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The blade that cut through Huang Quan severed more than just the world of dreams.
And Pinocchio's stock market!
The entire Pinocchio stock price was cleaved by that one blow, resulting in an unprecedented plunge!
This is like slashing the lifeline of some Pinocchio tycoon bosses!
We must find a way to recover the losses.
Asking the deity to manifest in person to boost morale and restore public trust is naturally one of the most effective methods.
"Where am I supposed to find the dreamer?"
Xing scratched his head, theoretically speaking, the dreamer was the culprit.
But to this day, she hasn't even seen whether the dreamer is round or flat.
"Three messengers—how can we fight like this? Our army is doomed!!"
Xing frowned, her face filled with worry and despair, as if she could already foresee the inevitable defeat.
Looking up, she seemed to see a line of illusory words floating overhead:
[Achievement Completed: Pessimistic Pioneer]
"Hey! Can't you get rid of this defeatist habit of yours?!"
On March 7th, he looked up at the sky and sighed, covering his forehead as if he had a terrible headache.
"...Although it seems there's really no chance of winning this time."
"How are we supposed to fight with three messengers?! Are they cheating?"
"Hawk, quickly punish the enemy!"
"Huh? I'm calling the messenger?"
The monstrous rabbit poked its head out from under its swaying hood and pointed a finger at itself in disbelief.
If Black Tower were to come and combine with her using the earrings, she might be able to manage the situation.
But now she's all alone!
It's like taking away the fusion material, Valkyriemon, from Omegamon, the miracle incarnation of Big Colon, and what's the use of MetalGarurumon left?
That's just pure suicide!
"Qiongzai, let's get this straight, I surrender."
The star's main tactic is to be opportunistic and give a French military salute.
She placed one hand on her chest and spoke in an elegant, deeply affectionate voice:
"I've discovered that deep down I desperately crave a seven-day weekend!"
"As for Mikhail, I can only wish him all the best on his pioneering journey."
"Can you please stop shifting your stance so easily?"
March 7th was so angry that she grabbed Xing's shoulders and shook him violently, gritting her teeth and saying hatefully, like a Samoyed that was frantically hissing.
"In just a short while, you've jumped sideways three times!"
"Hmph! Even if I am one percent responsible, doesn't the world also have ninety-nine percent?"
Xing looked pitiful, as if abandoned by the world. She hugged her legs tightly, and the atmosphere around her became dark and heavy, with a deep sorrow emanating from her.
"I have been betrayed three times, and thus I have come to understand that everything in the world is nothing but a deceptive facade."
"What nonsense are you spouting now!"
March 7th frantically pulled at her hair, jumping up and down in despair, exclaiming:
"You're the one who betrayed me three times, okay? Three times!"
"Want to surrender? First, agree to become my Star Slave, then sign the surrender document, and I'll accept your surrender."
Qiong glanced at the three magnificent beings descending and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Star Slave, do as you please. Show me your surrender document."
She wouldn't have betrayed them if the entry mentioned crystals.
Qiong ignored the Star Core Essence and recalled the time before he set off for Pinocone.
The conversation between the two occurred while the female imp Black Tower was extracting genetic material from the doll-like body of the Black Tower Space Station, and Black Tower was preparing for the collection with her delicate and fair little feet.
"Be grateful; you're the first man to have the Black Tower deign to touch you."
The doll-like girl arrogantly tossed her hair, crossed her legs, and stepped down with a haughty and aloof expression.
"Yes, yes, I want to ask you something about Pinocone."
"Speak quickly if you have something to say."
"I found seven existing records of the Harmonious Strings in your database. I discovered that 'The Choir of Resounding Joy,' 'Theatre of All Sounds,' 'Blessed Ball,' and 'Circle of Oaths' lean more towards joy and shared aspirations, while 'Infinite Chieftain,' 'Altar of Revelation,' and 'Legion of Eternal Covenant' lean more towards harmony based on force and rules."
"Why don't you just say the last three are related to 'order'?"
"...Where is the order now? Isn't it all just harmony?"
Memories are fleeting; right now, before Qiong...
The choir resounds, the sacred oath circle, the theater of all sounds.
These three are all embodiments of the harmonious music of the strings.
The dreamer and his brother-in-law have grand ambitions.
"The embodiment of harmony among the three?"
Himeko's expression turned extremely solemn, and a look of shock flashed uncontrollably in her beautiful eyes.
As a seasoned anonymous passenger and train navigator, her knowledge far surpassed that of ordinary people, and a terrifying conjecture instantly flashed through her mind.
"Is your goal to usurp it through the Great Ceremony of Homophony, in order to revive Taiyi?"
[Order] Taiyi was once devoured by [Harmony] Hippe. Theoretically, as long as the part belonging to [Order] can be separated from Harmony, it may not be impossible for [Order] to return to the world.
