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

[Scott: Why should I be kicked no matter what? That stupid TV is just standing there, wouldn't it be better to kick it? Maybe that would fix it. You guys are deliberately targeting me, a champion of justice. Is this how you treat a righteous person?]

[Tail: What kind of righteous person are you? Huh?! Everyone else may not know your character, but I certainly do! Just you wait, I'll keep a close eye on you and dig out every flaw in you!]

Still trying to play dumb? Still trying to fool him again? No way!

[Star: That's right. This time, we definitely won't fall for it.]

[Undying Path: Oh? This is a detective game, right? The suspect has been identified; just shoot arrows at the target, how can we not find evidence? This is my specialty.]

[Narrator: A detective's confidence always conveys a strange sense of humor.]

Under the watchful eyes of everyone... the archer in the light screen began to ask questions.

"This television set is the key to breaking the curse, isn't it?"

"Yes." Xing gave a cool snort and decisively kicked Scott.

Before Justice Scott could react, his upper body spun around several times, emitting a sound like a strange percussion instrument: "Quack?"

No, at least give us a signal first!

Archer nodded and said, "According to the logic of general magic, destroying the core will break the effect. Do you need me to smash this television?"

That would be terrible!

"No!" Xing shook her head hurriedly and kicked Scott several times.

Justice Scott's head spun like a top, and the horn howled in rhythm with the kicks!

"Quack! Quack~ aaaaa!!!"

[Scott: Ouch, ouch, ouch~~~ Gently, gently, didn't we agree on only two kicks?]

[Star: Additional attack.]

Scott: You… never mind. Ouch, Shoot-hoo! Is my neck alright? Not twisted into a pretzel, is it? My fleshy neck doesn't have bearings. Phew~ thankfully, it's still flat.

[Qingque: Hmm? Are you synchronizing your senses again?]

[March 7th: No, you don't actually have some kind of masochistic tendency, do you? You really enjoy projecting yourself into those situations where you're frustrated?]

[Raccoon Fanatic A: Nonsense, how is this masochistic? Ah~~ the feeling of the raccoon kicking me in her high heels is clearly the second greatest reward in the world! If she took off her shoes, it would be an irresistible super prize~ Hehehe... Where is the abuse?!]

March 7th: Uh...

[Feiying: This... there are fans even more crazy than me?]

[Star: Scott, you haven't developed some weird fetish for me too, have you? Eek~~]

Xing's face was filled with disgust. Damn it, if humiliating him would make him feel good, wouldn't he be invincible?

When wolves think things through, they become dogs; and when they think even more clearly, they evolve into dog-skin plasters.

[Lakshmi: Scott, do you really... I could kick you too, I could wear high heels too.]

Scott: What nonsense are you spouting! This is called holding a grudge! It's the embodiment of my Lone Wolf spirit! I can't take this anymore, are any of you even mentally sound?!

[Sai Fei: How could you say that?]

Although the number of kicks differed, Archer perfectly understood Xing's eagerness and resistance: "Then think of it the other way around, you need me to repair this machine, or restore its process, right?"

"Yes!" Xing was overjoyed. When this guy was serious, he was really reliable!

Overwhelmed with excitement, she unleashed a flurry of kicks at Scott.

"Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack..." Justice Scott once again transformed into an instrument, clapping and quacking with joy for the two of them, even quacking out the entire song of Suleda, and twice at that!

[Sai Fei'er: Hahaha... No, my stomach hurts a little. You can actually play like this?!]

[Gallach: Sigh~ Suleda got such a great marketing opportunity for free, they really hit the jackpot.]

[Silver Wolf: ...They actually sang it twice more. They really have a service spirit.]

[Lakshmi: Well then! Scott! You still say you don't have that kind of fetish!]

[Raccoon fanatic A: Ah~ I~ am~ dead~!]

[Tail: Go to hell! What kind of people are these?]

[Star: Hiss... March, I solemnly pass on the honorary title of Lone Wolf's Nemesis to you. From now on, Scott is yours to deal with!]

[March 7th: Huh? No!]

Archer's expression brightened: "Finally, it's over—trace on."

With a shout, the magic's power and lightning descended. The television's damaged circuitry was instantly restored to its original state.

[Star: Magic Techniques!]

[Red A: No need to shout it so dramatic... even though it really is magic.]

[That Moment Summer: ...]

[Bai E: Hmm...]

[That Summer: Bai E, re-examine the graduation certificate.]

[Bai E: Huh? No, I held back, it was Teacher Xia at that moment!]

Xing flipped the switch, and the beautiful girl's true form was finally revealed once again.

The Lone Wolf Brothers reappeared, howling angrily, "Impossible! You actually found a way to break the curse! This is cheating! It doesn't count, let's play another round!"

"The same move, do you think you'll have a second chance...?" Archer sneered, but before he could finish speaking, he easily retracted his fighting stance.

"Hmph, it seems I won't need to take action."

At the end of the corridor in his line of sight, Potio walked side by side with a girl named Pipisi wearing glasses.

The ranger robin, who was only half the height of Portio, generously thanked him: "Thanks, buddy! We'll take the dog's head from here."

Potio placed one hand on his hip: "Anytime! Anywhere!"

The chivalrous robin, hands on hips, proclaimed: "Sea patrol chivalrous! Punishing evil and upholding justice!"

After the resounding declaration, the dark muzzle of the gun was indeed pointed at the dog's head, just as predicted.

"Prepare to die, little darling!"

[Star: Great rhythm, great rhyme! One more!]

[March 7th: Is this also Miss Robin?]

[Potio: Hahaha! I knew this young lady wasn't an ordinary person; she had the potential to become a chivalrous knight!]

[Luanpo: Indeed, just from her two subtle sentences, her profound understanding of the Galaxy Ninja Scroll is already evident! Her inherent chivalrous spirit is enough to prove her extraordinary talent!]

[Sunday: No! No!! No!!]

How could Robin possibly take on such a crude and dead-end job? How could her pure soul be associated with the quotes of those brutes from the Galaxy Ninja Scroll?

On Sunday, his face turned deathly pale, all color drained from his body.