vI'm a cornerstone, I'm here to kidnap the robin

If a false voice can only utter despicable lies, how can she sing harmonious music and create a paradise where all sounds are in harmony?

Looking at the silent singer who lowered his head slightly and let his long blue-purple hair cover his eyes, Huang Quan shook his head and let out a distant sigh.

She had actually seen this situation happen to many people, and she herself had even experienced it more than once.

What overwhelmed the singer was not just the emotional failure, but more the self-doubt that arose from attributing his actions to "hypocrisy" after his "lies" were exposed.

Simply put, her faith in Taoism was somewhat broken.

This is not a rare thing. After experiencing self-doubt and then being determined to move forward again, it is a difficult journey that everyone who truly embarks on a journey of destiny must go through, even she herself did this in the past.

Faced with the disaster that destroyed civilization and the futile rescue, all I could do was to keep swinging my sword in confusion until I cut down the black sun that devoured everything.

Huang Quan did not doubt the singer's will. She was just a little confused after the sudden blow. If he gave her more time, she would sooner or later become the high-spirited and strategic young lady she used to be.

But now, it is obvious that this young lady singer does not have the time to think carefully about her life. Should we encourage her?

"It's a little too early to give up now, Saturday."

In the confusion, it seemed as if a pair of hands lifted up the singer's somewhat depressed face, and the voice was pleasant to the ears, like the harmonious music of nature.

"That's right, you lied to Mr. Jeramy. From the first sentence you said when we met, you were lying."

"The name is fake, the identity is fake, but everything you experienced between you is real."

The sudden voice of comfort made Huang Quan open her eyes slightly, as if even she had not expected this situation.

After a moment, the Void Walker released his fingertips from the hilt, and the long sword, which had been unsheathed half an inch, slid back into the sheath.

This is good, I can save myself a lot of money.

Slowly raising Saturday's somewhat depressed face, the robin smiled.

In the struggle for Mr. Jeramy's affection, the perspective of "Saturday" always prevails. This moment may be the first time that "Mockingbird" can smile so easily.

"You are……"

Looking at the familiar halo and white wings, Saturday murmured to himself in disbelief.

She originally wanted to use Huang Quan's sharp blade to complete this step, but she didn't expect that it would be realized ahead of time in Taiyi's dream.

"Isn't it obvious? I am you."

Helping Saturday out of the darkness, the robin took two steps back, put his hands behind his back, and smiled playfully.

"But that soon changed. In this perfect dream created by my brother, all possibilities were allowed... I wonder if he had anticipated this. My brother truly deserves to be called a brother."

"In short, now everything you said and did to Mr. Jeramy is no longer a lie, and the harmony of paradise remains clear."

"That's what I said, but when the dust settles and we start competing for Mr. Jeramy, I won't give in easily, my dear...sister."

ps: I fell asleep while writing. The update time is too tight, so I will try to update earlier today.

Volume 117: Jeremy: I'll Fight Huangquan

Inside the Pinocchio Grand Theatre, holy light illuminates this magnificent opera house. A choir surrounds the theatre, continuously spreading soothing music to the entire Pinocchio.

This grand theater is where the core of the star is located. Using Taiyi Dream here can save one's energy to the greatest extent.

The huge statue of Dominicus opened his arms, and between his palms stood the sun.

"Yiren, are you okay?"

After leaving Taiyi's dream, Sunday suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of uneasiness between his brows.

Although he was confident that no one would be hurt in his Taiyi Dream, he was actually more concerned about Jeremy's mood than the injuries.

Putting aside the trivial matter of being killed by his beloved without any explanation, although it is a little difficult for ordinary people to accept, Sunday did not think that the righteous man himself would care about such a trivial death in a dream.

Sunday thought that his sister's true identity would be a bigger shock to Jeremy than a sudden death.

However, when he looked around, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The magnificent Teatro Pinocchio is now covered in cobwebs, resembling a spider's nest.

However, the web woven by these spider silks is not messy, but rather well-arranged. The spider silks, which are as thick as an adult's wrist, just match Dominic's huge palms, just like musical strings.

Jeremy had already taken off the white glove covering his right hand. White spider silk was continuously shooting out from the black shell, weaving into regular patterns.

"Righteous man, what are you doing..."

Looking at the busy Jeremy, Sunday was a little confused.

He didn't mind his righteous man using the sacred Pinocchio Theater as a canvas for his artistic creation, but he thought that Jeremy would not be so leisurely and elegant at a time like this.

