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

"As expected of the Black Swan, a professional team initiator!"

"I vaguely remember the last time a black swan was so confident was..."

"So, I made my move.jpg"

"You guys are so rude! I can't help but laugh whenever I think about the black swan being plucked naked!"

Having heard Himeko's guess, Screw Gum also spoke frankly.

Unfortunately, the club's members rarely interacted, and most had already perished at the hands of the Silent Lord. I had never heard of the name Onfaros.

With just one statement, the prestige of the Silent Lords was once again elevated.

Although there were no clues, Heita became interested after hearing the news and said she wanted to investigate, since she was very interested in memory technology.

During this time, the train also met Ruan Mei through the introduction of Hei Ta, and later helped her bring back the remains of the ancient beast, thus encountering another old friend.

Since Himeko did not disembark at Luofu Station, she left the responsibility of taking care of Tingyun and helping her compose herself to the rest of the train.

Looking at the night sky outside the fence, Himeko sighed.

They must be having a lot of fun, right?

Given the preceding scenes, those watching this part are inexplicably feeling tense.

I'm so happy I could crack!

"Uncle Yang, something terrible has happened!"

"I'm so happy, there are so many clouds playing with them!"

After a brief interlude of information from Onfaros, the perspective returns to Walter's side.

So, can anyone explain this to me? March?

Just like being called on in class, March 7th stammered and quickly threw the topic to Xing next to her.

"Ah, this... um... Xinglai! She speaks logically."

【Huh, me?】

After pointing to himself, Xing decided to start explaining as well.

It turns out I just ran into a mischievous Westerner who said he was filming some kind of "Don't Laugh Challenge" and that I had to eat a candy that would make me laugh out loud.

Just as the two finished eating and were laughing and rolling around on the ground, they discovered that Tingyun, who had just finished eating the candy, was sneezing incessantly, and then... right before their eyes, she suddenly turned into several Tingyuns.

This bizarre explanation is quite amusing.

Tingyun: Family, I'm laughing so hard!

"From then on, I burst out laughing – there's a concrete example now, haha."

"This is great! It solves one of the reasons why we don't have enough cloud storage."

After hearing the reason, Walter looked to the side.

[...Do you have any leads?]

In the world of dreams, it would be better to ask the former head of the family for more information.

An explanation was given on Sunday.

Dreams are a world of memories. This situation mostly occurs when Tingyun's brain is more sensitive. When stimulated, fragmented memory pieces break off and then become an individual.

This situation is not uncommon in sweet dreams, and there are naturally solutions.

Prior to this, at Walter's behest, Sunday revealed his omnic disguise.

Long time no see, everyone.

Seeing the miraculous transformation before his eyes, March 7th covered his mouth in astonishment.

【What's going on?!】

Xing, standing to the side, also became alert.

Xing: [Uncle Yang, have you betrayed me?]

Chapter 527 Da Tingyun Appears, the Scars of Destruction

Seeing the sudden appearance of Sunday, March 7th was startled, and Hoshi looked like he was about to pull out his baseball bat for a fight.

After Walter explained, the two gradually accepted this somewhat absurd fact.

Wanweike: [Hello, beautiful lady. As for this one... she's even more of a heavyweight—the one you gave this control freak a good beating?]

Wanweike's rant perfectly captures everyone's impression of Sunday.

Then, on March 7th, a sigh was uttered.

[Last time it was Miss Tingyun, and the time before that it was Miss Huangquan. It seems like Uncle Yang always brings back some extraordinary people whenever he goes out.]

In short, the matter on Sunday has been explained, and now it still feels more important to restore the cloud service.

But that being said, the current situation of many clouds being suspended seems rather strange.

Take this person in front of us, for example.

Tingyun (?): [Miss March 7th! What have you thought about the previous proposal?]

March 7th: [A suggestion? Um...who are you, Miss Tingyun?]

Immediately afterwards, a description was added to the end of Tingyun's name.

Tingyun's Big Plan: [It's me! The one preparing to join forces with all Tingyun members to establish the Tingyun Merchant Guild.]

The opportunity to work with someone like yourself is truly rare. With such a tacit understanding and shared vision, business is bound to flourish!

The idea of ​​creating a clone amused everyone.

"Hahaha, what the hell are you planning?!"

"Great idea!"

