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

Xiuye ​​frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then shook his head: "Your suspicion is not without reason, but that guy was executed five years ago."

"Who can guarantee he's dead?" Immortal Path retorted sharply.

Witnessing the death of someone who had helped him before his eyes fueled his rage. Although he had long since become much more composed, as the leader of a group of wandering knights, known for his "keeping promises and disregarding life and death," he was never a pushover.

Especially considering his already poor impression of the police department.

He glared at him and said, "Who can guarantee that he wasn't released by you just to control this bullshit game?!"

Xiuye ​​offered no explanation, simply stating, "You should have heard of this rule: [A person cannot join the Phantom Moon Game twice]."

"So, I want to give you a piece of advice: don't let anger gnaw at your reason, it's bad for your health."

"The case information is all in the files. Get to work. The consultant fee for the Anomaly Defense Department isn't for nothing."

The light screen then dimmed.

[Spark: Don't be angry, anger will diminish your wisdom.]

[Star: What if he's not human? Would that mean he could join twice?]

Scott: He's not human, he's absolutely inhuman!

[Hanabi: To actually see the two of you on the same side, tsk tsk, I never would have dared to imagine this before.]

The light screen lit up again.

The bloody murder scene is long gone. Time has passed, and Xing has defeated Manyuan, with the train's reputation soaring even higher after the dramatic reversal.

It was at this time that she was finally able to catch her breath from the constant stream of events and to resolve some of the unresolved issues.

She received a commission: Haiyuan TV station was haunted. And it was the kind of ghost that was terrifying even in a world where ghosts are everywhere!

After confirming with the witness who posted the request... she didn't receive any useful information.

The only piece of information that could be considered somewhat informative was that witnesses repeatedly emphasized that the target was a "mysterious petite girl."

"Forget it, let's not dwell on it... When was the last time you saw that [ghost-like little girl]? Where was it?"

"The last time I saw that mysterious girl was near the station director's office. Anyway, please go and check on her."

[Star: Petite girl, ghost... How come I feel like I already have someone like that in my circle of friends? Not only does she have the personality to pretend to be a ghost to scare people, but she also has such a silly hobby, and most importantly, she's petite... Is that you? Hanabi!]

[Hanabi: Huh? Don't make baseless accusations! Hanabi is more suited to be a paranormal adventure streamer. Who would do something like pretending to be a ghost in an empty house—it's not profitable or fun.]

[Star: Got it. You spread ghost rumors for clicks, then go on paranormal adventures to uncover the mystery yourself. Fireworks, you're not tall, but you're incredibly wicked.]

[Hanabi: Hey! I have to be the mastermind, right? Why don't you just say I was the one who killed Scott?]

[Star: Look, the murderer has turned himself in!]

Lakshmi: So it was you!

[Hanabi:...]

Xing strode confidently into the station director's office. The place was a mess after the battle; if it weren't for the large screen still shining brightly, it would have been almost like a storage room.

Especially the pile of chairs in the middle, which looked like a small mountain. However, the swivel chair standing steadily on the "peak" had a bit of a trash can throne feel to it, and she liked it very much.

Before she could even properly survey her surroundings, she suddenly heard a female voice, processed into an electronic tone, resounding all around her.

"Halt, you wretched star! How dare you return here... to the place where you killed me!"

"After all, criminals always return to the crime scene," Xing said calmly. "Besides, the final battleground isn't here at all, is it?"

The unidentified voice was speechless, taken aback by the unconventional tone of her first sentence: "Is that how you use that phrase?"

[March 7th: What exactly is your self-perception? We're heroes, okay?!]

[Huo Huo: Really, really, there are ghosts?]

[Fireworks: In the context of the Two-Phase Paradise, they're just illusionary creatures. They can't devour your soul while you're sleeping, nor can they drag you to the underworld. Most can only jump out from a corner and give you a fright. Only a very few can retain some fighting power. They're not supernatural at all; they're quite scientific.]

[That Summer: The Ghost of Science? Ha, a trick... The Land of Pleasure is quite humorous.]

[March 7th: Wait, what about the final battleground?]

[Himeko: It seems our vacation at Nissou Paradise wasn't so relaxing after all?]

The Deathbringer... Has he really been resurrected, and is he once again confronting his companions?

……

An unidentified voice controlled the camera to focus, saying to itself, "Heh, since you asked who I am..."

Xing interrupted, arms crossed, "I didn't ask."

"No, you have to ask!" the unidentified voice said. "Otherwise, we won't be able to move forward."

[March 7th: This vengeful ghost is kind of cute, isn't it?]

[Silver Wolf: What's cute about him? He's handsome!]

Xing smiled faintly, a hint of indulgence in her voice, and said, "Alright. Who are you?"

Thank you for your cooperation.

[Star: You're welcome.]

A blinding light burst forth before Xing's eyes.

A trendy girl made a glamorous appearance wearing a hot two-tone cropped tank top, high-tech shorts, and one-legged sexy socks with leg hoops!

Unfortunately, her figure was so unattractive. Even with such a daring and somewhat outlandish outfit, one could still forgive her youthful ignorance.

Silver Wolf, hands on his hips, announced arrogantly, "That's right, it's your most beloved—His Majesty the Wolf Lord! Didn't expect that, did you?"

"..." Xing remained silent, her face full of disappointment.

[Silver Wolf: Oh ho? This outfit... Eriol finally took pity on me and returned the cartridge? Hahaha, Black Tower, see if you dare mess with me again!]

[Star: So you're that petite girl! At first glance, I thought you'd grown up because of your clothes, but upon closer inspection, your height hasn't changed at all.]

[Silver Wolf: I wasn't old enough back then, my potential was clearly huge, okay? Definitely much stronger than Black Tower!]

[Sai Fei'er: Look at you, comparing yourself to this person.]

[Black Tower: You two have some nerve!]

Silver Wolf looked slightly embarrassed: "...Never mind, I guess you already guessed it."

Xing felt somewhat inappropriate and, taking a deep breath, said, "I never expected this! I thought XX was coming to kill me!"

Silver Wolf smiled knowingly: "Hey, only you and Ah Ren would cooperate with me like this. I'm touched."

[Star: Wait, who is XX? Why is there background noise? Is there still content to be unlocked?]

[March 7th: This feels a bit like a scene from a tokusatsu show that Uncle Yang showed. Is there only one way to revive the giants: boil their bones into a soup?]

Xing looked puzzled: "So what are you doing here?"