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

[Black Tower: It's hard to say. If the predecessors' research is correct, then one day it might not be so unequal. And if the situation of the two generations of Titans passing the torch on Onion Star also applies, perhaps Amber King might not actually live to see that time.]

[Gold Sand: Ahem, in such a relaxed and pleasant setting, let's not talk about matters of global security, shall we?]

The people in the galaxy shared the same thought.

There are so many people who have finally found a good young man like Scott who is harmless and innocent... Although it's a bit hard to say this, compared to some of the guys mentioned earlier, he's still too human-like.

Scott appeared nonchalant, but he didn't underestimate March 7th at all, and carefully analyzed the intelligence.

"You mean that guy from March 7th can already defeat the Golden Man from the Construction Bureau with a sword? Tsk tsk tsk, a mere Golden Man from the Immortal Ship, how can he compare to the company's mechs!"

"Go and reinforce the existing mechs. I don't believe those little metal pieces can really compete with our cutting-edge technology!"

The company employee hesitated, sweating profusely: "But the armor is already very thick."

Scott was utterly speechless at his son's inability to grasp his meaning. He gestured wildly, his voice trembling, "Not enough! Keep adding more! Losing face to me is the same as losing face to the company, losing face to Amber King! Can you afford to lose face like that?"

"yes--"

[Star: Goodness, in just two sentences, the Amber King's reputation has been tarnished again.]

[Fireworks: No way, really no way. Even we, the funniest folks, would never imagine that Amber King would go to such lengths to imitate dog barks. Even if we saw it, our first thought would be that it's Ahri in disguise.]

[March 7th: What if I got bitten by some gluttonous creature and got rabies?]

[Gold Sand: Everyone, let's give the Amber King some face and stop talking about this. Especially Lady March 7th.]

Within the light screen, the days passed one by one. Finally, the last day arrived.

In the "graduation test" personally arranged by Yanqing, March 7th achieved the excellent result of lasting for one incense stick and passed the test smoothly.

Yanqing sheathed his flying sword and praised her, "Not bad, Miss Sanyue, you've made it this far. You've passed."

March 7th joyfully shouted, "Oh oh oh oh oh!"

Xing reminded him, "The exam is over, but the real test is just beginning."

"Although what you said makes a lot of sense..." March 7 looked at her and said proudly, "But this is not the time to fool me, so quickly praise me."

Stars praised the current situation, saying, "Congratulations on March joining the 'Defeat Yanqing' club."

[Yanqing: Hmm?]

[Fireworks: So who else is in this club?]

[Jingyuan: Yes, who else could be so disrespectful and so reckless?]

Dan Hengren: ...

March 7th said embarrassedly, "Actually, I didn't defeat Master Yanqing..."

"March, with your current swordsmanship, you'd be a sure winner even against the company's mechs."

With everyone taking turns cheering her on, March 7's confidence soared. She looked at Xing solemnly and said, "Now, I'd like to hear your thoughts on how to defeat Scott."

Xing pondered for a moment, and two completely opposite choices popped into her mind.

Let's settle this fairly and squarely with swordsmanship.

Perhaps we have other winning strategies...

But now that things have come to this, the die is cast and there's no other way. It's not going to just appear out of nowhere, is it?

Xing said, "Let's settle this fairly and squarely with swordsmanship."

March 7th, her eyebrows raised proudly: "Yes, that's right. Let Scott see the Immortal Boat Sword Technique he looks down on!"

The next day, refreshed and full of energy, the group headed to the competition venue. Scott was already waiting there.

"Look, isn't this our heroine, March 7th?"

March 7th, hands on hips, her upright posture somewhat resembled that of the heroine in the novel who arrives as promised: "Hmph, this young lady is neither hiding nor concealing herself. You have issued a challenge, and I will come to accept it."

"...But I just have a question, why did you have to choose Jinren Alley? There are quite a lot of tourists here, it wouldn't be good if someone got hurt by mistake."

Scott crossed his arms, his sinister smile suddenly turning into fury: "Why Golden Man Alley? This little girl next to you knows better than anyone."

[Sambo: More than that, the entire galaxy knows it all now. A momentous event, one that will go down in the annals of entertainment history, happened here!]

[Star: I was wondering why this place looked so familiar. A pilgrimage to a sacred site, huh? And... Scott, since you know my name, how dare you cross my line?]

[Fireworks: Hehehe, even Little Gray has such a loud voice now. Say my name and I'll make you laugh, I'm Scott from the company!]

[Sai Fei'er: Uh... I'm sorry, I really laughed.]

[Gold Sand: Please specify his name as belonging to the Market Development Department; I would be extremely grateful.]

On March 7th, I looked around.

Xing sighed, "After all, this is where you learned to bark like a dog. You encountered setbacks in your career here."

When the topic came up, Scott's eyes immediately welled up with tears: "I can't deny that I'll never forget what happened that day. From that day on, I was pulled away from the core business of the branch."

He glared venomously at the two of them: "I deliberately chose Jinren Lane because I wanted those fellow villagers who mocked me back then to come and watch!"

"They'll be surprised..." Scott grumbled, mimicking the passerby he imagined: "Huh—?! The old Scott is back again? What's he up to this time?"

[Fireworks: I'll have to imitate a pig's squeal! What else can I do? Everyone come and see! I've got a new talent!]

Scott nearly ground his teeth to powder, shouting hoarsely, "They'll see the Scott who was publicly humiliated return to Golden Man Alley and redeem himself!!!"

He spoke very quickly, with a hint of nervousness: "I need to make sure everyone understands clearly that the one behaving like a little beast here today isn't me, but you!"

[Sai Fei'er: "But it's you" sounded like a dog barking, woof ↑ ooh ↓ eh →!]

[Aglaia: Don't learn these bad things.]

[Feng Jin: It seems that failure really caused him significant psychological damage. I suggest checking if he has paranoid personality disorder.]

Xing tilted her head: "Did you choose the wrong target for your revenge?"

That doesn't really have much to do with March 7th, does it?

Scott shook his head wearily: "Wrong, my revenge is on the entire Golden Man Alley!"

March 7th was increasingly speechless at his bizarre logic: "But what does your revenge on Jinren Alley have to do with the little proprietress of the Nightless Marquis?"

For some reason, Scott was provoked, and he yelled, "Shut up!"

He spoke with righteous indignation, like an ascetic who had endured hardship and finally seen the dawn: "I have my own principles. I don't want to be trapped in the shadows of Jinren Lane for the rest of my life! Do you think I'm some kind of beggar from the company?"

"I've endured this for so long, waiting for this opportunity! I want to prove myself, not to show off how great I am, but to tell everyone in Jinren Alley that what I've lost, I will definitely take back!"