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

[Star: Forget all that nonsense, it's just an abstract monster, right? Everyone's seen it before! The key is how to solve the current situation? We need to separate Iron Tomb and the Learned One quickly.]

[March 7th: By the way, does Lady Black Tower have experience dismantling a Celestial God with her bare hands?]

[Black Tower: ...Guess?]

Tension rose again in the chat group, as the excitement of successfully crossing the threshold was replaced by caution.

Messages flashed across the screen one after another.

ChrysosHeirs (Golden Blood) and Okhema disappeared during the civilization reset process.

[Bai Er: We're gone just like that.]

[Xi Lian: This kind of understated cruelty is truly unsettling.]

All the files on the desktop disappeared one after the other.

Then it quickly spread to outer space.

HertaSpaceStation, Penacony, TheXianzhouLuofu... No matter how vast the civilization, it only slightly slows down the progress bar.

The progress bar climbed smoothly and reached 100% without any obstacles.

hum!

Just as the system deleted itself after "completing the task," the light screen returned to darkness once more.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

[March 7: No way... Did I just get a scare? After Lady Black Tower connected, she didn't even have time to do anything, and then... Huh? What's this?]

Just as she was about to spit, a line of small text suddenly appeared at the bottom of the dark light screen.

The signal, of unknown origin, listed even more incomprehensible information: "█████".

[Star: Hmm... Do we have any translators in our group who are fluent in foreign languages? Does anyone know how to say Iron Tomb?]

[Fireworks: Why don't you ask Raiko?]

The unidentified signal sent another message, this time much clearer: "Project Star██ is a success█".

"I am █Black Tower███, and I have already aligned with the Venerable Master █. I must rewrite █the anchor point of the fourth moment███."

[Star: Received! Ms. Black Tower, please revise it!]

"But now it's unbelievable."

The font size of the message from the Black Tower suddenly increased to bold and large. Her words were concise but packed with information: "The Venerable Master looked at 'you'."

……

"What?!" Inside the train, March 7th slammed his fist on the table and stood up abruptly. His little head snapped to attention, fixing on his companion: "You... what big stunt have you pulled this time? Even the Venerable Master Boshi is looking at you?"

Bo Shizun's taste is so unique, what's there to see in her?

Xing blinked, like a raccoon that had just woken up and was told that the surgery was a great success.

"Me? Me?"

She scratched her head, looking completely bewildered.

"Didn't I die in the battle with the Iron Tomb? What is He looking at? How can He see me?"

"Besides, I can't even code!"

Walter pushed up his glasses: "Regarding this, there's a book in the think tank called 'AB Programming Language from Beginner to End,' you can study it."

"That one?" March 7th asked, her face turning ashen. She held up three fingers. "I fell asleep after reading less than three pages, and I slept so soundly that I couldn't wake up at all."

Upon learning of Fengchu's remarkable achievement, Lady Wolong glanced away guiltily, saying, "Then the universe... is most likely truly doomed."

……

Within the light screen, Xing's bewilderment was equally striking: "Who? Me?"

Black Tower didn't have time to give her any job training or psychological preparation, and they didn't even have time to cram her with exam questions.

In this critical moment, she had no choice but to take the plunge and hope that Xing Lin's ability to adapt to changing circumstances would be enough to satisfy the Star God.

"I will do my best to translate His calculations."

"Star█This is the only moment███Your choice██The fate of the galaxy██████"

[Fu Xuan: Strange... Why is the Star God of Wisdom paying such special attention to the stars at this critical juncture?]

[Danheng: In any case, the course of events is quite clear. The task of persuading the learned Venerable is now entrusted to you.]

[Fireworks: If all else fails, do something big, drive Him crazy and crash, then after a reboot, maybe everything will be fine.]

[March 7th: Please don't! Star, this time, you absolutely have to be serious!]

[Star: Well...we'll see.]

Without any warning or any scene resembling shattered glass, the image of Bo Shizun suddenly appeared before Xing's eyes.

The glaring red light, like a bonfire, barely illuminated the divine body of the Venerable Master.

[March 7th: Huh? What are those blurry words next to the Venerable Master? The angle is so weird, my neck is sore from looking at them... Not real? Not authentic?]

[Fireworks: What do you mean, not real? Could it be a mistake? Is this a fake camera head?]

[Screw Gum: No need to panic. Those are mirror words, meaning this is a reminder to the Wise One, or perhaps His judgment. As for what it actually refers to... whether He thinks His own ideas are false, or that the First Cause of Life is false, or that the universe has entered a false ending, that remains unknown.]

March 7th: That startled me.

The learned [Black Tower] asked: "██Nameless person, lifeless person██".

"██You have come: You have surely arrived██"

[Qingque: Does Master Boshi usually talk like this, repeating himself endlessly? How is this any different from how I handle work reports?]

[March 7th: Surely the Star God wouldn't speak so casually? Perhaps there really is some deeper meaning? The nameless one is understandable, since the Star God, like me, has no memories. But what on earth is the person without a destiny?]

[Star: It's a ghost, isn't it?]

[March 7th: You... make it sound so easy!]

[Black Tower: Theoretically, the All-Knowing One wouldn't speak without reason. Perhaps He saw through Xing's identity before her amnesia, or perhaps He felt that she could represent some important people in the miniature galaxy of Onpharos. If it's the latter, that's understandable; if it's the former…]

space station.

Black Tower's curiosity was greatly piqued: "If that's really the case, coupled with the 'approachable' tone of the learned gentleman..."

Her eyes turned serious.

There aren't many people who have that kind of qualification.

But before people could delve into its meaning, the next sentence from the wise man came right away.

"██We must have met countless times, at the beginning and end of the universe. The first (the Star Wars), the second (the First Imperial War), the third (the fall of the Emperor), and the fourth (the War of the Gods) must have already arrived.██"

[Fireworks: Countless encounters? And 'at the beginning and end of the universe'? When did Hoshi become so powerful?]

[Star: This is the galaxy's unique potential!]

[Black Tower: Perhaps we should focus on something further back. The Fourth Hour is not the birth of the Iron Tomb, but the war of the gods! The machine head is anchored to the fall of the gods! And those who dare to use the Iron Tomb as an additional annotation... Senior, your ambition is truly extraordinary.]