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

[Hook: This is astonishing... Are you sure it's not that the Venerable Master has lost his mind? That mole gang member who sneaks into trash cans, pretends to have an upset stomach, and tries to scam sugar pills from the old witch's clinic, is he a Star God? If it's true... Wow! We're a Star God-level power now!]

[March 7th: Faking illness to get a sugar pill from the clinic? Isn't she afraid of getting sick from taking it? Ugh, I didn't say anything.]

"Qingque, you're the smartest! What on earth happened?"

"Ouch, be gentle! Huh? How did you play that card?!" Qingque rubbed her side, which had been elbowed by Su Chang in her excitement. But the physical pain was insignificant; it was the accidental slip that caused her heartache.

A cold, electronic female voice blared from the phone: "A crushing defeat, my friend!"

"Ah!!!" Qingque wailed, staring at the ended game of Di Yuan Qiongyu: "Thirteen Orphans, I haven't won with Thirteen Orphans in six years! I was finally about to win, but..."

Listening to the wise and learned man's questions led to despair, so he started playing cards instead of playing. Surprisingly, he had incredibly good luck, with a 70% chance of winning the next round. But then…

Li Dazhentou elbowed me and I was gone! There is no more painful thing in life than this!

"Oh, let's not worry about that. We can team up for an offline game next time, and I'll set up the cannon for you, okay?" Su Chang said impatiently, "Quick, check the group chat. There seems to be a rather interesting little incident."

Qingque curled her lip: "If you want to avoid setting off firecrackers for others, you'd better have the brains..."

She said that, but she still scrolled through the messages in the group.

"I haven't checked for a while, and there are already over 100 million unread messages?"

But after just a quick glance, Qingque's expression changed drastically.

The information, though overwhelming, was completely consistent, all congratulating the same thing. Combined with the fact that she had indeed vaguely heard something like... Akivili?

I was so focused on playing cards that I didn't pay much attention, but now that I think about it...

"My God! How... how is this possible? Akivili has really started anew, and so brazenly as the youngest member of the Star Train? What do you mean by rebelling against the Heavenly Generals?"

"This..." Qingque stared wide-eyed and scratched her head. "This is just a simulation, right? How could a Star God be so abstract?"

Recalling Xing's comments in the group chat, she couldn't help but feel fortunate for Fu Xuan.

Having a subordinate like herself, instead of someone like Xing, is truly a blessing that the Grand Diviner has accumulated over eight lifetimes; otherwise, she would have been furious long ago.

Hmm, I'll reward myself with a day of slacking off!

"What did you say?" Fu Xuan's sinister voice invaded his ears.

"Waaaaah!" Qingque trembled all over, and her two ponytails almost stood on end.

When did the Diviner learn mind-reading? That's terrifying!

"Actually, I have similar questions." Yu Kong's expression was complex. "Star Gods are ultimately a species completely different from humans. Like Bo Shi Zun and Nanook. Their extremism and inherent moral deficiencies are vastly different from the basic logic of mortals..."

She glanced at Xing in the chat group: "And this Miss Pioneer is far too human. In fact, her humanity is almost excessive."

This sense of incongruity is as bizarre as seeing a person with their mouth above their eyes, pretending to be having a normal conversation with a passerby.

"Is this really not a simulation?"

The other six emperors shared the same concerns. They weren't entirely disbelieving, but the absurd development of the situation had truly thrown them into disarray and clouded their judgment.

"This... is indeed a minor flaw." Jing Yuan took the initiative to speak, his usual lazy demeanor replaced by a bright and alert expression.

"However, this still cannot refute the fact that this youngest nameless guest is Akivili himself! Of course, I have no evidence."

"But!" His gaze swept across everyone present: "Ladies and gentlemen, can you imagine? The Wise One, the Perfectionist Zandal. With His knowledge and insight, He wouldn't be able to distinguish between reality and simulation. Even..."

Fu Xuan solemnly replied, "To the point of shouting such an outrageous roar at a simulated being?!"

Then He is not the God of Knowledge, He is Aha.

"This..." The six emperors fell silent.

Indeed, if he were merely a mortal, how could the Venerable Master of Universal Knowledge have engaged in such an equal dialogue with him, and then, without regard for his own feelings, have broken down in his defenses?

But then another problem arises.

What exactly did the Venerable Master Bo Shi break through? Was there anything out of line in Xing's answer?

"Oh, I see." Qingque suddenly realized it made sense, and then... took out her phone to start another game.

Then, he was once again frightened by the chilling aura in Fu Xuan's eyes.

Fu Xuan's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"You really know how to take care of your brain..."

With her intelligence, how could she not see this? This guy has clearly given up to the point where his brain has stopped working, and he's not even afraid of rusting!

But then, Fu Xuan also expressed some concern: "Akivili's strange actions must have involved many people. In the turbulent galaxy to come, where will the Alliance's few small boats go?"

At this point, she also became curious about the question posed by the esteemed scholar: Why exactly do you seek to expand?

"At least, we have a decent ally." Jing Yuan smiled mysteriously, his gaze shifting from Xing to another person.

Danheng, you made the right choice, you made the perfect choice!

He had clearly become very close friends with "the pioneering star god, Lord Archivist".

Exiling him against all odds back then was truly the best decision I ever made.

……

Belloberg.

The leaders of the upper and lower city districts gathered together, sitting around the Great Guardian's desk, their heads crammed together, staring blankly at a stack of papers on the desk.

That was the development plan that the train had guaranteed to the company, and it was signed not only by Himeko, but also by the three little ones.

But now, the last crooked single-character name seems particularly striking.

This is... a development project guaranteed by the Star God!

Bronya's eyes swept over Seele, Pera, and the others.

When has Bay City ever received such an honor!

"Is this... considered a work of calligraphy by the Star God?"

"Perhaps, selling it could pay off all the debts in Beicheng?"

Jepard glanced away. "But...we seem to have wanted the Star God everywhere, don't we?"

Natasha nodded: "That's right, you guys were chasing 'Lord Star God' all over the streets."

"Hiss..." Everyone gasped.

Beicheng has really grown up!

Pera's heart skipped a beat, her big eyes filled with a mixture of amusement and exasperation: "And, the wanted poster Jepard drew was so...unique."

Fortunately, they were all exposed by some unknown person. Without evidence, there's no way to confront them!

"Wow, that's awesome!" Seele roared to the sky, her heart overflowing with pride, and she felt an urge to compose a poem.

However, limited cultural knowledge left them helpless, and all their words boiled down to one: "Wow! Bay City is amazing!"

……

Pierpont.

After a brief moment of shock, the executives in the strategic investment department immediately broke into smiles.

Emerald stroked her chin, her smile wide: "This time, Little Yelena has turned misfortune into blessing and made a great contribution."

Sand Gold was astonished: "This person's luck is even better than mine."