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"Grammer Code No. 8: Surviving knights should voluntarily rejoin the team."

The three of them didn't say much and were preparing to leave. AR-, however, looked at the flag to the side, and then, with a tearing sound...

The scene changes, and a simple ribbon appears on AR-'s hair.

"It looks great on you~ It suits you perfectly." The short-haired girl put her hand on the girl's shoulder and praised her.

Under the sky just before dawn, the three stood together.

"In the next battlefield, I hope to see real stars." The boy, his body ablaze with fire, donned his armor, bent his knees, and flew into the sky.

"Will we... ever see each other again?"

"Probably not." "What if the war ends?"

"Then we should be able to recognize each other, right?"

The scene shifts to the Royal Guard, where he watches three iron cavalrymen depart into the sky, with the rising sun behind them...

The flames faded away, and a short-haired mature woman appeared before everyone.

"Do you have anything to say..." the short-haired mature woman smiled.

"Then... let's wish each other a triumphant return."

[Player: Ah~ another beautiful lady!]

[Player 2: Didn't they say we can't leave the cockpit at will? How did she get out?]

[Player 3: Yeah, I noticed that too. Before the Royal Guard arrived, two of the three were still wearing armor after leaving the cockpit. After the Royal Guard arrived, the third person also left the armor, but there's only one Royal Guard member here, right?]

[Topa: Perhaps she doesn't have long to live, after all, they both have those blue cracks on their faces.]

[Qiong: They all have those cracks, but the Royal Guard seems to have the most...]

[Danheng: I remember they had just finished fighting the bugs on that planet. The reason why only one member of the Royal Guard came out was probably...]

[Walter: It's probably some kind of tactic used by the Republic of Grammer back then. The fact that the last member of the Royal Guard left the cockpit alone means she doesn't have long to live. Suicide is no different from being attacked by insects.]

[Star: Alas~ The Republic of Grammer, alas~ The Iron Cavalry of Grammer]

[Star: But it's okay, I already have the Grammer Cavalry here. Of course, you can guess whether I'm telling the truth~]

[Player: Forget it, the only confirmed case among the Grammer Knights right now is Sam.]

[Walter: Star! Private message!]

[Qiong: Sister, sister, sister—!!!]

[Star: Qiong, you brat... never mind, come to my place.]

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Unknown Planet - Star Core Hunter Outpost

"Whoosh~" A portal opened, and then the loud and boisterous voice of March 7th came from inside.

"Welcome everyone~" Xing smiled and spread her hands, then saw Walter's hesitant expression.

"Here, Uncle Yang, this is your transformation device, and this is Qiong's. Danheng, do you want it?" Xing said, taking out several Firefly Type 4 Sam Armor transformation devices.

"Hyper!" After getting the transformation device, Walter couldn't wait to perform a particularly chuunibyou (delusional) transformation. Soon, a gray armor that was different from the normal Grammer Ironclad armor appeared in front of everyone.

"Strange? Something feels off." The Sam armor, still speaking in Walter's own voice, responded.

"The original armor was military equipment after all. The armor I'm giving you now only has transformation and mobility functions, so you can only enjoy looking cool for now," Xing shrugged and replied with a smile.

"Well, it's still a bit of a shame I can't wear the original armor," Walter said with lingering reluctance after leaving the armor.

"Liu Ying, you go and greet them." Xing smiled and said to her Liu Ying, then, while the others were chatting and laughing, she smiled and left the room...

"Why did it suddenly appear?" the system asked, somewhat puzzled.

"I don't know," Xing replied casually.

"Missing home?" the system asked after processing Xing's words.

"Sigh...more or less. Seeing that whole train crew together so happily always gives me a strange feeling," Xing sighed in response.

"I'm sorry, I can't send you back to your world. After all, that world rejects outsiders like us, not to mention that almost all the Earths in the Sea of ​​Nothingness are projections of her information," the system said.

"Is my hometown really that amazing?" Xing asked in surprise.

"Do you remember those derivative parallel worlds you visited during this time?" the system asked.

“Those parallel worlds? Of course I remember. One of those worlds was among the memories I sealed away,” Xing replied.

"Your home world's Earth is indeed a very ordinary life-bearing planet, but the derivative worlds created by you humans are all real," the system said.

"For example, various novels, films and TV series, animations, games, and so on, all kinds of worlds that are either indirectly created or mass-produced."

"My hometown seems pretty impressive," Xing muttered to herself.

"Do you remember the System Council, the Supreme God Council, and the other divine civilizations in the Void Sea? Those things I told you about before," the system asked.

"I haven't really paid attention to it," Xing replied after thinking for a moment.

"According to your own words, the humans of your world are the upper-level narrators, and the original System Star Fate of the System Council was born from the pen of you humans, or rather, from the first novel with a system by the Chinese people," the system said.

"After that, as more and more novels with systems appeared, the System Council was born. It was not until the Civilization System Council could operate on its own that it gradually broke away from the indirect control of the humans in that world."

"Including the main gods of the Main God Council," the system said.

"Oh right, and those gods born from the void, although I don't know whether their existence was due to information problems that your humans wrote it down, or whether they were born after humans wrote it down."

"Wait a minute, your two councils, including those divine civilizations, have been around for hundreds of millions of years, haven't they?" Xing asked, suddenly remembering something.

"Don't the humans in that world love to write novels about how many tens of thousands of years have passed for a protagonist? Not to mention that time is not equal between different universes, and the time difference between universes can be as long as tens of thousands of years," the system responded.

"I see... So you've taken away a group of missing people from society?" Xing asked.

"Only a small percentage will be discovered and allowed to travel through time. After all, the cosmic will of your world is so powerful that it's hard to describe. Even if we sneak in, we can't get through," the system replied with a shrug.

"Given the immense challenges of the cosmic will of that world, the will of Earth, and the national consciousness of your country, we don't have the confidence to simply capture them."

"Finally, 99% of the transmigrators in the system and the Council of the Main God are humans from other worlds on Earth, and the remaining few are the people from your hometown," the system said.