Star Railway, starting as Kiana

Kiana was prepared to die. She picked up her teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

Surprisingly, it tasted pretty good.

"Hmm? Not bad."

"Right, after all, this is a tea unique to Luofu. Even if you add a lot of sugar, it won't feel cloyingly sweet. It's just a pity that because not many people like it, only a few shops can buy it."

"That's understandable..."

Chapter 609 Oh, Lord Diviner, no!

After showing Kiana around Luofu, Fu Xuan realized it was getting late and decided to stop their date.

"It's getting late, shall we go back and rest?"

Kiana glanced at the time and realized it was indeed getting late.

Especially for the people of Xianzhou, as the sun sets, many shops have already closed.

Especially recently, things have been a bit unsettled in Xianzhou, so some shops that usually stay open until late are now packing up and preparing to close.

Even hotels that should be open all the time will soon have to close due to recent events in Louvre, which have caused widespread anxiety and are for the safety of their guests.

Before long, it will be difficult to see anyone else on the streets except for the Six Division members who are still working overtime.

With that thought in mind, Kiana nodded.

"it is good."

So, Fu Xuan took Kiana to the place where she had been resting for the past few days.

"here it is?"

Looking at the familiar mansion before her, Kiana, though she knew exactly where it was, couldn't help but ask aloud.

"my home."

"Oh, Your Excellency, no!"

Seeing Kiana acting like a drama queen, Fu Xuan rolled his eyes at her in annoyance. Fortunately, there was no one else around, otherwise, his attempt to take advantage of an unknown passenger on the train would probably be headline news in Luofu tomorrow.

You know, those paparazzi are willing to gossip about even generals for big news.

Speaking of this, Fu Xuan suddenly thought of the time when Kiana shrank and was "adopted" by her.

It seems that around that time, March 7th followed Kiana's trail to the vicinity of her residence, only to be mistaken for a pervert and captured by the passing Thousand Rock Army.

This incident actually made the news back then, and it was only after Jing Yuan intervened that it was suppressed.

In the short time that Fu Xuan was recalling this, she discovered that the white-haired girl who was much taller than her had suddenly disappeared, and in the opposite direction, a wisp of white hair had appeared in her field of vision.

After Fu Xuan lowered his head, he saw that familiar figure appear before him once again in this familiar place.

"Sister Fu Xuan, will you take me home?"

Fu Xuan: !

Fu Xuan felt as if a heart-shaped arrow had been shot out, piercing through his supposedly unbreakable psychological defenses.

Fu Xuan was indeed unable to resist the cute charm of Xiao Qi in front of him.

Fu Xuan glanced around warily, and finding no one in sight, he pulled the young Kiana into the house and slammed the door shut.

"Sister Fu Xuan, what are you going to do? I'm scared..."

Even though he knew Kiana was faking it, Fu Xuan still felt a pang of conscience.

Fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly.

"Alright, stop fooling around, Fu Xuan, don't you feel like something's not quite right here?"

Seeing Kiana restored to her original state, Fu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, but was also somewhat disappointed.

But she quickly composed herself and began to think about Kiana's problem.

“Now that you mention it, there do seem to be a lot of things that don’t seem right. If we go by my initial idea, you, me, and March 7th should all have gained memories of the future, or traveled back to the past.”

"But thinking about it this way, putting aside our discussion for now, didn't anyone notice anything amiss with March 7th's sudden development?"

It's clear that Fu Xuan really cares about his physique.

But Fu Xuan's words also made a lot of sense. In the short time it took for Yali Luo to get off the bus, March 7 suddenly developed and grew from an A-level warrior to a C-level apple.

If Ji Zi and Lao Yang don't react, they can be told that they don't know what happened after the group got off the bus, and that March 7th had some kind of extraordinary encounter.

Back then, Star was able to stay with March 7th all the time, along with Bronya and other members of Belloberg. Didn't anyone feel curious about that?

Moreover, Fu Xuan was unaware of this, but Kiana was.

After participating in the martial arts ceremony at Xianzhou on March 7th, I began practicing swordsmanship and started to develop. As a result, many of my original clothes no longer fit, especially my underwear, so I had to change them all.

However, after the events on the Yalilo VI were over and the group returned to the train, Kiana noticed March Seven's wardrobe, where the clothes were the ones March Seven had purchased after the martial arts ceremony.

But inside, nothing was missing. Could it be that when a person traveled through time, their clothes came along with them?

March 7th is different from myself; it doesn't have spatial abilities to store items.

Also, there are those group chats.

Even if time travel occurs, and historical records are preserved, non-existent groups and contact information, and the company's network, will not transcend time and space to synchronize with the future.

Kiana and Fu Xuan exchanged a glance and realized that the other had come up with the same, most outrageous, yet most plausible, possibility.

The fact that it could affect so many people without anyone noticing could only be due to the power of the Star God.

"Could it be the Star God?"

"Could it be my brother-in-law?!"

"?"

Well, the two of them didn't agree at all.

"Who is your brother-in-law?"

"On Sunday, when I was in the dream of death, I had such a wild experience."

"If the Sunday you're referring to is the patriarch of the Oak family that I imagine, then it shouldn't be him. After all, such power is almost like creating a parallel world, something even a Star God at his peak would find difficult to achieve. As for such computing power, even I, the All-Knowing Celestial Venerable, cannot imagine that he could do something like this."

"It shouldn't be a parallel world. Perhaps it's just some kind of illusion. Now that you mention it, we're not in a simulated universe, are we?"

