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

[Aglaia: Sefaria, don't make a sound.]

[Star: Heh~~~]

A blast of cold air filled her lungs, leaving Xing speechless with astonishment.

The situation was even worse than she had imagined!

When Taiyi dreamed, the robin only went to Dream Reef; at least that was complete. But this…

[Fireworks: Was he dismembered?]

[Sambo: Wow~ so much equipment? The drop rate is insane!]

[Qingque: Ah... no wonder he's a fun-loving guy, easily saying what we dare not say. Calling him the bravest in the army wouldn't be an exaggeration. We, his humble servant, wouldn't dare utter a sound.]

[Scott: Let me make this clear, it wasn't me! Greedy dumped me, it was all his doing, it has nothing to do with me!]

That's great! Gray really saved him from a dire situation!

Scott was secretly delighted, yet also weeping bitterly.

If he had felt some resentment and annoyance before, he was now overjoyed. Seriously, Galaxy had witnessed Sunday's level of siscon obsession. Only someone like Gray, who had only been alive for a few days, or rather, didn't have many days left to live, would dare to do something so ruthless with a robin!

Yinhe exclaimed in surprise, and laughed at Scott's good luck.

[Yao Guang: A loss may turn out to be a blessing in disguise.]

[Star: But the old Japanese guy hasn't said a word for so long this time, has he really been holding it in? Has his composure improved that quickly?]

[Sunday: The Soul with Three Faces, Please Hear My Questions. Day and Night Are Equal...]

[Star: Huh? What are you doing, old man?!]

On Sunday, his once handsome face was now completely bloodshot, his eyes flashing like lightning. His expression was so ferocious that it almost resembled Scott in a fit of rage.

His heart was pounding, his blood was boiling, and his reason had vanished the moment he saw that scene. His sister's precautions had been completely ineffective.

[Sunday: If anyone refuses to coexist with peace and freedom, then what awaits him is the tranquility brought about by tyranny! Day One, granted [truth]...]

The locals and dreamers of Pinocchio looked up in surprise as the Pinocchio Grand Theatre suddenly radiated brilliant light.

"This... is this old event being rerun?"

[Greddy: Hey, it's just a script, why take it so seriously...]

[Fireworks: Hahaha, a script? You've already found a way to die!]

[Star: Still stirring things up? No, wait, old man, are you really going all out? The Pinocchio will fall into nothingness, my Higanbana! Help, Robin!]

[March 7th: What exactly are you trying to save?!]

[Robin: Brother, did I give you... cough cough, brother, if you do that, I'll get angry!]

That's strange...

The robin felt a little guilty.

Why did she have the urge to blurt out "You're too kind of yourself" just now? Did something affect her?

[Sunday: The seventh...cough.]

Sunday's momentum suddenly plummeted, and it crashed down from its pedestal.

Was it just my imagination? It felt like my sister had yelled at him.

[March 7th: Phew~ It still comes down to Miss Robin; her words really do carry weight.]

[Hanabi: As expected of the galaxy's number one siscon, she's completely under his thumb. Tsk, boring! I want to see bloodshed! Sunday, you better stand up straight and show your brotherly authority!]

Seeing her Master's strange state, Miss Yin Fu sank deeper and deeper into self-doubt: "As expected, I accomplished nothing in this war and am not worthy of being called a Heroic Spirit."

Xing crossed his arms and sighed, "Don't laugh at the challenge in Dream Back."

The director's cut audio track huffed and puffed, then said smugly, "You like to use the power of homophony to find fault with me? Then let's break your singers into a pile of loose sand and see who can help you escape my nightmare paradise."

[Hanabi: Wow~~ He really did it on purpose! He's even holding a grudge!]

[Star: Fireworks! You ran back to Two-Phase Paradise a long time ago, but we're still in Pinocchio! I don't want to stay in Taiyi's Dream forever, believe me or not, I'll have the little black cat argue with you!]

A microphone named "Singing Robin" emitted soft melodies: "♪Please don't be sad because of us♪".

"♪You've done your best~~ Ah~~~ Just like an iris by the water!"

[Fireworks: Ah, the robin...]

[Star: She sings so well! Hahaha, old man, with us here, we'll be able to get the robin back to normal soon, don't worry, hahaha...]

Tom's Fireworks, are you looking for fun and risking your life?

You wait and see!

[March 7th: Sunday. I mustn't lose my temper! Look, the robin's singing is going pretty well, right? That means this isn't actually that urgent, right? Hahaha...]

The director's cut audio track scoffs at the Master's words of comfort: "Incompetence is incompetence; there's no need to make excuses for her."

The polite robin with its red lipstick said with utmost politeness, "It remembers memes, when I find that bastard Odi, I'll definitely pluck his fluffy balls off the ground!"

[March 7th: Cough cough cough...]

[Star: Ah, this is so damn polite. More polite than a top hat!]

Xing's face turned ashen. When did Robin master such authentic and exquisite rogue language?

[Sunday: No, no, this isn't right!]

Huh? What did the robin say?

Sunday panicked. Had he never experienced the Dream of Taiyi, nor had he ever encountered any light screen? Was it all a dream created by Hipper, and was he the only one in the dream?

Otherwise, why would he witness such an absurd scene?!

[Fireworks: Oh, as expected of a robin! Just from his words and actions, you could easily uproot a willow tree.]

[Robin: This...]

Could this be why she couldn't help but swear just now? Since the polite robin was separated from her own body, it means that she does indeed have a part of that soul.

The scholar robin slowly and deliberately said, "In my judgment, the separation of us into different individuals mostly stems from feelings of revenge. But due to the self-merging nature of consciousness itself, theoretically, as long as all the 'selves' are gathered together..."

Star's eyes lit up: "They can combine to form a giant robot!"

Archer rubbed his nose and head wearily, feeling as if a new layer of wrinkles had appeared on his forehead: "Spare me, is there not a single decent person here?"

After exchanging ideas, the group basically clarified their thoughts.

Firstly, it is natural to find the other fragments of the robin, as well as the lost gold dust and potio.

Secondly, just like before, they would crack the silent films and find that guy, Greddy.

Miss Note had no objection, but she pleaded desperately for someone to stay and protect the robins. She was willing to trade her life for it.

After a brief discussion, the group decided that Saber, the knight, would protect the princess, who was in poor condition.