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

Is it true that the celestial ring is equivalent to an organ on Sunday?

[This is because he wants to do something to punish himself for the sins in his heart. At least it shows that Brother Zhou Tian is indeed a good person.]

[Don't laugh at this challenge, hahahaha I couldn't hold it in. ]

【Full of joyful flavor.】

[It's hard for me to imagine the prisoner rolling around on the ground.]

He actually gave it a try.

[I'm sure it must be Aha's doing.]

[Don't blame Ah Ha for everything that goes wrong. Look at your own faults, okay? Oh? It's Sunday, so it must be Ah Ha's fault!]

【The Don't Laugh Challenge is carried out throughout.】

-

Sunday continued, "I was wandering around as an ordinary person, but unfortunately fell into the trap of the Pipisi people. The prank that tore Lady Tingyun into pieces also cut me in two because I was so weak."

"You mean, he's a part of you?" Walter Yang looked closely at the frivolous Wanwek. "That's unexpected. You two look completely different."

Sunday heaved a sigh of relief, "Or maybe there's another possibility.

I, too, was once a child, with all sorts of dreams buried deep within my heart. Those childhood voices accompanied me as I grew up, gradually dulled by time until they were barely audible.

Perhaps if I had made one small change as a child, I would have become just like him.”

【《Mockingbird, I'm your fan too!》】

[One is frank, the other is restrained, they are just the right match.]

Wanwek said with some regret, "Then you are quite unlucky. You can't become a better version of yourself."

【When I see Sunday's face saying this, I want to laugh. 】

[Me too, sorry my sense of humor is so low, but it's really funny.]

-

Sunday smiled slightly, "So, my final farewell will be the same as that of Ms. Tingyun: I will tune myself and return to my complete self.

And this also means that Vanvik will disappear completely. That's why I say this is the last stop."

Vanwick raised an eyebrow. "Is there a possibility that you will be the one who disappears?"

"It's impossible. We've already reached a conclusion on this. But at this point, who can guarantee that there won't be any changes? Perhaps deep down, I'm also hoping for this possibility."

"No matter what the result is, someone will witness it for you. I'll be waiting for you in the audience." After saying that, Walter Yang slowly walked towards the audience.

"Grateful."

Sunday watched Walter Young's figure gradually move away, and he looked at Wanwek, "Shall we begin?"

"Looking forward to this possibility..." Vanvik paused, "You have indeed changed. In the past, you would have never been able to tolerate the noise."

"After all, I am about to embark on an unknown journey. It is impossible to maintain an orderly life. Just like today, I will have to go along with the unexpected."

"You're not really prepared at all, are you?"

Sunday didn't deny it. "Yes. I feel uneasy, even panicky. After leaving Pinocchio, I no longer have control over everything."

"You're overthinking it. Nothing is under your control. But isn't that how most people live?"

"Perhaps my weakness lies in my excessive fear of the unknown. But your appearance proves that accidents are not all bad things. I have benefited a lot from meeting you. I am very happy to encounter another side of myself in this way, and I am also fortunate to have the opportunity to tell you in person..."

Sunday looked at Wanwek with a smile, and after a moment of silence, he finally spoke, "I really do hate you."

[Hahahaha, is this the effect of the contrast in character settings? ]

【I am really dying of laughter at these two people. 】

[Brother Zhou Tian, you have changed. You are no longer like yourself.]

"What's going on? Are you sure you didn't say the opposite?" Wanwek stared at Sunday with wide eyes.

What are you expecting?

【I thought it was the other way around.】

[Wanwick seems disappointed?]

-

"Many of your qualities are indeed hidden in my heart. On many occasions, I also want to make a few jokes, express my thoughts directly, or show my dislike for someone without any scruples... or love. I also want to tell her that I like every one of her songs."

Vanwick shrugged. "Then do it, old man. You always talk about putting the bird in a cage, but you end up being the one imprisoned."

Look in the mirror. Self-discipline and struggle—what else is left in your life besides these two? You live like a marble that will shatter into pieces when it falls.

