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

"Fetus of philosophy, reshape the world for us!"

Immediately afterwards, a flash of golden-white light appeared!

As the light faded, the divine sun was revealed to have changed its form.

From "Qi Xiang Choir" to "Philosophical Fetus", the voice has also changed from Sunday to the Dreamer.

"On the first day, grant truth!"

As the words were spoken, the halo behind the philosophical embryo shone with a sacred radiance.

"Finally out, old bird."

Upon hearing this voice, Chang Geng smiled happily.

"I thought you were dead."

He came for the family, not for Sunday.

Injustice has its head, and debt has its owner.

"Revenge" must be directed at the right target; what would it be if it were just vented randomly?

The world is a cannibalistic society controlled by the Gopher family.

As someone who witnessed Mikhail's life firsthand, he naturally knew who had betrayed the nameless man.

The contemporary dream master, Ge Feimu, is also known as that old bird.

Sunday is just a dreamer.

To put it bluntly, his actions today only caused inconvenience and did not result in any actual injury or death.

He hasn't reached the point where he'd kill anyone he sees.

That's not called "Sea Patrol Knights," that's called "Extinction Lord."

"It's good you're not dead. If you're not dead, I'll come and send you to your death!"

If the operator is on Sunday.

He might need to hold back a bit, trying not to let his electronic pet kill him.

But if it's an old bird, then there's absolutely no need for that.

You could even say that now they have no choice but to go all out!

"I salute the deceased 'Star God'!"

The "dream master" ignored him and continued talking to himself.

"On the second day, he was given a calendar."

The fetus of philosophy unfolds its right arms, which are clasped together.

On the third day, he was given words.

The fetus of philosophy raised its head.

Her face, marked with dark gold tear stains, was facing Chang Geng.

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P.S.: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! I was afraid you'd think I was dead, so I'm posting this first. The final chapter won't be until late at night; I was having a family dinner and was delayed. Sorry (kneeling).

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Book Recommendation: *Star Iron, My Character is Updated Weekly*

Volume 1: NO.97: The Land of Five Intertwined Fates, Pinocchio (4k3)

"It's almost time."

How could Chang Geng possibly allow him to build up his strength?

Just as he was about to make the old bird kneel down.

He sensed something resonating with him and looked up, feeling a pang of emotion.

The next second, a sudden whooshing sound rang out!

A blue arrow pierced through space and appeared in his field of vision, heading straight for him!

Snapped!

Chang Geng raised his hand to accept it.

He opened his palm and looked at it; the slender arrow had somehow transformed into a strangely shaped bullet.

Chang Geng certainly recognized what it was.

This is a "counter-clockwise strike".

What he had previously given to March 7th.

"I always said that there are many north-south roads, and they are spacious."

Before entering the Grand Theatre, Chang Gung paid special attention to its location.

It turns out it's located to the north, and look how accessible the road is.

It's almost to Rome, isn't that absurd?

Chang Geng thought that there should be no danger on March 7th.

Just as he was about to reuse the reverse attack, he felt something warm in his pocket.

Chang Geng took the things out of his pocket.

That was a pocket watch, or rather a compass, given to him by Mikhail.

He intuitively placed the counter-clockwise strike on the compass.

"A 'mysterious' method?"

Then the golden buttons on the compass, which had been motionless and merely decorative, suddenly lit up and popped up, as if indicating that he should press them.

To bring inanimate objects to life, and to alter reality and cognition.

It seems that "Forgetting" has made its move.

Pinocchio is in luck now!

"You're going to hit the jackpot, kid."

As Chang Geng spoke, he pressed the button.

He certainly knew what would happen if he pressed that button.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have said those words.

Rumble, rumble!

The sound of the train engine suddenly echoed from this place!

The next moment, a complete light blue virtual train arrived on command at an extremely high speed!

bang bang bang! ! !

"On the fourth day, he was granted..."

Before he could finish speaking, the illusory star train pierced right through the philosophical fetus from behind, forcing its raised face and arms back down!

We are all living hard!

Not bad, so this is what the full version of Star Train conductor looks like?

Chang Geng had only ever seen the half-dead front of a car on a game loading screen.

Looking at the advanced facilities in front of me, I felt like I had learned something new.

"easy to use?"

A cold, somber female voice echoed softly from behind.

Then suddenly the sky darkened.

Dark clouds gathered, from which drops of blood-red rain fell.

'Rain of the Senses'

"Mysterious" methods.

The seeds of "memory" will also sprout in this rain.

The two are interdependent and inseparable.

'Perfect synchronization is crumbling... We must act quickly...'

The "dream master" thought to himself as he got soaked in the rain.

I just felt that the situation had become much more difficult than it had been.

The 107,336 family members who were originally one with him are now showing signs of falling apart!

Did you hear their cries of despair?

Whether it is the power of "harmony" or this "commander" body forged through harmony.

They are all gradually drifting away from him!

That's why he hates "memory" or "mystery" "commanders" so much!

Due to Pinocchio's geographical location.

The "messengers" who cause these two fates have a natural advantage over Pinocene.

Honestly, it's no different from fried fish.

Wow, it really is you.

Upon hearing this voice, Chang Geng turned around.

Then, "Forgetfulness," holding an umbrella, slowly walked out from behind him, using the path opened up by the Starry Sky Train.

Was the danger encountered on March 7th really that great?

Once "forgetting" had reached a point where it was on par with his own, he asked a question.

"Even you were alerted?"

Chang Geng said with some surprise.

According to his observations...

"Forgetting" only appears when I encounter troubles I can't solve on March 7th.

Given the premise that he was displaced on March 7th.

Her appearance rate is 100%.

Whether she goes out or not depends entirely on her own mood.

Chang-Geng doesn't think this is an ordinary time.

Since that's the case, then it can only be the former.

"Forget" gave him a cold glance.

"Don't you even consider whose fault it is?"

Her tone was cold and indifferent, and her attitude towards him was quite unpleasant.

March 7's dependence on him has clearly reached an unimaginable level.

I feel a little regretful about "forgetting".

Sigh, I should have taught him some common sense back then. I should have stopped him from playing this game.

"What happened?"

Chang Geng had nothing to say to this kind of riddle-solving person.

He could only reply with three words.

What's wrong with it? It's so useful, you know?