Star Railway: I'm developing the Star Railway mobile game at my company.

These words immediately sparked a discussion among the audience.

Considering the previous claims of a mole within the family, could it be that Gallagher is not as simple as he seems?

Gallagher simply chuckled and sighed.

[I've heard far too many of those trash words—scoundrel, thug, drunkard, hooligan...—but I never imagined I'd be considered an accomplice to a murderer.]

I retract my earlier statement: your problem isn't being overly suspicious, you're a madman, understand? A madman.

[Your family broke my spine, pulled out my fangs, and now you're accusing me of murder? You bastards! Only a drunken idiot like Suleda would go crazy over a stray dog ​​on the street.]

After commenting on Sunday, Gallagher suggested that the other party should pay more attention to the goldfields in the area.

But Sunday wasn't annoyed at all, because his goal had always been Gallagher.

The bigger the commotion he causes, the greater my chance of making you and your true master pay for your crimes in blood.

The story is a spy within a spy within a spy, and it seems that he was kept in the dark until Sunday, but he didn't care about those things. Now, Sunday only wants to catch the murderer of his sister.

However, due to family constraints, a grand music ceremony needs to be arranged on Sundays, which makes him feel somewhat constrained.

Listening to Gallagher recount his current situation, Sunday sighed.

It seems your disguise has allowed you to fully understand every detail of the family.

[Disguise? Which eye of yours saw that I'm a mannequin? Open your eyes and take a closer look, there's a halo around me—]

After receiving yet another new title, Sunday chuckled lightly.

Indeed, everything about you is real. Brown hair, soft and curly like Benny's; orange eyes that remind me of Sir Whittaker's gaze; the strange scar, a Woolsey medal...

[And the gray vest, tie, hound badge, water bottle, beverage preparation skills, sheriff's identity... they're all real—]

[From fifty-two loyal family members.]

When they come together, countless tiny truths weave together a lie—you pluck a thread of knowledge from each person, claim it as your own, and fabricate a complete Gallagher in your dreams...

Am I right, mysterious minions?

As Sunday recounted the story, the audience felt a chill run down their spines.

"I'm completely numb! What kind of explosive news is this?!"

"Fiction? Could it be that it's a fictional historian?!"

"Holy crap, is this some kind of absurd? You can even create a person out of thin air!"

"This is the first time I've ever seen a fictional historian. Do these things actually exist?"

"No wonder that principled hunting dog didn't recognize Gallagher!"

"An unexpected force, and I never imagined there would be such a mysterious one!"

"This is truly a gathering of heroes!"

Upon seeing that Sunday had revealed his identity, Gallagher began to laugh wildly, causing Sunday to take a step back.

Hahaha! You've got guts, impressive! I underestimated you...

Although his identity was revealed, there was no direct evidence to prove that Gallagher was involved in the two deaths.

And Sunday didn't care about the truth of the matter.

Right now, I only care about one thing, the answer to one question—

His usually calm tone turned agitated, and Sunday glared at Gallagher, demanding an explanation.

"—You bastard, you damned stray dog, why did you kill her?!"

Chapter 280 A Tale of Illusion: Three Thousand Worlds Severed by a Single Blade

In the story, Sunday reveals Gallagher's true identity and asks the question that has always been of real concern to him: why did the other party kill the robin?

The game then proceeds to a cutscene.

Gallagher rubbed his forehead, let out a cold laugh, and slowly walked into the shadows behind Sunday.

Alas, those involved are often blinded—people can't see the sand in their own eyes; they only know that the sand is there.

She elegantly conjured a lighter out of thin air from her hand and held it between her ring and middle fingers, then shook it open.

As if seeking warmth, Gallagher brought his other hand close to the fire, and on Sunday he turned to look at the other person warily.

Want the answer? I can give it to you.

As he spoke, Gallagher pointed the lighter at Sunday.

...It's all because of that damned twist of fate.

With a flick of his finger, the lighter snapped shut.

On the ground, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in Sunday's shadow!

With a soft "whoosh," the sound of a sharp object piercing a body rang out, and a pool of clear liquid immediately splattered onto the ground.

With the appearance of a four-star Destruction Cone [Far Away from Fire], the main storyline of 2.1 officially comes to an end.

Even after the show ended, the audience was still somewhat stunned, shocked by the final scene.

"Sunday!"

"Holy crap, what's going on here? This plot is totally baffling!"

"Is Gallagher really this handsome?"

"Looking at the details, it was that thing that emerged from the shadows towards death and stabbed Sunday, wasn't it?"

"Now the brother and sister will team up for a revival match!"

"Should we go to the real Pinocchio next time?"

"I never expected Gallagher to be so capable. Could he be the mastermind behind everything?"

"Sunday: I thought I had caught a petty thief, but I didn't expect to have stirred up the whole nest!"

"Even mysterious factions have emerged; it's truly a gathering of wise men. Could a pure and beautiful knight be passing by later?"

"The plot gets more and more exciting as it goes on; it feels like we're finally about to uncover the truth of everything!"

"Urgent! This 2.1 version, I'm still waiting to pull for Gold Sand!"

"I haven't even gotten the Yellow Springs yet, and now my wallet is really in danger!"

Just as viewers were discussing the plot, the official team released a new video at the perfect time.

