I really don't want to be famous, but the collapse is still chasing me

[Huh? As expected of a gambler, he's so handsome! ]

[This boy, I like him a little now. ]

[No, buddy, it seems like you have buried a lot of foreshadowing in it. Didn’t you guys see it? ]

【Where is the foreshadowing? 】

[The two key words, freedom, power and the grandest death, are specially marked with yellow subtitles. ]

[I don’t know anything now, so I’ll just mark it. 】

[I still don’t like gold dust! ]

-

Gold Sand slowly walked in front of Sunday, followed by Doctor Truth.

After Dr. Zhenli made eye contact with Sunday, he walked aside to make room for the two to meet.

Sunday turned his back to Shajin and put his hands behind his back, "It seems that the puzzle I set is still too simple for you, the company's envoy."

"Thank you for your compliment, and thank you for taking so much trouble to welcome me, Mr. Sunday. But this is really not what someone who sincerely invites someone would do."

"So this is not an invitation, but a summons. Before we begin this conversation, I need to test your character. I guess this knowledgeable friend of yours has been of great help?"

"Of course, you should know this better than I do - he has performed his duties faithfully, right?"

Sunday looked back slowly, "Well, the professor has vouched for your noble character before. He said that both of you have the same integrity in your hearts and are people that the family can trust.

I now know you very well, Mr. Gold Dust. You are diligent, generous, cooperative, and have successfully overcome many obstacles to come to me - this gives me reason to believe in your wisdom and courage.

But there is one thing I want to question you about, that is, your intelligence was used in the wrong place, causing you to meet people you shouldn't have met, appear in places you shouldn't have appeared in... and witness tragedies that shouldn't have happened. (The Mockingbird Case)"

[Uh, why do I feel like the compliment is sarcastic? ]

[I feel a little apprehensive about praising people on Sunday.]

【But he really didn’t tell a lie. 】

[Shajin said, I don’t know if I have such advantages? ]

【This is called first suppressing and then praising. 】

-

Shajin smiled awkwardly, "You don't look well. Let me confirm, am I the one who makes you anxious? If not, then I am on your side."

"If I understand correctly, what you said... makes extremely serious accusations against the *family*." Sunday looked at Sha Jin solemnly.

"You are right, for evil is growing quietly around you. Let us not be secretive, and talk about your sister. Your sister's talent is unrivalled in the world of show business, but you know that her voice has been out of tune since she returned to Pinocchio.

What's more terrible is that she can no longer sing. Who did it? People think the murderer is among the outsiders, but I know... you have another answer in your heart.

Now, your noble status has become a shackle, preventing you from arresting the murderer and avenging your sister. You are isolated and helpless, which makes you feel anxious.

But don't worry, I'm on your side."

After listening to Shajin's rambling, Sunday did not interrupt him, but asked, "It is a great honor for me that Mr. Shajin thinks so much of me - so a selfless and generous person like you should not ask for anything in return, right?"

Seeing that the topic was finally on the right track, Shajin asked to take back the "foundation stone".

However, Sunday flatly refused.

The next moment, Sunday continued to speak, but his voice echoed throughout the room.

The picture seemed to be polluted by light.

"O three-faced soul, please use a hot iron to sear his tongue and palms so that he cannot tell lies or swear a false oath."

Shajin covered his head in pain, "What did you do?"

"Under the light of Harmony, all sins are exposed. I beg Him to shine His light and ask you questions on His behalf. Next... you have 113 seconds to prove your innocence and gain my trust."

Shajin gritted his teeth and asked, "What if I refuse to answer?"

"Then give it a try - see if Tongxie will reject you."

After a quick question and answer session, the entire question and answer session has come to an end. ""--Do you hate and want to destroy this world with your own hands?""

"I do not know."

"Interesting. Then one last question... "Can you swear that at this moment - the 'Aventurine' is lying safely in this box?""

