Starry Sky Railway: I develop mobile games in Xianzhou.

The rain poured down.

Accompanied by thunder.

“We must part ways here, Kakavasya. The Katika people are coming.”

“Why? The Katika people have already taken all our money and food, and killed our parents… What else do they want?” Kakawasha cried.

"The Katika are bloodthirsty, cruel, and greedy. They want everything, so they get nothing."

"This is a scheme, a revenge plot. Remember? Today is Kakava Day, and it's also your birthday..."

Her voice was resolute yet tinged with heartache.

"...As long as you live, the blood of the Evikin will never run dry. So run, Kakavasya, don't be afraid, don't look back. Go to the other side of the mountain. The rain will always be with you, the rain will protect you."

"And we will meet again under the aurora borealis of the next Kakawa (the beginning of the Mother Goddess's cycle of reincarnation)..."

"That's what my sister is saying."

He took Kakawasha's hand.

Place your palms together.

Perform the palm-to-palm ceremony.

May Mother Goddess close her eyes for you thrice...

"May your blood forever beat..."

"May your journey always be peaceful..."

"...the trick will never be exposed."

Goodbye, Kakawasha.

……

"Waaaaah, I'm crying..."

"This is... the Eviekin clan using the company's power to trade one for one with Katira Limit!?"

"Damn the Katikas! I wish I could grab a knife and rush in to slaughter all those barbarians!"

"However, the company did not help; to be precise, the market development department did not deliver on its promises! The gold was ultimately sold off like slaves."

"During the second Katika-Evikin extermination incident, many Evikin people, including Kakavasya's sister, were massacred by the Katika. The company did not provide the Evikin people with the promised assistance during the incident."

Fun fact: The market development department and the strategic investment department are mortal enemies.

Oswald Schneider (Head of Marketing)

"Oswald Schneider, stop playing dead and speak up!"

"Oswald Schneider, you deserve to die!"

"This guy has done more than just one or two despicable things; this is probably just a fake account..."

……

"Interstellar Peace News Flash: A spokesperson for the company's marketing department confirmed that a small-scale rebellion broke out in the Tzigania sector, which is currently under control."

"The rebels come from a local clan called the Katika, who have long harbored resentment towards the company and have had a serious negative impact on the market development department's work in the area—"

"The clan launched a massive attack on the Evgeny clan, which was under the protection of the corporation, resulting in 6728 deaths and 3452 missing persons. The wounded have been taken in by the medical aid organization Trauma Front."

"The spokesperson expressed deep condolences for this profound humanitarian tragedy and addressed an important message to all interstellar citizens on this matter—"

Finally, he stated: "The mighty hammer of preservation will fall upon all life, regardless of birth or death, race or ideology, to defend the fundamental rights we are born with..."

Listen to this interstellar peace broadcast.

Vibrant lives are reduced to cold, hard numbers in the news...

Everyone at the hotel felt a strong sense of irony!

Especially Potio!

I'm so angry I could grind my teeth!

He also has a blood feud with Oswald Schneider!

The head of the market development department, in order to develop the mines in his hometown, not only drove them away from their hometown, but also ordered the massacre of the indigenous people of Algonquin-Appashe!

Potio's siblings all died as a result!

The purpose of becoming a sea patrol ranger is to find this person and exact revenge!

Seeing that the comments were all cursing, Theo finally felt relieved.

Take out your phone.

Joining the ranks of those cyberbullying Oswald...

…………

After the news briefing ended.

Sand Gold also awoke from his memories.

"Kakavasya?"

Sand Gold looked taken aback.

He was all alone.

The figure that represented his past has disappeared.

"……goodbye."

Subsequently.

Arrive in front of the curtain.

Choose [Go on stage].

"Alright—the actors are in position, it's time for the show to begin."

"This performance is dedicated to you; I hope it will leave you with unforgettable memories..."

"...Kakavasya".

Before lifting the curtain.

The question from Sunday seemed to suddenly resound again—

"By the way, before you leave, I have a rather personal question."

"Do you... really want to destroy this world with your own hands?"

Sand Gold smiled indifferently.

"Assuming—just an assumption—that I have a probability of getting this result every time I roll the dice..."

"Then I would be very happy to take the gamble."

picture,

Darkness fell briefly.

It's like a moment of reflection before the final performance.

Subsequently.

The sound of sand gold spread out through the broadcast.

"ladies and gentlemen--"

"The most amazing and grand show ever staged by Pinocchio is about to begin—"

"The Interstellar Peace Company sincerely invites you to visit the site - Clark Film Park!"

As the words fell.

The train crew and Huang Quan also arrived at the scene.

The final show of alluvial gold is about to begin!

…………

Inside the theater.

All the company employees stood up!

this moment.

They weren't acting as players!

Instead, we rely on all our colleagues in the Strategic Investment Department as a support team for gold mining!

"Here it comes! It's finally here!"

"Waaaah... I'm throwing myself into this game, facing death to live!"

"Go, Director Sand Gold!"

"All the hardships and wanderings along the way were for this moment!"

"I swear to follow the Director of Gold Placer to the death!"

"Will win!"

"All or nothing!"

on the stage.

Sand Gold's voice rang out: "The third murder is about to occur. Right here, at Krok Film Park..."

"A truly spectacular death."

"Everyone will die—and it's all because of you, Starcore, Miss..."

“You will personally become death here.”

"Let me put it more clearly: I will detonate the stellar core within you, creating a small accident in Pinocchio..."

Huang Quan has reached a cooperation agreement with the train crew.

He's standing with one hand on his hip right now.

He said coldly, "Bluster won't work on us. If you could really do it, you would have had plenty of opportunities before."

however.

At this moment, the gold dust seemed extremely arrogant, even somewhat inflated!

He replied, "Of course I can do it, it's just another gamble."

"I came from the desert of Zigannia. For sixty red copper coins, people branded me, put me in shackles, put me on the rack, and buried me in the yellow sand..."

"But the sun couldn't kill me. Instead, the quicksand sent me to the embrace of the society and the company. Remember, I didn't win once by chance. I have never lost."

Let me share a proverb with you: Sleep is a rehearsal for death. Why does life sleep? Because we are not yet ready to face death.

“Every night, entering a dream is no different from facing death, just like you and me right now, with the will to die, hiding in the land of sleep. And death... will also come in response to our dreams.”

"Friends, the game has begun. You can't refuse--"

"——There is no reason, and no room for it."

……

"Gold dust, you've stood up!"

"After all this backstabbing, Lao Sha has finally turned the tables and stabbed us in the back!"

"Good, good, the gold dust is finally about to transform!"

"Taking on the entire train crew by yourself! Plus a bug-level Huang Quan, I admire your ruthlessness!"

"Huang Quan: You stole my spot."

"I can't win, I don't understand anything!"

"I'll stand right on the gold nugget and help him destroy Pinocchio!"

"This passage is so cool! I suggest adding it to the company's teaching materials so everyone can memorize the whole thing!"