"But I won't be you. I can't do it." Sunday shook his head. "I hate frivolous people. I even feel uncomfortable imitating them. Even if I fail, I will not easily give up certain things I insist on, such as "property" and "nobility."

My attitude toward harmony is largely the same. Whether it's you or fate, if something I once questioned or even resisted becomes a strength I'll rely on in the future...

This time, I will leave the tuning to my heart. I will ask you to complete it."

"Stop talking about Brother Zhou Tian. I'm afraid you'll become even more frivolous than Van Vicker once you get on this car."

What are you talking about?

[Brother Zhou Tian is going to board the Starry Sky Train. This has been officially confirmed. The Starry Sky Train will briefly welcome an unknown guest.]

【Could it be Huangquan? 】

[I'm afraid the Starry Sky Train doesn't have enough energy to find the underworld.]

[There's a bunch of goofballs on the bus, and there's also an abstract art leader. It's hard not to be assimilated on Sunday.]

[I feel like Sunday's character will overlap with Dan Heng's.]

[Ever since Xingqiong joined the team, Danheng has changed a lot and has acquired a certain level of ability to complain.]

-

"What's that?" Vanwick frowned. "Tossing a coin into the air and leaving your life to it? You're not that kind of person at all. Did you get hit by a train and become stupid? Or have you been possessed by the company's gambler?"

【Hahaha, accurate rant.】

I can't stand it anymore. I hope Vanwick gets in the car.

[I also love Vanvik, but I still hope Sunday can have a bit of Vanvik's frivolity.]

[I have reason to suspect that this wasn't a "Don't Laugh" challenge at all, but rather that Xingqiong had sustained internal injuries from the collision.]

“Failure is always the best teacher. To save more people, you must first understand why they are born and why they die. The best way is to practice it yourself.”

Sunday smiled with relief. "You see, I'm already trying to change. Whether the two merge into one, or one disappears, I'll leave the outcome of this adjustment to fate, and use it to test whether I can open my arms and accept everything I hate."

Only in this way can I truly step into the world and walk the earth with all living beings. "

"And what if you can't do it?"

"That can't be helped. It means I'm the same as before... just someone who only disappoints my sister."

-

"Falling to death is another name for flying. That's why I'm glad my wings are broken. I went to the human world to see it. Then I'll live like a human and die like a human."

Sunday walked to the center of the stage and recited poetry.

"Until the end, I will stand with the weak...stretching my hands to the heavens. On this grand star, whatever my past identities may have been, they no longer matter. It will not be the gods who respond to us, but our future selves."

"I don't think I have much to say. But since we're saying goodbye, let me give you one last piece of advice. When making a witticism, use your heart, not your technique—and don't explain yourself every time."

Vanwick saw Sunday's face fall. "But forget it. It's better for you not to tell."

Sunday nodded, "I can't deny it."

"That's what's most annoying. How could I have become such a boring person?" Vanwick said, putting away his complaints. "But even so, don't make it too hard on yourself. There will always be someone who is sad and upset."

Sunday responded softly, "Yeah."

[Advice from childhood: Don’t make your future self suffer too much!]

【Feel sorry for yourself! 】

[He has a younger sister who will worry about him and care about him. Wanwick, you can go with peace of mind.]

-

Vanwick arrived at the center of the stage, his body transforming into golden dust and slowly dissipating. "Star of the Festival, Land of Dreams. Now, I will bid farewell to my hometown. If a person wishes to leave at this stage..."

Suddenly, the chorus of the Lord's Day appeared before Sunday again, "must first take the stage again."

【Why is it God's Day again? 】

[As mentioned before, we need to clear out any traces of Order on Sunday. This is where he fought the train crew, so there are obviously some remnants.]

"Truly, tuning itself is the most difficult task. This dissonance is truly too harsh." Sunday's body floated in the air, and he recited divine words, "Echoes of the past, you do not need to disappear. Follow me, and journey to the stars. The time has come, reveal it... For me, is it 'no doubt'?"

The embrace of harmony didn't seem far away, and this battle wasn't that difficult.

Or perhaps this was just a residual trace, and finally under the light of Sunday, he defeated the Lord's Day.

