Xing Tie, my abstract thinking ability is refreshed every week.

It was noticeable on Sunday.

The bridge of "harmony" between him and his 5,874,320 passengers was broken.

But the problem is, how is that possible!

Assimilation and brainwashing are unique to "Tongxie" and are the most powerful methods in this field in the entire world!

Chang Geng was a "hunting" envoy.

How did he manage to pull off such a stunt without ever receiving any approval from "Tongxie"?!

That's not the biggest problem.

Fine, go ahead and do whatever you want, but if you're going to do something shady or crooked, that's one

But to say that evil and crooked paths can prevail over righteous paths is a bit of a stretch, isn't it?

If it weren't for the bizarre reality unfolding right before my eyes.

Otherwise, even if you beat Sunday to death.

He would just think that such a thing is made up!

Because there simply cannot be a means of control in the universe that can surpass "harmony"!

Now that these control measures have actually appeared, we can't deny them!

Grit your teeth in the shadows on Sunday.

The situation that seemed so certain just moments ago suddenly became tricky, with the difficulty increasing several times over!

"I am aware of your and my sister's decision."

After a long while, Sunday took a deep breath and spoke after calming himself down.

There's no need to worry about anything; we're all "commanders."

No one is significantly better than anyone else, so even if there is a gap, how big can it be?

The final outcome is still uncertain!

Even without the help of the 5,874,320 passengers, there were still 107,336 "family" members on Sunday.

Chang Geng only has one person, which gives him an advantage!

At worst, we can just put the entire "star core" on it.

With immense energy, the Pinocchio Reality Dream Project is accelerated, bringing this group back under the control of order!

Anyway, no one can stop him today!

"Now, I grant you the right to look directly at the sun!"

As soon as they finished speaking, everything in their field of vision was covered in red.

Suddenly, a large red curtain appeared from the four directions: east, west, south, and north.

high speed.

The stage was shut down in the blink of an eye.

The three of them seemed to be in a prison.

Red curtains everywhere kept the Dream Theatre troupe, who were still there performing a heartfelt thank-you, out of the door.

If you can't get it, destroy it.

"Are the day and night equal?"

“Are the righteous and the sinners equal?”

Poetry recitation began on Sunday; the position of the Venerable One is about to be attained!

"If a man is born weak—"

A cold wind blows through the Valley of Desolation!

He gave meaning to all people in the world, and created all things in heaven and earth.

He has ceased all the work of creation.

This is the seventh day!

"From which god can the weak find peace?"

The red curtain was drawn back, and the three of them were instantly transported to another world.

"On these 107,336 rocks—the harmonious strings of the Almighty Power are at my disposal!"

A burst of golden light suddenly appeared from the empty space in front of us!

"Chorus, Dominicus!"

The "commander's" imposing aura was unleashed in an instant!

"Look forward diligently, you lost souls wandering on the path of death!"

A massive creature, its body a mix of yellow and black, appeared before them alongside a group of abstract sprites and a Sunday who looked like a tuner.

"The time has come; creation will be reborn from the remains of the gods!"

On Sunday, God waves his baton.

Four abstract little sprites flew out from their original positions as if under his command, poised to strike.

"Whose god are you, and whose king are you?"

Chang Geng unloads his bow.

Pull the string, and confront him head-on.

A gust of wind mixed with thunder rose from the ground around him!

"You've become a king? Typical medium-sized cup mentality! Kneel down!"

An undeniable shout rang out.

On Sunday, God's body moved against his will.

He was forced to put down his baton, lower his enormous head to him, and bend his massive body as if under some kind of gravitational pressure.

He who was just moments ago so majestic suddenly became humble.

Without a doubt, He is now full of flaws.

Or perhaps His life was as fragile as a candle in the wind.

They're in the final countdown; if they fire an arrow, they'll die!

The dream of experiencing the new world has ended; it's time to wake up!

Chang Geng wouldn't tolerate him.

You like comparing mechanics? Let me show you what a true all-rounder is!

Someone from my dreams, who doesn't even deserve to be on the list, yet I'm calling him?

I'll kneel down before you, my lord!

Under Chang Gung's control.

On Sundays, people feel powerless, much like netizens who can only watch their favorite music being remixed into Hakimi music by national producers, experiencing a deep sense of helplessness.

There is simply no way to take any effective defensive measures.

"Go eat arrows!"

The combined power of Lord Luofu and Lord Yaoqing caused wind and lightning to intertwine and merge, and the Qingfeng Arrow, wrapped with golden electric arcs, was nocked on the Xunzheng bowstring!

Under the control of "Order," "Hunter" has torn apart its dictatorship!

Dark clouds obscured the once bright sun!

It usurped the sovereignty of the Sun, the Lord of God.

Thunder roared high in the sky, and at the same time, strong winds rose up!

call out!

Without any hesitation.

The arrow was released from Chang Geng's two fingers!

As thunder and wind arrows were unleashed simultaneously, the phantom of the Golden God and the phantom of the Moon-Eating Beast Feihuang appeared together in the heavens and earth, launching an attack on the God Lord's Day!

The deity raised his long sword and slashed down, while Fei Huang opened his blood-red maw!

Wow, super big cup shock!

I'll fuck you to death!

The arrow struck the Lord God in the chest!

The attacks from the two illusory divine beings followed closely behind, all landing on Him!

The magnificent longsword, shrouded in lightning, slashed diagonally!

As a result, half of God's body was cut off at the waist!

The head and body were separated, and the incision was smooth!

After the deity finished his attack, a furious roar from the demons followed!

Fei Huang raised his head, and a dark blue sphere formed from a vast amount of imaginary energy appeared in his mouth!

Then, it spat out the sphere!

Right in the middle of the rest of God's body!

The energy, compressed to its limit, exploded, forming a spectacular semi-circular vortex that engulfed God Sunday!

After a period of erosion and devastation.

The broken statue of God fell to the ground, unable to rise again.

He was defeated by simple, unadorned numbers.

Everything seemed to have ended smoothly.

But Chang Geng knew that these were all just illusions.

Even if it's real, it's still just fake.

He realized this, which is why he acted so swiftly and decisively.

Does the player know whether the BYD feels right or not?

You're a lifetime away from fooling him!

"When did you begin to have the illusion that I was trapped in the dream of Taiyi?"

Chang Geng looked at Shen Zhu Ri, who was completely different from the imposing tuner he had been at the beginning. He didn't react to Shen Zhu Ri's fall to the ground and just spoke casually.

Everything before he vindicated Mikhail was true.

From then on, it was all an illusion.

On Sunday, a scene depicting his defeat was specially performed for him.

They hoped to use this to deceive everyone.

He pretended to have saved Pinocchio, believing he had fulfilled Mikhail's last wish and reached his ideal destination, and then continued his journey in the dream of the One.

"I retract my previous statement; the mechanism is good."

Unfortunately, Chang Gung has never stooped to associating with counterfeit goods.

Taiyi's Dream.

True and false, false and true.

The ability to blur the lines between reality and virtuality without people even realizing it is indeed a pretty good mechanism.

If it weren't for his strong will, he wouldn't have been affected.

Otherwise, if it were an ordinary person, it would have been overrun long ago.

For example, March 7th and the robin.