Zongman: My five senses are connected with the proud daughter of the world

The robin stumbled forward and, after the philosophical fetus disappeared, finally saw Sunday lying on the ground.

"elder brother!"

Just as the girl was about to run forward, she saw Sunday move and slowly get up on his own.

"What am I doing..." There was confusion in his eyes.

"Brother! How do you feel?" The robin squatted down in front of Sunday and asked with concern.

"Sister..." Sunday shook his head, "I'm fine, but Dream Master... Oh right! Dream Master! Where's Dream Master!?"

"He escaped." Huang Quan, who had received the message, walked up slowly. "As expected, he can't be killed in a dream."

"What should we do then?" San Yue Qi was puzzled. "If this guy escapes, won't he come back and cause trouble in the future?!"

"No, he has no chance. Because what I wanted to do is done."

Huang Quan shook his head.

When everyone was puzzled, a voice came from somewhere in the venue.

You are indeed amazing. I underestimated you after all, Miss Huang Quan.

But I cannot be killed, and you will never be able to find my whereabouts.

My body has long since dissipated, but my spirit has become one with the entire Pinocchio. As long as Pinocchio exists, I will not die!

I can rely on any member of my family, and you will never find me—

"Really?" Huang Quan raised his eyelids, "Can you really still rely on others now?"

……

After a moment of silence, Gophermu was dumbfounded.

He had just used the star core to control Sunday and the philosophical fetus, and was stabbed by Huang Quan.

This knife not only cut off his control over Sunday, but also cut the power of nothingness into his body.

The nothingness that could not be embraced by harmony and could not be digested by order made it impossible for him to rely on anyone before he completely dispelled this power. He could only wander around like a real lonely ghost.

...So what?

You will never find me!

"I really can't find it, but someone can." Huang Quan took out a bag of Kit Kat snacks, grabbed a handful and threw it into his mouth.

Chew, chew, chew.

The expressionless cold beauty's cheeks puffed up because of eating snacks formed a huge contrast with her original temperament.

"For example, a watchmaker."

As soon as he finished speaking, a crack appeared in the sky.

Taiyi's dream has been shattered, and now everyone is in the dream world of Pinocchio in his normal state.

And behind that crack is the real reality of the Asdena galaxy.

From the middle of the train, the phantom of the Starry Sky Train roared over.

The moment the figure standing on the front of the car appeared, Hanunu in the crowd tilted his sunglasses off his face.

"Hmm!? Hmmmm huh!?"

"Bah...old man!? Mikhail!????"

Gold Sand turned around and looked at his Servant in horror: "So you can speak human language?"

“It’s him…!”

Caster Asuna, the first head of the Iris family, swallowed his saliva.

"That... is also a Heroic Spirit? But aren't there already seven Heroic Spirits? There are eight Heroic Spirits in this war!?"

"Master, who is that?" Artoria asked Xing about Mikhail's identity in confusion.

Xing scratched his head and explained, "It's roughly equivalent to summoning Caesar in Rome, summoning you in Camelot, and summoning Ying Zheng in Dongda... That's about it. This is Pinocchio's watchmaker, Pinocchio's ancestor."

"Besides, he's a Rider, once an unknown guest like us. Theoretically, the Star Train can be considered his mount..."

So Artoria and Cu Chulainn were completely horrified.

The ahoge on her head shook, and Artoria raised her head and said to the invisible people in the space around her, "How about you surrender? My master is very easy to talk to."

Chapter 459: Be more confident, that thing can destroy a continent with one shot

The Star Train under Mikhail's feet is of course not a real Star Train.

That was his Noble Phantasm after appearing as a Heroic Spirit.

But it doesn't matter, the effect is the same.

When the train landed at the venue, Mikhail jumped down from the roof, clapped his hands, and looked around with nostalgia.

“Mikhail! It’s really you!!! Ahahahahahaha…!!!”

Hanunu rushed over and gave him a bear hug.

"I never thought I'd see you again!"

"Me too, old friend." Mikhail smiled and accepted Hanunu's hug. "We haven't seen each other since you and the company's fleet perished together."

"Hey! If it weren't for those corporate idiots, you wouldn't have been so alone and had to invite your family to participate in the construction of Pinocchio." Hanunu grinned, "It wouldn't be like this now."

Placer gold: "..."

If possible, could you please not mention the company on this occasion?

He was very embarrassed.

"Okay, Hanunu, let's do what we should do now." Mikhail gently pushed Hanunu away and looked up at the sky in the conference hall.

"Gofermu, won't you come and see me?"

Miha...Il...

Gophermu's voice finally rang out again.

It's really you...

"Yeah, I didn't expect that I would appear again in this way." Mikhail sighed, "Back then, when you were invited here as a member of the family along with the entire family, you were already a believer in order, right?"