Shajin let out a deep breath, "...Of course."

"Looks like we have the answer. Open it, Mr. Gold Dust... This is your last chance to save your reputation."

[Fuck! That scene just now was so cool! ]

[Wait a minute? Ewekin? Shajin is an Ewekin? ]

【What happened to the Evikin? 】

[I have a bad feeling, there is a knife inside! ]

[It’s not just bad. It’s simply bad! ]

[No, buddy, this is what they call there must be something hateful about pitiful people? ]

[Anyway, I think gold dust is still the same, I don’t like it. 】

-

Sunday pushes the box to the gold dust...

…Before opening the box, Shajin noticed that Doctor Zhenli, who was standing by the bookshelf in the distance, had tilted his head…

Sunday gestured "please," "Please."

Sha Jin opened the box that was supposed to contain the cornerstone, but found that it was empty!

Sunday lifted the cloth covering the table, revealing two cornerstones, one yellow and one green. "Are these what you are looking for?"

……

Counting system hours ago, Chaolu Mansion.

Doctor Truth meets Sunday.

On Sunday, the family invited Doctor Truth to side with the research results of the star core.

Doctor Zhenli sighed, "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Sunday raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I need Mr. Gold Dust's overall plan."

"Didn't you all deprive him of his 'foundation'? A peacock cannot fly if its feathers are plucked out."

"But I also heard that the ten elites in the strategic investment department are extremely united and advance and retreat together in the face of the company's interests."

Doctor Truth shook his head. "You could make your words more clear."

"The 'foundation' submitted by Mr. Shajin - does it really belong to him?"

Facing Sunday's questioning, Dr. Truth relied on his authority to open the box in front of Sunday and said, "Unfortunately, you guessed right."

Sunday picked up the stone and looked at it. "Oh, it's a golden stone. Its color is exactly the same as the glow of the Holy Body of Clipper."

"This is exactly what he is going to use to deceive you. He won't tell you that the ten people of Stone Heart need to chisel the cornerstone with their own will to make it shine with unique brilliance." Doctor Truth pointed at the cornerstone and said,

"And this golden stone belongs to Topaz. Its other name is "topaz" - not "gold dust". What do you think? Do you want to confront him?"

Sunday shook his head. "Not yet. I would like to know where the cornerstone that belongs to him is."

Doctor Zhenli mentioned the luggage bag that also contained the gold dust. "The safest place, the place you would never expect. Because he never intended to hide it. From the very beginning, the cornerstone has been in your hands."

After that, he took out a green cornerstone from his luggage bag.

Sunday looked at the green cornerstone meaningfully. "I see. This bag...mixed the cornerstone, which is more precious than life, with a pile of cheap jewels, disguised as a gift and waiting to be confiscated. This is indeed in line with Mr. Gold Dust's style."

"Then he made up a random excuse to avoid the main point and ask you to return the gift money. This is a gambling game, he is very familiar with it, and he is betting that you will lose everything if you make a mistake."

"Learned professor, thank you for your help. The family will repay the righteous man." Sunday's last words were extremely cold, "As for the evildoer... may he be turned back and humiliated."

[A plan within a plan?]

[Foster father, how come you, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, also betrayed me? ]

[Uh, don’t you guys dislike gold dust? Isn’t this good? ]

[I just feel uncomfortable with my adoptive father doing this. After all, he was just a bit of a nag, but he wouldn't do something like betrayal.]

[Indeed, but it’s basically a done deal.]

-

Back to the present.

"Thanks to a friend with a keen eye, I was able to add a complete failure to your career." Sunday's eyes fell on Dr. Truth.

"Latio, you bastard..." Shajin almost yelled.

"Your true colors have been revealed. By the way, you only have seventeen system hours of life left. Cherish this time and savor the afterglow of your failure."

"You might as well put it more clearly."

"What I just performed on you was the baptism of harmony. You should have shown your loyalty in His light, but you acted on your own will and lied to yourself, turning baptism into a judgment. I have no reason to undo it for you."

