Xingtetsu: You are not included in Elio's script!

Chapter 233

"Welcome to the Horizon of Existence... This is one of the myriad representations of the sleepers without a form, but it is also the exit for awake people to bid farewell to the void, so let's say our final goodbye here."

"Your golden dream is about to start to falter. In the long night ahead, you will probably encounter many setbacks and witness many tragedies. In the end, all you can see is black and white."

“But please believe that in that black and white world there will be a little red that will be fleeting, but when you make a choice... it will surely reappear, and you must chew on its meaning carefully, and then return to the sober world, where we will all find the answer.”

Outside, Potio jumped onto the platform, raised his gun, and fired the bullet into the air...

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out and bullets rushed into the sky.

"boom"

There was a bolt of thunder and then the rain began to fall.

Huang Quan slashed at the horizon of existence, splitting Pinocchio and Taichi's dream... including the Asdena galaxy...

Then, the scene changed instantly, and the stars fell from the sky again.

Star looked up at the sky, and the sky was full of shooting stars emitting dazzling light.

This time, Xing did not fall to the ground, but was grabbed by the arm by Huang Quan who suddenly appeared and pulled upwards.

Xing was instantly swallowed by the red light and felt dizzy.

Xing suddenly woke up.

In front of the stars, Sunday, transformed into a choir, is still at the center of the stage.

And beside me are everyone on the train.

I'm back..

"Have you escaped from the dream of 'order'?"

"You've slept long enough, Xing, let him see how grouchy you are when you wake up!" Sanyueqi shouted to Xing.

"Without 'order', how can the weak be good? If you have any opinion...just prove it to me."

"I swear with one hundred and seven thousand three hundred and thirty-six notes to inform you to join the glorious chorus and return to heaven!"

"If dreams are no different from reality, can they still be called false? I command with perfect music... to create paradise again!"

It waved its baton and attacked everyone.

This time, Xing threw the hat on his head and swung it into the air.

From the hat, notes of harmony leaked downward, colliding with the notes of order.

In the end, Xing won.

The note of order was shattered, and it suddenly became dizzy.

At this time, everyone used their powerful attacks to attack its body.

Lin Yu and Liuying took action. After looking at each other, they attacked the musical note figures on the left and right sides of the stage.

With one stroke, the musical note man was chopped into pieces.

The melodies they produced also dissipated.

At this moment, a feather fell from the sky... the robin began to sing dissonant music to the dream as planned..."

"Music?" This was the sound Sunday heard when he woke up.

Suddenly, from higher up in the sky, out of the clouds, came a speeding train, made of the energy of development.

Rushing towards Sunday.

"Ahhh! Pam knocked you off!"

Pam, transformed into illusory energy, controls the train of pioneering energy and crashes into Sunday.

"boom!"

The train hit Sunday's body hard.

It was hit hard instantly, holding the stage with one hand and its chest with the other.

"It seems that in the movement of 'Order', another voice has appeared...Pinocone's first and last dissonance."

"People imprisoned by beautiful dreams are awakening for freedom," Walter said to Sunday.

"Mockingbird, is that you singing..?"

"Brother, you have heard what people are saying. This is not the paradise they hoped for." The robin tried to persuade Sunday.

“But they still don’t know where to go, so I have to be the only star in the sky to guide them.” Sunday did not look back.

"Even if where that star is... is a lonely night forever?"

"Brother...human weaknesses cannot be redeemed by others."

"If you and I were never alone, how could we have embarked on a path that was drifting further and further apart? This is the last peace talk, and it ends here."

"The work of all creation is completed, and the day of no doubt has come - the fetus of philosophy, reshape the heavens and the earth for us!" Sunday's form changed again, but the difference this time was that it just lowered its head and hugged itself with both hands, as if it had really turned into a fetus.

"If your paradise can save more people, then cut off my path with your own hands. Dead Star God, I salute you and take this seven-day oath to obey my orders..."

"It is not you who created everything, but people who created you!"

"Use your divine body to lay the foundation for our paradise!"

As soon as Sunday finished speaking, an extremely powerful being descended from the sky.

A golden swirling melody gate appeared, and a huge, slender hand stretched out from it, reaching out towards Sunday below.

And Sunday also stretched out his hand, ready to collide with it.

Lin Yu sensed something was wrong and rushed forward instantly.

Liuying was also stunned when she saw Lin Yu rushing over. She instantly took out her transformation device and was ready to press it at any time.

However, Liuying and Xing were surprised to find that Lin Yu suddenly slashed with a knife...

The space was shattered, and a drop of golden blood fell from the fingers of the big hand that suddenly appeared... and dripped onto the ground.

But before the blood dripped onto the ground, it suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, everyone present was stunned, including Sunday.

Before Sunday could react to this sudden scene, the big hand in the air suddenly stretched back and disappeared.

Lin Yu attacked again, and the branches in the palm of his hand grew out. Lin Yu held the sword in his hand and opened a "wound" in Zhou Ri's chest.

Then the branch in Lin Yu's hand went deep into the wound.

In an instant, Lin Yu entangled the inside of his chest, and Zhou Ri couldn't move at all.

"Let's stop here...the paradise we agreed on does not only have the option of "order"! Real happiness should be everything that still stands tall in the face of "nothingness". That is the real way for a person to live!" The robin stepped forward, walked to the center of the stage, and said to Sunday.

"So..why is life sleeping?" asked Sunday.

"Because..one day..we will wake up from this dream."

Xing, Lin Yu and Liu Ying spoke to it in tacit understanding.

".."

After hearing this, Sunday could no longer hold on to the platform and fell off the stage of the Grand Theater.

"The night is still... too short..."

These were the last words spoken before Sunday fell.

"Brother...it's time to wake up from your dream." said the robin.

...

“In the first year of the Amber Calendar 2158, a burning conspiracy broke out in the Dreamland at the dawn of the universe’s century, and quickly turned to ashes in chaos and confusion.

People say that many things happened in those forty-eight systems: a sun was about to fall, a paradise was about to collapse, a world was about to change hands, a body was about to decay, a group of vultures were about to gather, and a brother and sister were about to part forever.

There is another god who fell asleep again. Some people cheered for it, some people felt sorry for it, and some people who witnessed everything, who were insignificant compared to the sum of the universe, said that he died with dignity this time.

The galaxy ushered in a pure dawn, and a violent storm began to take shape. The cry of "Everything for the Amber King" became louder and louder, but no matter how people looked at it, time would push Krip's hammer down, over and over again, without end.

The story of the Star Train has come to an end and has also begun anew. Time is moving forward, and the journey of "pioneering" is about to open a new chapter. "

"Prisoner of fate, from Elio"

"A perfect script... Unfortunately... Unfortunately, it's still a little disappointing..."

"His golden blood has already fallen...what will you do?"

"I look forward to...your performance...?? Author - Mr. Lin Yu."

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