My loyalty to God has never changed in the past, present and future.

"So, you were the one who activated the star core in the rear after I went to the front lines?"

Mikhail slowly closed his eyes.

……good.

"Just admit it." When Mikhail opened his eyes, there was no emotion in them anymore. "This isn't how the land of dreams should be, Gophermu~"

"You and I are from the past. We shouldn't interfere in the affairs of young people today."

"Show yourself, I'm looking for you in Pinocchio. No matter how you hide, it's useless."

"As long as the legend of the watchmaker remains, as a Heroic Spirit, as a Rider, I can even make the entire Pinocchio my Noble Phantasm. You should know what that means."

As if he had truly recognized the reality, Gophermu's figure slowly appeared in the venue for the first time.

He no longer relies on the appearance of others, but appears in his original form.

The illusory, translucent body looked like a noble lord who had been pampered for many years. His gray hair was meticulously groomed, and the glasses on his nose made him look elegant, but his eyes revealed a sharp gaze like an eagle.

"Did you really surrender?" March 7 didn't expect that Mikhail could actually force Gofermu out with just a few words.

However, Mikhail shook his head: "No, it was me who made Pinocchio exclude him."

“He had to show up.”

"Amazing..." Goffer clapped his hands. "You've actually made it this far! If I'd known this, I wouldn't have allowed the story of Clock Kid to spread. Old Odi is also a fool. He only cares about profit and the wealth that Clock Kid animation brings. He doesn't see that this will permanently affect your influence on Pinocchio."

"The only thing I agree with is your evaluation of Old Emperor O." Asna sneered, not hiding her resentment towards Old Emperor O.

"Are you done talking?" Xing raised the bat. "If you're done, take my bat!"

"Hehe... Miss Wumingke, please be patient."

Gophermu smiled like a kind grandfather.

"Mikhail, do you really think I've lost?"

Mikhail was silent.

"Pinoconi rejects me, but the Asdena galaxy isn't limited to Pinoconi. In the vacuum of memory beyond the planet, I can still be anywhere—your rules of the field don't extend beyond Pinoconi."

"What!" March Seven subconsciously raised his bow and shot an ice arrow at the phantom of Gophermu.

However, the arrow made of six-phase ice easily penetrated Gophermu's phantom, and his phantom began to dissipate in a distortion.

"He got away again!!!" the girl stomped her feet in anger.

"Calm down, he can't get away." Mikhail shook his head. "Just look up at the sky."

“In the sky…?”

Everyone looked up at the sky in confusion.

At some point, the crack that the Starry Sky Train had torn from the dream sky had expanded into a huge gap.

The gap was so big that it almost took up the entire sky.

In the real world outside the gap, lights kept flickering in the rolling clouds.

Gradually, the clouds dissipated, and the clear atmosphere could no longer block people's sight into the depths of the starry sky.

All the people in the dream world were horrified to see that what appeared outside the atmosphere was a huge fleet!

".Then, then, then, what is that!?"

When Artoria saw the interstellar fleet for the first time, her hair stood up straight like antennas.

"The fleet?" Xing asked matter-of-factly. "Doesn't the Holy Grail teach you the common sense of this world?"

"That common sense only pertains to the Holy Grail War and doesn't touch upon too many irrelevant concepts." Artoria shook her head blankly. "The Holy Grail tells me that you in this world can easily leave your planet and travel to outer space... So... that's how it is..."

Cu Chulainn looked at the fleet in the sky, then looked down at the gun in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face. "Although I can't see it clearly, there must be a gun barrel on it, right? I feel like I can fit my whole body in it...!"

"Wouldn't that thing really destroy a city with one shot?"

"Be more confident, Luncer," Poteo said darkly, "One shot from that thing could sink one of his precious continents."

Mikhail also looked at the fleet in the sky.

"Even if I try my best, I can only affect Pinoconi, not the entire Asdena galaxy."

"But Mr. Jiang has now completely vacuumed the entire galaxy's memory space, monitoring it to the point where not even a nymph can fly out..."

In space, on the bridge of a starship, Father.

Jiang Lianqiu casually picked up some snacks and fed Mimi, who was lying on his shoulder, while nodding to Hood and said, "Let's get started."

"Understood, Commander."

Hood issued the order.

"Phase scan ready, range - galaxy level!"

"start!".

Chapter 460: You are still plotting against the fate of order!

The originally calm ocean of memory in the Asdena galaxy began to ripple after the probes spread all over the galaxy were officially activated.

It was as if multiple ultrasonic vibrators were inserted into the originally calm lake surface, and ripples were spreading outward from each insertion point.

The Black Swan, who was also on the bridge, stood beside Jiang Lianqiu. She looked up at the big screen.

Although she is a memorizer, much of the information displayed on the screen is about memory quality, so Black Swan can generally understand it.