If one were to summon all the Harmonious Strings that symbolize the aspect of "order," forcibly unify and merge them, and then supplement them with special methods, the success rate would be unknown, but it should not be underestimated.
However, on Sunday, three incarnations of the Harmonious Strings were summoned.
This is also easy to understand.
There should be a difference between the incarnation of the strings on the Order side and the summoning ritual on the Harmony side. On Sunday, he should play the role of the pure Harmony God Child. As a member of the Oak family, he should have a pure Harmony faith.
It is absolutely forbidden to openly point fingers at "order".
But this is not a dead end. With careful planning, it can be achieved through guidance and usurpation, just as it was done on Sunday.
Steal the power of the [Harmony] side incarnation to nourish and strengthen the hidden power of [Order]!
Summoning only one is low-risk, low-investment, and low-return.
Summoning three individuals involves medium risk, high investment, and high returns, with the investment funds borne by the family.
The answer to how to choose is self-evident.
"No, Miss Himeko, you don't need to doubt me."
The solemn Sunday opening, suspended between the resounding choir and the sacred oath circle, is surrounded by a tangible, harmonious radiance.
“I have articulated my vision, and there is no falsehood in it. My rationality has never been related to the Star God, let alone resurrection.”
"There is only one thing I want to do, and that is to create a paradise without star gods, where even the weak can have dignity and happiness."
His words, accompanied by a harmonious melody that strikes deep into the soul, make the listener's thoughts involuntarily want to follow the sacred melody and be assimilated.
"I have this feeling... like there's another world right in front of me..."
The frightened rabbit covered its head.
"It's the power of tuning; keep your mind focused and don't let the singing completely captivate you!"
Himeko quickly issued a warning.
You're wrong!
A crisp and firm rebuke momentarily disrupted the harmonious resonance of the small area.
The blazing flames suddenly erupted, instantly engulfing the firefly's figure.
The next moment, a tall, silver-white iron cavalry with sharp lines emerged from the slowly dissipating scorching flames, revealing its majestic form.
The armored male voice was deep and stern, carrying an unquestionable authority.
"If people are to live with dignity, then no person or thing should ever be above them."
The crimson flames, like brilliant meteors hurtling against the sky, trailing blazing tails, resolutely cleaved through the stage of the Harmonious Music Ceremony, their target the robin singing its heart out.
"Perhaps escapism is the nature of the weak, but who is weak... should not be defined by others."
Compared to Sunday, the Dome Robin is a more important ceremonial occasion.
Ms. Liu Ying firmly denied that there was any personal grudge involved.
For example, fearing that Sunday's plan will succeed, the robin and the dome will hold the grandest wedding in the galaxy in their dreams.
She gripped her steel fist armor tightly, the engine roared, and punched the galactic songstress who held a microphone, sang loudly, and commanded countless melodies.
"I don't agree!"
boom!
That was a Flash Explosion Flame Fist that spanned hundreds of meters, with scorching and explosive energy roaring out.
Faced with the fiery explosions that could easily melt the earth's crust, the Sky Robin remained calm and composed, instead smiling as its angelic wings bloomed brilliantly behind it.
"Harmony, about to be played in unison."
The magnificent melody, manifested as countless dazzling musical notes, acted as the most solid barrier, easily resisting and dissolving the raging fiery fist.
This is the power that the Dome Robin now possesses as the Child of Harmony, harmonizing all the strings.
Furthermore, among the three harpsichord incarnations, Constantine, the singer of the All Sounds Theater, is directly connected to her and under her control!
The other two were under the command of the elder brother-in-law.
This is why it's considered medium risk.
Even with his extraordinary talent, it would be impossible for Sunday to single-handedly bear the arrival of three incarnations.
Being able to control two at the same time is already an unprecedented miracle in the family's history.
Generally speaking, even if a tuner tries his best, he can only barely bear the power of one incarnation.
"The time has come; creation will be reborn from the remains of the gods..."
Sunday sounds like a tolling bell.
However, at that very moment, Qiong Robin's eyes showed surprise and solemnity, and she suddenly turned her head to look in one direction.
That was the Iris Family Concert Hall where A-Meng and Hanabi were.
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Volume 1: Chapter 629 Substitution, Usurpation
Moving slightly forward in time,
The atmosphere in the secondary concert hall, where the Iris family line resides, is solemn and elegant.
Near the edge of the window, a lady in a formal dress gracefully took out a crystal-clear monocle from her snow-white cleavage, slowly and meticulously wiped the lens with a silk handkerchief, and then gently clipped it onto her right eye socket.
She looked down at Sunday and the train crew, who appeared on the vast main stage below, and a playful and expectant smile slowly crept onto her lips.
"It's about to begin."
Miss Consonant's gaze swept over the main figures of the ceremony, and when it landed on the two big stars with light purple curly hair, her eyes narrowed slightly.
Located on another edge, a girl with shoulder-length black curly hair turned her head to look at the man in a suit next to her.
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