"I'll give you some insurance, just in case you have to... uh... Mockingbird... Anyway, to prevent you from accidentally making a mistake when competing with the Qi Xiang Choir and the Wan Lai Theater, leaving you with no way out, I'll prepare a way out for you."

When referring to Miss Singer, Jeremy tried to correct the wording twice. In the end, he was unsure of what name to use to address Miss Singer, so he had to choose to refer to her as "Wanlai Theater."

After connecting the last spider silk to the pillar of the Pinocchio Theater, Jeremy breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with satisfaction as he looked at his "masterpiece".

"Although even we ourselves don't believe that this Taiyi Dream will succeed, with countless theoretical loopholes, it's just a beautiful vision without the actual stairway to the Divine Kingdom. But even so, you should still be planning to give it your all."

Turning around and looking at Sunday, who was about to embark on what might be the most important crossroads in his life, Jeremy waved his right hand, which was wrapped in a black shell, with a helpless look.

"To prevent you from accidentally ruining yourself, let me cover for you."

"Depending on these spider silks?"

Sunday placed his palm on the spider silk and briefly tested the strength.

The very tough spider silk, as thick as an adult's wrist, completely abandoned concealment and instead focused all its performance on durability, and...

With a wave of his hand, he controlled Dominic's baton to gently pass over the dense web woven by spider silk, and a series of pleasant notes suddenly overflowed.

To Sunday, the spider silk was as thick as the iron chains of a cage, but to Dominic, it was simply the most perfect chord.

However, if it's just this level, it's still not enough.

Although these spider silks are very tough, they are far from enough to withstand the attack of the messenger.

If he loses on Sunday, it would be a bit unrealistic to expect these spider silks to buy him time.

"Of course there's more. These spider silk threads are just embellishments, allowing me to spread my power to every corner of this theater. The real core is this."

Slowly opening his palm, a piece of crystal clear glass quietly floated in Jeramy's palm.

The glass foundation, which should have been transparent and flawless, seemed to have cracked from the inside, revealing a floc-like pattern.

Jeramy has never used this power since he used it to resist the bombardment of the Messenger Worm at Liumeng Reef, causing the glass stone to crack inside.

He had originally planned to take the cornerstone back to Pier Point and repair it after this mission was over. It should still be usable, but now it seems that this thing still needs to be spent. The worst that can happen is that the cornerstone will be completely shattered.

He was not yet a true Stone Heart Ten, and had not sworn to protect the cornerstone as if it were his life. So what if the cornerstone was broken? At worst, he would just have to work for Ms. Jade for another Amber Age.

As the saying goes, the more debts you have, the less you worry. For Jeremy, there is no essential difference between working for Ms. Emerald until the next Amber Age and working for her until the next Amber Age.

Since I'm going to die anyway, does it really matter whether I'm chopped into eight or nine pieces?

"Take it. Even though it's cracked, it's the power of diamond after all. I can still help you block it when necessary. Just return the glass shards to me when the time comes."

"...I understand. I will definitely not let you down, my righteous man."

Looking at the glass cornerstone that Jeremy held in front of him, Sunday hesitated for a moment, but still chose to take it from the other party.

He knew very well that since Jeremy had taken out the cornerstone, it meant that he had made up his mind. What he should do in response to the help of the righteous was not to reject it, but to move forward.

Feeling the slightly cool sensation of the glass foundation in his palm, Sunday hesitated for a moment, and his usually calm expression rarely showed a hint of entanglement.

But in the end, he chose to speak.

"One more thing, my righteous man, my sister..."

The topic had just started when Sunday found that he, who used to be eloquent, seemed to have trouble organizing his words.

Although it was his sister who used two identities to play with the feelings of the righteous man, he was an insider after all.

Sunday, who knew the truth but concealed it, and whose moral standards were a little too high, felt that he was not innocent.

Therefore, even if he wanted to defend his sister in front of Jeremy, Sunday felt that he did not have the qualifications or position to do so.

As expected, I should have stopped the robin's behavior earlier. Things have come to this point, and not only my sister, but even I seem to be in trouble.

"You mean the story about Miss Saturday being the real Robin... Don't worry, I'm not as emotional as you think. Although I was surprised at first, when I think carefully about our past interactions, I can actually discover a lot of details that I subconsciously overlooked."

When talking about this topic, although Jeremy said that it was okay, his expression was also a little unnatural.

After all, the fact that the two young singers were actually the same person was a bit of a shock to Jeremy, who had a deep friendship with both of them.