Shen Zhuri stretched out a finger with all his strength.

In the blink of an eye, he changed into the appearance of Wanwek.

Sunday did not refuse and also extended his finger.

A golden light flashed, and the two merged into one.

And the symbol of the Tianhuan tribe, the head ring, returned to Sunday.

"On this eighth day, I give myself—"

“‘Set off.’”

[This part is so cool, especially the Genesis scene.]

Sunday is already full of religious flavor, not bad!

[It's a bit of a pity, Vanwick.]

[The old man with the headband is still the most handsome. 】

-

Walter Yang came to Sunday with a smile on his face, "Now, what should I call you? Mr. Sunday, or Mr. Vanwick?"

【Mr. Workday.】

【Mr. Old Japan.】

【Mr. Zhou Tiange.】

Mr. Chicken Wings.

Mr. Monday.

[Oh my goodness, I didn't expect Sunday to have so many titles? ]

Sunday's tone seemed to have changed. "It's all up to you. Perhaps he's mocking me in my heart. Thank you for your company, Mr. Walter. This farewell journey ends here."

Walter Yang adjusted his glasses and asked, “What are your plans after leaving Pinocchio?”

"At this point, there's no need to hide this from you anymore. I believe there's something else going on with the Pinoconi core."

Walter Yang was suddenly shocked, "You mean, the person who controls the star core is not the Dream Master?"

"Don't worry. The Oak family is the true mastermind behind the usurpation of the star core and the resurrection of the dead star god under the guise of the Harmonious Ceremony. You have already defeated the mastermind behind this.

But Mr. Goffer once told me that everything Order is doing now is to avoid repeating the mistakes of Harmony...

I think the family in the Montor galaxy must be involved.

Unfortunately, hundreds of years have passed, and this matter has long been lost to verification. Pinoconi is, after all, only a small territory, and the family heads, as administrators, have no right to set foot on the sacred land of "Tongxie" and inquire into the true intentions of the God.

Even in the worst case scenario, if Shipe lets this happen, how can we talk about "using the strong to support the weak"?

Mr. Walter, I only want to tell you one thing: Harmony has more than one facet. It can be the Star Train's strongest ally, or its most formidable enemy.

[Ah? There are still experts? ]

【This means that the story of Pinocchio is not over yet! 】

Can you still see fireflies?

[Wow, there are foreshadowings everywhere for the final battle between gods.]

-

Walter Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you for your honesty. The train crew did their best to achieve the current situation out of the same concern.

After this battle, the situation on the Gala Star will be jointly supervised by "Harmony" and "Protection", and with the help of "Exploration", more forces will come here, and Pinocchio will gradually become a public area in the galaxy.

"Freedom" - this is the only answer that the Nameless Guest can give. I am glad that Pinocchio needs it."

"Even though our motivations differ, you are both on the same path of benefiting the world and bringing peace to the people, and have gone further than I have. If it weren't for fate, perhaps you and I wouldn't have ended up in opposition."

Walter Yang shook his head. "Don't belittle yourself. We are not incompatible. Otherwise, you wouldn't have shown mercy to me in front of the Dream Master. This trip is my personal return gift. In any case—"

You are also one of the people I am “developing.”

[It has to be Old Yang.]

This is the true meaning of pioneering. While it emphasizes harmony and order, the core concept is still pioneering.

【Pioneering throughout.】

The objects of development are never fixed people, and the definition of development is never narrow. There are so many people and things worth developing. This is the true meaning of development.

After hearing Walter Yang's words, Sunday was obviously stunned for a few seconds. "On this point, you also gave me a lot of inspiration. Human beings are the measure of all things, and no one is the only savior.

Creating paradise remains my lifelong dream, but in the journey ahead, I must build it brick by brick. So, I have a difficult request...

I certainly don't have the will to "pioneering", nor can I become a truly unknown person.

But I admire your beliefs. Perhaps what I need more than hard training is to study.

So, after leaving Pinocchio, would you allow me to...

"Would you like to board the Starry Sky Train and travel with everyone for a while?"