Fu Xuan frowned slightly upon hearing this term, which was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Are you talking about the simulation system that those genius clubs worked together to create in order to study the mysteries of the Star God? It sounds somewhat similar, but if that's the case, then this place might not be so realistic."

After ruling out these possibilities, Fu Xuan found that there seemed to be no reasonable explanation for the current situation.

"It's Kiana, it seems she's thought of someone who has the strength and the motivation to do this."

"Aha!"

If it is this God of Joy, one of the oldest Star Gods, who once climbed a tree and knew about Star Gates, it is not surprising at all that he could do such a thing.

"Haha, we've been found out? I thought we wouldn't!"

Chapter 610 Mom, I want to marry the trash can!

As the "Aha!" sound appeared, everything around seemed to be frozen in time.

Only Kiana and Fu Xuan are able to continue operating in this increasingly black-and-white world.

At this moment, March 7, who was still in the hotel, looked at the walls around him that were beginning to fade and was so anxious that he wanted to push open the door and go out to find help: "What's going on? What happened again? Did we miss some important plot again?"

"So, how's Aha's simulated universe? Isn't it much more fun than the simulated universe run by that mechanical bastard's underlings? The options there are too rigid. Although it's also quite entertaining, isn't this kind of unrestrained fun much better!"

"Hahaha!"

This was the first time Fu Xuan had seen this Chang Le Tian Jun. Although he was not infamous, he was certainly not benevolent either.

In a sense, the destruction caused by Aha in his pursuit of amusement sometimes even surpasses that of Nanook and the Pharmacist.

Fu Xuan was afraid that Ah Ha would blow up the immortal ship just for fun.

After all, this person has done similar things before.

You agree, right, Akivili?

You agree, Pam.

You agree, right, Star Train?

However, upon seeing Aha appear, Kiana breathed a sigh of relief and raised an eyebrow at him as if they were old acquaintances meeting.

"How come I didn't guess that back then? By the way, what's the pharmacist's situation? Was that glance she gave you in Belleberg also a simulation?"

"Hahaha." Ah Ha laughed heartily, and the humanoid mist surrounding the mask seemed to sway and undulate as if it had seen something very amusing.

"If it was Aha who did it, then it's no fun. Obviously, your acting fooled him. I didn't expect a star god to be so easily fooled, and even want to bestow a blessing. When I saw his puzzled expression, wondering why the blessing couldn't be applied, hahaha, it was so funny!"

"So, what do you say? Want to keep playing around? Don't worry, it won't damage your original world. After all, Aha is just the editor; the creator here isn't Aha. Hahaha!"

"forget it."

As Kiana finished speaking, the surrounding scenery gradually shattered and collapsed.

Fu Xuan seemed to want to say something to Kiana before they could finish speaking, but a scream instantly drew their attention.

"Oh no! The world is ending! Help, help us!"

Seeing March 7th running frantically along the roadside, carrying Old Yang and Xing in a strange pose with his black and white appearance, even Fu Xuan couldn't help but make a comment at this moment.

"I take back what I said before. She hasn't changed since March 7th. After all, she still hasn't developed."

"It's alright, isn't it good to stay young? After all, everyone's growth requires loss."

Fu Xuan was surprised that Kiana would say that.

But she noticed that Kiana wasn't joking; instead, she looked wistful and her eyes were filled with sadness, so Fu Xuan didn't say anything to refute her.

After all, what Kiana said was true; everyone's growth is accompanied by loss.

It could be youth, time, friendship, love, or some unforgettable memories, or even important people.

Kiana opened her eyes only after this aha-version simulated universe completely shattered.

What came into view was not an unfamiliar ceiling, nor a familiar room layout, but the shadow of a mountain peak.

The mountain's owner, noticing Kiana's faint movements after waking up, spoke up:

Kiana, are you awake?

"Ah."

Kiana rubbed her head, which was a little dizzy from lying down for too long, and said to the master of the mountain:

"Himeko, how long have I been asleep?"

"Only ten minutes later, after bumping into that cloud of cold mist, Da Er's spirit was momentarily dazed, and you and March 7th just fell asleep."

"If it weren't for the checkup revealing that your breathing was stable, we would have been preparing to return to the airport and ask Ms. Heta to check you out."

Seeing Kiana about to fall, Himeko quickly reached out and supported her, asking with concern, "How are you? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Do you want to rest a bit more?"

Although Himeko's lap pillow smells nice, let's not worry about it.

When Kiana was helped up by Himeko, she realized that she was in the same observation car where she had fainted.

Moreover, the train did not seem to be moving any further, because the trash can outside the window was still floating there.

When Kiana got up, she found that March Seven was also lying on the sofa next to her. However, our poor little March Seven didn't get to enjoy Himeko's lap pillow, but instead had a fluffy Pam plushie as her pillow.

The moment Kiana looked up, March 7th also woke up.

Unlike Kiana, who remained calm, March 7th cried out immediately upon waking up.

"Oh no, Uncle Yang, Xing, you're so heavy! I can't move you!"

When she saw the familiar observation car and the colorful scenery, she shut her mouth, tilted her head, and looked around in confusion, as if she didn't understand what was going on.

"It seems Little March had a nightmare. Is she alright? Does she need to rest a little longer?"

Himeko's gentle voice woke up March 7, who was still confused. Seeing that everyone was still there and the standees hadn't turned into black and white, March 7 immediately patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That scared me to death! It turns out I was just dreaming."

"But this dream felt so real. Hey, why are you all looking at me like that?"

"Alright, now that you're all awake, let's all go and rest for a bit. Although we don't know what that fog was, it's still best to keep an eye on it. If there's any discomfort, we can get treatment."