A Thousand Stars Chronicle PV: A Tale of the Unknown World - A Single Blade Cuts Through the Myriad Thousands of Things.

Clearly, this is a PV related to the Underworld. After experiencing that incredibly memorable slash in the story, players' curiosity about the Underworld has skyrocketed.

Everyone wanted to know what had happened to this impossible Void Messenger.

At the beginning of the video, a booming thunderclap can be heard, accompanied by the crisp sound of a blade slicing through the air, and then a male voice can be heard.

[Do you still remember why Izumo forged a sword? ]

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Walter immediately adjusted his glasses tactically.

Amidst the ruins of the mountain of knives, a girl dressed in plain clothes slowly walked out, supporting her bleeding, injured arm.

Long ago, eight million gods descended upon this world, harming all living beings and bringing calamity to humanity.

Looking up, the girl's delicate face was stained with blood, but what was more striking were the two crimson horns on her head, which seemed to be a racial feature.

This scene sparked discussion among the audience.

"Wow, is this the old Yellow Springs?"

"It's the story of that dimensional artifact, the appearance of Izumo in the world and the divine kingdom of Takaten!"

"When I read the description of the artifact before, I was wondering who cleaved Izumo in two with one strike. It must be referring to Yomi, right?"

"Ah, Huang Quan chopped up his own house?"

With questions lingering, the girl's voice continued to resonate, explaining the very question posed at the opening ceremony.

To save the world, the Kingdom of Izumo broke 733,000 swords and forged them into the revered Guardian Swords, numbering twelve.

Skyscrapers and torii gates in the style of Edo period architecture appear, and a tall samurai building can be seen in the distance.

Then the female voice began to introduce the protective swords.

[One possibility is that it is genuine, forged by the god Zhan Du Mou Yi, which allows mortals to observe the principles of law, deconstruct all phenomena, and recreate divine miracles.]

A giant blue sword fell from the sky, its body engraved with strange patterns, and pierced through the massive body on the ground.

[The second is Heaven. The one forged by the Venerable One who cuts down Heaven can transform the high heavens into walls, bringing calamity to all the gods, making passage extremely difficult.]

A large hand tried to reach out and escape, but was bound by the lines extending from the sword and firmly suppressed in place.

Thirdly, it is forged by the Thunder God, capable of tearing the sky with lightning, unleashing a torrent of stardust and thunderbolts to punish the heavens.

A flash of lightning appeared, and a giant purple blade descended from the sky, pinning the dragon's head to the ground.

[The fourth is the Storm, forged by Zhan Zhi Na Du Yan, capable of causing winds to cleave the earth, clouds to rush and rain to howl, and raging storms to rage endlessly.]

The emerald green weapon spread its wings as if flapping them, standing above the clouds and stirring up rain and clouds.

[The fifth is frost, forged from the winter garments of the heavens, capable of freezing and solidifying the seasons, making the frozen earth boundless and difficult to extinguish even in an instant.]

The Frost Blade stands on the frozen ground, with a tall cherry blossom tree behind it.

[The sixth is fate; by cutting down a stone and selling what has been forged, one can cause wildflowers to bloom all over desolate graves, and life and death will pass away without a trace.]

After the vibrant, verdant world turned upside down, two blades stood in the desolate, barren land.

[And there are Lie, Jue, Chu, Qian, Shu, and Shi. With these twelve imperial swords, we hold our hopes for tomorrow, and we will win victory after victory, until—]

They were all broken off.

The magnificent music abruptly stopped, and the colorful world instantly turned gray, making the audience's hearts skip a beat.

Every victory comes at the cost of everything in life, and in the end, everything is lost.

The hand that held the blade high was dragged down by the other dark hands, and Huang Quan felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

[Twelve swords were broken in Izumo Province, and they were eventually forged into the Imperial Decree Sword... two names.]

The first is the beginning, the second is the end.

The girl in the kimono stood up, drew her sword, and pointed it at the giant sword that stood in the other place, formed from the ruins of many swords.

Of the 747,000 swords forged throughout the land, only one can save Yun.

The girl swung her sword, continuously slashing down the evil spirits, her eyes still filled with unwavering determination.

But you and I already know that the path to salvation does not exist, and there will be no trace of it tomorrow.

The approaching black mist and haze, which was constantly merging, was repeatedly blasted away by the girl's sword, but it was all in vain.

Humanity rebelled against the gods, ultimately transforming itself into a demon.

We staked everything, only to see two worlds destroyed.

A flash of crimson light erupted completely, and the girl slashed out, finally severing the giant sword that had been forged from the ruins.

[That Takamagahara where the gods fell, it must have been a place as beautiful as Izumo long ago.]

So, do you remember why Izumo forged swords?

Before the collapsed ruins, Huang Quan sat there, staring blankly at the vast, empty sun that had broken through all obstacles and appeared before him.

[For a lie, for an end that never existed.]

Huang Quan's familiar, indifferent voice appeared and took over the story.

We have already stepped into His shadow, and with each step forward, there is no turning back.

Chapter 281 The Entire Clan Advances to Void Commander

In the PV, Huang Quan looks up at the empty sun hanging high in the sky and reveals that everything is nothing but a lie in a death struggle.

The rhythm of the background music also began to climb to its peak, gradually becoming grand and solemn.

Then, a tear of blood flowed from Huang Quan's eye and dripped onto the already shattered blade.