The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

“How strange! I was constantly on guard for the villain to cause trouble, but at the end he kept saying something like ‘for the sake of fairness’… Could it be that he doesn’t even take us seriously?”

"March 7 simply can't understand Sunday's train of thought. Shouldn't they just start fighting straight away?"

"It seems that Sunday is deeply convinced of his ideals and sincerely wants to prove to us the correctness of 'order'."

"I sensed a strong conviction and a desire for dominance from him. If he couldn't win fairly, he wouldn't be able to give himself an explanation."

““That’s why, in the upcoming match—he will definitely give it his all.””

"Himeko saw through Sunday's thoughts."

"So, this isn't a battle between good and evil, but a clash of ideas. Just like a debate between gentlemen, each person uses their own abilities to prove their own ideas."

Confucius stroked his beard, his face full of satisfaction.

Sunday is a decent man!

As a gentleman, you should debate elegantly like this, and if you lose the debate, express your resolve with your fists!

…………

"He seems so honest..." Xingdu was shocked by Sunday's attitude."

"Never before have I encountered such an open and honest enemy."

"I just finished showing off, so I have no choice but to go ahead and do it."

"You...!" Sanyueqi glared at her. "You always fail at the most important moments."

"But to be honest, the star just now was really handsome."

"We've already dealt with the Lord of Extinction from 'Destruction', so a mere Sunday from 'Order' shouldn't be a problem!"

"Cheer up Xing on March 7th."

(We and Jing Yuan worked together to slash Huanlong. We were responsible for the slashing, while Jing Yuan was responsible for the slashing.)

"No matter what, the Star Train cannot sit idly by and ignore the Star Core. 'Opening up' the future for Pinocchio has been the long-cherished wish of Mikhail and his predecessors," Jizi said. "Everyone, now that we have taken over the baton, we must not let them down."

"But the same is true for the Order. Their plan wasn't planned overnight; it's the vast consciousness nurtured by the Grand Gathering Star for centuries—"

“The desire to dream, the laziness to fall asleep, the desire to escape and give up… these emotions, unconsciously fostered in people, became the cradle of the dream of ‘order.’”

"Using the will of an entire world to force the birth of a Star God... This confrontation is far more than a mere clash of strength. For the future of Pinocchio, you can't be the only ones fighting on the stage."

"Liu Ying said."

"You guys?" San Yue Qi asked doubtfully, "What do you mean, you're not going with us?"

"Jizi: "I think Miss Liuying means that she is going to another battlefield."

"Yes." Liuying nodded. "Before I set out, 'Fate's Effort' told me that this journey would bring me unforgettable gains. The script he provided was only a few lines, but it was hard to ignore. Because one line read... I would experience three 'deaths' in the land of dreams."

"Three deaths? Is this true? Liuying has to die three times?"

Li Qingzhao's brows twitched wildly.

What a lovely little girl, why did she have to die so many times?

"Being pierced by Mian Mian before counts as one time, right? When Xing was pierced, he also felt extremely painful, like experiencing death. Does that mean there will be two more times?"

"No, the point is... the last time, it won't be real death, right?"

(Blade: There is such a good thing? Call me!)

(Walter: You are also proficient in sit-ups? Great, great, we are evenly matched.)

(Push-ups, sit-ups, push-ups... they are all sports enthusiasts.)

…………

"Three, three deaths?" San Yue Qi covered his mouth in surprise. "That must be in quotation marks..."

"The first time was a agony like death, my body pierced by the winged blades of 'Slumber,' and all the stories that followed were born. The script will surely be fulfilled, but the form...will only be revealed when that page is turned."

"So now, I understand the meaning of the second 'death' and will put it into action. If all goes well, this will provide you with vital support."

"Only by winning this battle can Pinocchio have a future. Only then can the third and final death that has yet to come... not take the worst possible form."

"Liuying said in a deep voice."

"The worst-case scenario would be..." Sanyue Qi couldn't help but get nervous.

“True death,” Himeko said bluntly, “Everyone in Pinocchio will be forever lost in the dream of ‘order.’”

"Liuying: "That's a future we must avoid at all costs."

"Miss Liuying, are you... ready to make up your mind?" Jizi asked, understanding the difficulty of what Liuying was doing.

"Yes." Liuying nodded fearlessly: "If not, I wouldn't be here."

"Thank you again for your help with the Star Train. I hope we'll meet again in reality." Ji Zi didn't say much, just gave her most sincere blessings.

"Goodbye, everyone. May your journey of 'pioneering' never end." Liuying's gaze lingered on Xing for a few more seconds.

"That look seemed to want to say something, but in the end, nothing was said."

"It seems that before Xing lost her memory, she had a very good relationship with Liuying. I wonder what she did in the Star Core Hunters before?"

"Will it be the same as now, where I'm responsible for abstractions and rummaging through trash cans?"

Zhu Yuanzhang murmured.

The main reason was that he simply couldn't imagine a star who didn't rummage through trash cans and wasn't into abstract things.

…………

"The huge canopy opened, and Xing, Jizi, and Sanyueshi walked towards the elevator leading to the theater."

"And Liuying resolutely turned around and took out the elytra morpher."

“I dreamed of a scorched earth and a new bud breaking through the soil. It bloomed in the morning sun and whispered to me…”

"boom!"

"The blazing flames burned on Firefly, and in a moment, it transformed into a towering Sammo mech."

"Like a firefly darting to a flame, living in the face of death!"

"And not far away, the huge Suleda Fountain gushed out from the ground, pushing the elevator that Xing and the others were riding towards the Grand Theater."

"Both sides are moving in different directions, but towards the same goal."

“May we meet in sober reality.”