one glance, and then she held her phone, staring intently at it: "...Is there something you need? I'm in a dungeon, I don't have time to chat."

Xing shouted, "Stop playing around! Tell me the truth! How did I join you?"

Finally found

Silver Wolf sighed helplessly, "Sigh... I've only been here a short time. If I have any questions, can't I just ask Kafka?"

"Online games can't be paused, excuse me." She rolled over on the sofa and waved her hand, indicating not to disturb her.

Xing came to Ren again, trying her best to find out these things buried deep in her memory.

The blade's edge swept across her face, leaving a fiery trail.

Xing frowned. In the limited number of times she had met him, she had never seen such a...calm gaze.

[Qingque: Sigh~~ It's typical of the early days of joining the company; everyone's so bureaucratic. Business is business, do you think the company is your home? No way~~]

[March 7th: Luckily, there was the lively and adorable Little March on the train, who's great at livening up the atmosphere!]