"One! Heart!"

Besides these, there are all sorts of nonsensical Tingyun characters, such as "Eight-Faced and Exquisite Tingyun," "Tingyun is Five Years Old This Year," and "Tingyun is the Bravest of the Three Armies with This Fan," leaving viewers speechless and unsure where to begin their critique.

In response, Wanweike looked up at the person beside him and asked.

[Old Japan, what do you think?]

The overly familiar "Old Japanese" made the audience a little unable to hold back their laughter.

"I suddenly couldn't hold back my laughter during that last sentence, haha."

"I have to admit, they have a really good relationship."

"That's so true, that's what my brothers and I always call each other!"

"No wonder Pinocchio has the most nicknames among all the characters!"

"Of all the nicknames, the original Chicken Wings Boy is still the best!"

"I, the most handsome man in Pinocchio, refuse to accept this!"

Upon hearing this title, even Sunday fell into a rare moment of silence.

Let's use a different way of addressing each other, friend.

Now, back to the main topic, Dr. Chicken Wings began to summarize Tingyun's symptoms.

Scattered here are the various faces of Tingyun. Using tuning is indeed effective, but we need to find a Tingyun we can communicate with normally first.

After some searching, they finally found a woman who habitually referred to herself as "Little Woman Tingyun." Unlike the other Tingyuns, she was not completely immersed in her own world.

March 7th: [Let's make this clear beforehand, we're all watching you. If you're planning to take Miss Tingyun hostage—]

Star: [You'd better be prepared to be torn apart by gravity.]

This playful warning brought a knowing smile to everyone's faces.

Sunday had no intention of taking any hostages, so he simply let Wanweike, who was more skilled at tuning, take charge.

Then the filter belonging to the harmonic tuning reappeared, and when Wanweike closed his eyes to examine it carefully, a blood-red shadow suddenly appeared.

Then came a chilling yet familiar laugh, which made Wanweike stop what he was doing.

【What the hell? 】

This laughter is all too familiar to the players.

"Illusory: Hello"

"Oh my god, this is terrifying!"

"I almost thought he was going to give me another crooked-neck laugh."

"Vanwick: There's something evil here!"

"Could it be that Tingyun's memories before he died happened to show Huanlong in disguise?"

Clearly, only Wanweike, who was tuning the instrument, noticed the sound, and then March 7th exclaimed in surprise.

See, it's working!

The scene then transitions into a performance, where many split-off Tingyun bodies begin to transform into flower petals, drifting into the air as if drawn by a suction force.

Looking in the direction where the petals converge, a cluster of stamens suddenly appears in mid-air and then blooms.

Unexpectedly, our encounters with you all always occur during times of embarrassment.

A pair of delicate little feet lightly touched the ground, and then her graceful figure and tender eyes swept across the scene.

Finally, Ting Yun leaned against her fluffy tail, holding a folding fan, and turned her head slightly to look at everyone.

[Have I been impolite in any way?]

This beautiful and picturesque entrance left the audience in awe.

"The clothes Ruan Mei chose for Tingyun are so beautiful! She has such great taste in clothes!"

"This! Is! An! A! Lucky! Omen!"

"That entrance was absolutely stunning, so beautiful!"

"It really feels like the beloved concubine of the last emperor!"

"-6480*n"

Seeing that Tingyun had recovered, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Wanweike's condition seemed to be off.

Sunday: [What did you sense?]

At this moment, Wanweike held his forehead with one hand, as if he had just escaped from death.

[I should have let you come by yourself; this girl is not as simple as she seems...]

I almost died just now...

As he spoke, Wanweike's vision went black and he fainted.

This sudden turn of events caught everyone off guard.

"Is this...is this facing off against Huanlong?"

"The remaining power of the Destruction Order is certainly not so easy to deal with."

"Getting better and better, isn't it?"

"The value of the Destruction Token is still increasing!"

"Laowan, don't go!"

The scene then transitions, much like the darkness Tingyun had encountered earlier.

In the midst of chaos, a voice, like that of the creator, resounded...

Don't be afraid.

Accompanied by a clear yet familiar voice, the scene before me seemed to transport me to a space station.

At this moment, Tingyun opened her eyes in a daze, completely unaware of what had happened or where she was.

Then the voice from Ruan Mei continued to guide Tingyun.