When Miss Saturday stabbed Taiyi in the throat in his dream before, what shocked him was not that Miss Saturday would attack him, but that she said, "She is the robin."

Jeremy had to admit that his mood at that moment was actually quite complicated, but the rules of Taiyi Dream did not give him the opportunity to vent his emotions. The non-immortal him in the dream was soon forced to give up thinking.

Back to reality, after calming down with the help of death, Jeremy found that he was actually quite accepting of this matter.

"Actually, this is pretty good, isn't it? At least I don't have to worry about it anymore. You don't know how Topa has been constantly poking at me these past few days, accusing me of two-timing and ruining the company's reputation."

Thinking of his companions, Jeremy sighed helplessly.

He originally asked them to send Miss Robin, who was knocked unconscious by him, out of the Asdena galaxy, but now that Miss Saturday, whose real identity is actually Robin, has returned to Pinocchio, it means that Toppa and Gold Sand must have been tricked by Miss Singer.

"I don't know why Topa is so excited. Thanks to those idiots in the marketing department, the company's reputation has long been ruined. How can I ruin it?"

Completely confused, Jeremy shook his head and brought the subject back to the main topic.

"By the way, you haven't contacted Mr. Dream Master yet? As the guardian of Pinocchio, who can summon the spirit of [Infinite Husband], he's missing at this time. It's really worrying."

When mentioning the elder who always appeared as a crow and whose real identity was actually the adoptive father of Sunday and Miss Singer, Jeremy's face showed some worry for the first time.

It wasn't that he was worried about the safety of the Dream Master. As someone who could summon the [Infinite Husband], there was no possibility of an accident happening to him in Pinoconi. What he was more worried about was him and Sunday.

If the Dream Master is unwilling to take action, who will go against Huang Quan?

As a messenger who should not exist, the Void Walker Huang Quan is an absurdly powerful monster even at the level of a messenger.

It can be seen from the fact that she can cut the insect in half with ease that once the long sword is unsheathed, it will surely bring bloodshed.

Now that the Dream Master is nowhere to be seen, Sunday is likely to have a debate with Miss Singer. That means the somewhat arduous task of stopping Huang Quan will have to fall on Jeremy's shoulders.

I hit Huang Quan, is this true or false?

"I still can't get in touch with them. I guess the Dream Master couldn't bear to witness me fighting with the Robin siblings, and he was torn between the two, so he went into hiding."

Sunday shook his head slowly. He had tried to contact the dream master, but he could not find a crow feather no matter what.

In other words, in this decision that is very likely to determine Pinocchio's future, he and his righteous men are fighting alone.

"Is that so? There's nothing I can do... In that case, leave Huang Quan to me."

Shrugging nonchalantly, Jeremy took the initiative to take on this tiring job.

Jeremy has a clear understanding of his own strength.

With the help of the guardian god, he was able to compete with the envoy, and could even rely on the superior power of the Insect King's heart to suppress the envoy and beat the envoy insect so hard that it could not raise its head.

But facing Huang Quan, the situation is still uncertain.

In Jeramy's original plan, it should be him and the Dream Master fighting two against one, but now he has no choice but to go ahead.

"Huang Quan and my mother have a close relationship. It's impossible for her to kill me with one blow. Besides, I have an immortal body, so it might not be that easy for her."

Looking at Pinocchio, who had fallen silent in reality under the influence of Taiyi's dream, Jeremy took a deep breath.

Next, is the real battle.

I hope that Elio’s death in the script does not mean that he is killed by Huang Quan’s sword.

"Righteous man, where are you going?"

Looking at Jeremy walking out of the Pinocchio Theater, Sunday asked in confusion.

In his imagination, his righteous people should fight alongside him.

"Today, the main characters of this theater should only be you and Miss Singer. I'm going to find some helpers to help you stop the supporting characters who might affect the show. Of course, I need the authority to wake people from Taiyi's dream."

........................

"Miss Xing, wake up... wake up quickly..."

In his hazy consciousness, the gray-haired nameless guest felt a pleasant voice echoing in his ears.

At the wedding of Jeremy and Miss Saturday, Xing, who was enjoying the Shura Field and eating the melon, frowned a little unhappily, feeling that the sound was a bit annoying, and turned over to continue sleeping.

But soon, the cold feeling on the side of her face woke her up.

Looking at the train compartment floor that was already tightly pressed against his face, Xing suddenly realized that he had fallen off the train bench when he turned over.

Wait, so that means the scene I just saw of the robin and Saturday flying together, and Toppa and an unknown red-haired girl having sex with Jeramy, was just a dream?