Sha Jin successfully understood its meaning, this is a threat!

“This is what you call ‘harmony’? … based on imprisonment and persecution?”

Sunday said calmly, "You misunderstood, Mr. Gold Dust. Punishment is for those who are disrespectful, but I see your perseverance, so I want to give you the possibility of a new life.

During these seventeen system hours, you cannot leave the dream, nor can you communicate with any companions. You only have two paths to take, which depends on whether you can complete my test within the agreed time limit.

If you succeed, you will be able to integrate into the harmony and be with thousands of family members; if you fail, you will bear the wrath of the "Infinite Husband" and fall into the abyss of no return. That's why I deliberately emphasized the word "temporary". "

"Damn it, it sounds like my fate is the same either way."

Sunday had a look of confidence, "I do need a servant to help me find the *evil* lurking in the family from the outside. And I will purge from the inside out and bring the real culprit to justice within seventeen system hours.

When the time comes, check your findings with me. If our judgments agree, or if you can bring me more...then He will be able to truly show you His love and truth."

【Sunday is not a good time either! 】

【Question: How many hearts are there in this room? 】

【At least 800.】

[Don’t tell me I still like watching this kind of battle of wits. ]

[Generally, there is a reversal in a battle of wits. 】

-

Shajin clenched his fists and said, "You shameless hypocrite, you confiscated everything I had and you still want me to tell you the truth? This is not fair. In this money-filled amusement park of yours, you can't get anything done without money."

"This should be your personal act, without the help of the family. Your bag is there, please go ahead, I believe you can exchange this bag of cheap jewels for everything. This is what gamblers are best at, isn't it?

Go ahead, Mr. Gold Dust, you are *free*. I will be waiting here to tell you the good news."

However, the camera was focused on a night thrush, which was quietly watching everything that was happening.

"So, this meeting was not an interrogation, but it was not a negotiation at all...it was a complete lynching, right?" A sneer appeared on Shajin's face.

"Why, Mr. Gold Dust, I really just want to know what a *passerby* who *accidentally* appears at her murder scene can *discover*, that's all."

Sha Jin didn't say anything, picked up the luggage bag on the ground and prepared to leave.

"By the way, before you leave, I have a more personal question." Sunday stopped the gold dust again.

"what happened again?"

"You..." Sunday asked curiously, "Do you really want to destroy this world with your own hands?"

【Why is this question again? 】

[I understand. Gold Dust wants to take revenge on the world.]

【ah? ? ? 】

[All of Shajin's tribesmen have been killed. Do you think this kind of blood feud is enough to turn a person evil?]

[That makes sense. I suddenly feel a little distressed. What's going on? ]

[Don't come at me with another big wave! I'm fooling you into doing all the bad things! ]

-

The camera comes to a barren planet.

A little boy was wearing patched clothes and in front of him was a young girl.

The girl was older. She looked at the little boy worriedly, her tone full of anxiety, "Kakavasya, where have you been... Are you hurt?!"

"I got it back, sister." Kakavasya handed the necklace to her sister.

"You went to find them...? It's too dangerous! This is just a necklace, it's not edible, and it's not water. We can survive without it." The sister hugged Kakavasa, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, "But I can't live without you, brother... Don't get close to those Katikas, okay?"

Kakavasya patted her sister on the back and said, "Sister, don't be afraid. The Kartikas are stupid, but I am smart. If I play "games" with them, I will definitely win."

"Win?" The elder sister pulled Kakavasa's body back to her, "What happened? Tell me."

"I made a bet with them, between the two little birds in the desert and me, which would die first. I won." Kakavasa said this calmly, as if death was something commonplace, and there was no trace of fear.

"They suspected me of cheating, but I didn't... I won above board."

[Oh, it's hard to guard against! ]

[Oh no, run, there's a knife! ]