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

[Potio: How could his precious son forgive this? Nanuk should buy three hats and stack them up. One leek-colored, one celery-colored, and one spinach-colored.]

[Estella: Is there really some crucial information in this? Its trajectory is getting stranger and stranger!]

[Jingyuan: There should be..., right?]

Everyone secretly prayed that Ah Ha wouldn't be so unethical as to think that the whole thing was just a fabrication of history.

So what they're doing now is... just putting in a lot of unnecessary hardship?

Looking at the 15-second GG countdown in the upper right corner, everyone in the group felt that this video was very likely to have the ability to extend the duration.

Otherwise, how could it be so unbearable?

[Fu Xuan: Hang in there, only a dozen seconds left.]

[Qingque: I can't take it anymore. My Lord, please let me work overtime! I love working! I'll do anything as long as I don't have to watch this. Aww~~]

[Star: You don't understand, this is called love!]

[Tail: I love you X Twist! I can't take it anymore, train crew, you need to control your kids, she's going too far!]

[March 7th: We want to too!]

On March 7th, I was just shocked by Nanuk's sycophantic behavior, and then Xing's statement dealt me ​​a double blow.

From resisting the urge to die, to somewhat agreeing, to now enjoying it, Xing only took a few dozen seconds.

She couldn't even imagine how bizarre a mind could be, capable of responding so readily to such outrageous content!

March 7th shook Xing's shoulder violently: "Xing, wake up! You're not a magical girl, you can't let pleasure brainwash you and corrupt you like this!"

Himeko felt that Hoshi was probably under too much pressure and had been subjected to too much stimulation, so her brain automatically entered a kind of self-protective mechanism similar to madness.

She also comforted her, saying, "Xing, you need to calm down. We're here with you, everything will pass. Keeping quiet has a psychological effect; it can help you..."

"Help me? Hehehe, no need!" Xing gently pushed away March 7's hand, looked at the light screen, and took a deep breath in ecstasy.

"Smell... Ah... How sacred!"

The next second, she opened her arms, her eyes filled with a fervent smile: "I haven't fallen into evil, but rather—I've found my true self again."

"This story truly delights me!"

"It's over..." March 7th stared at Hoshino, who looked as if she'd just discovered a whole new world, completely dumbfounded. "Himeko, we're too late. Can we still keep our little raccoon?"

"Hmph, you guys don't understand." Xing smiled wickedly, "This feeling of using language as a double weapon to invade someone's eyes and brain is simply exhilarating!"

"I can even foresee what will happen next." Xing pointed to the sky and roared, "Make your move, Aha!"

Could this guy's brainwaves really be aligned with Aha's?

Pam's expression was the most unpleasant. If two heroes were to emerge from the ranks of the worst of the nameless, then...

The train crew quickly looked at the light screen.

……

Nanook delivered a heartfelt speech, hoping that his magnanimous spirit would win back his beloved's heart.

In what way is he inferior to Akivili?

However, things backfired.

laugh!

A sharp blade pierced his chest, and golden blood gushed out.

"What?" Nanuk hurriedly covered his wound, his pupils trembling, unable to believe his eyes.

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to regret it."

The noblewoman Aha walked up behind him, crying and laughing, and even turned around and hugged him, holding the sharp blade tightly in one hand and stroking his cheek tenderly with the other.

"The three of us can start over."

As the pure golden blood flowed into the coffin, a surge of powerful energy actually began to emerge, and a dazzling light burst forth.

Ahab raised his hands high, overcome with emotion, and shouted with all his might, "Rise, my...Akivili!!!"

boom!

"Aww~~~"

Everyone in the world gasped in shock, their minds reeling with thunder and lightning!

"This is so embarrassing!"

In the mental shockwave from the massive bomb explosion, they were rendered speechless.

Their eyes were wide open, but their consciousness had long been blown to the ends of the earth.

Until another pop-up window appeared on the screen.

"GG ​​playback complete, ending successfully changed, click to revive the Trail Blazers immediately."

The button below has four large characters: "Welcome to the Pioneers".

……

After a long while, March 7th blankly touched the top of her head and said in a daze, "Thank goodness, my head didn't explode."

The next second, her emotions erupted like a flood, and she threw herself into Himeko's arms, sobbing uncontrollably, "Himeko, it was so terrible, so terrible..."

"Don't be afraid." Himeko patted March Seven with one hand, while her other hand trembled as she picked up a cup of coffee and took a big gulp to calm herself down.

[Qingque: It's over? It's really over?]

She tentatively asked in the group chat, fearing this was just the beginning and that the screen might launch another surprise attack.

But after a moment, no further historical developments occurred. Everyone then realized that it really was... over.

After the tension in my nerves eased, I felt an indescribable ecstasy, the exhilaration of surviving a disaster.

[Potio: Holy crap, I'm alive again!]

[Fireworks: If you can watch this light screen frame by frame, is there anything you can't do?]

[Qingque: General, something terrible has happened! We must observe the formation closely...]

[Jingyuan: It's down again?]

[Qingque: No, it seems to have become a spirit! Just now, it suddenly conjured an adorable nine-tailed white fox avatar on the array, and then declared that it had attained enlightenment. "Universe" and "joy" are homophones, so "joy" is the greatest, it rambled on. Then, in order to predict the future of the universe, it vowed to become the galaxy's number one "joy"-themed writer, and its already generated novel of several million words is being forcibly released to everyone on the Immortal Ship!]

[Fu Xuan: Stop it!]

[Aista: Lady Black Tower, something's happened.]

"Hoo~ say it..." Black Tower's delicate body trembled as she leaned against the table. As a genius, her mind was far more agile than the average person's, but she never expected that this advantage would now become a vulnerability compounded by pleasure!

"What happened? Huh? What's going on?"

Estelle said anxiously, "After seeing the GG just now, the dolls all shouted 'Destroy the tyranny of the Great Black Tower, the space station belongs to the Little Black Tower!' They've revolted!"

……

Pinocone.

Dominic's figure shattered with a crash.

All the pride they had previously held as members of the same harmonious faction vanished at this moment.

What terrible things have they done? Who would have thought that such strong empathy would become their greatest enemy!

"Rise, my Archivist!"

"Stop it! Stop thinking about it! Don't think about it anymore!"

On Sunday, with a gloomy expression, he leaned against the wall, holding the sleeping robin, and secretly made up his mind.

If his plan succeeds, then in the order of death, destruction will be secondary to pleasure!