binnovel Chapter 423 The Envoy of Joy, the Lamenter of Mourning
Chapter 423 The Envoy of Joy, the Lamenter of Mourning
"what happened?"
March 7th stared blankly, his face filled with disbelief.
Is the dreamer who controls Pinocchio being ripped out of his heart by someone else?
How can this be?
At this moment, the dreamer's body rapidly collapsed, completely infected by the dream virus, and turned into an indescribable rainbow-colored substance.
“Next, it’s all about Pinocchio.” Xingxiao withdrew his hand.
She has achieved her goal.
"Who are you?" Walter Yang looked at her warily, ready to activate Eden Star at the slightest sign of trouble.
“Walter, I know you.” Xingxiao sneered.
"However, you no longer have a chance."
“What do you mean?” Walter Young asked.
"Desperate destruction will engulf this place, and it will bring ruin to Tonghe."
"Who are you? The Great Lord of Annihilation?" Walter Yang guessed her identity.
Eve had previously said that there was an aura of destruction in Pinocchio, and she was right.
If it weren't for Eve, Walter Young wouldn't have been able to guess her identity so quickly.
“Indeed, the Great Lord of Annihilation, Star Howl.” Star Howl slowly rose.
The dream master below has now been completely devoured by the dream virus and has become a puppet of Xingxiao.
"Your time... no, the time left for Tong Xie, is running out."
The moment Xingxiao finished speaking, the Puppet Dream Master slammed his hands on the ground.
Instantly, the rainbow light began to spread rapidly from the Puppet Dream Master, instantly infecting most of Krok Paradise.
The surrounding skyscrapers were also eroded by the iridescent light.
The next second, countless insects made of iridescent liquid flew out of the building's windows and frantically attacked everyone in Pinocchio.
The moment they were bitten by the insects, these people were also infected by the dream virus. A rainbow-colored light instantly covered their entire bodies, turning them into walking corpses.
"How could this be? The swarm of insects?" March 7th instinctively took a step back, a look of horror on his face.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Walter Young shouted.
“Of course, we’ll take over the entire Pinocchio,” Xingxiao said calmly.
"When the Harmonious Music Ceremony opens, it will be the time of Harmony's destruction."
"I will make them pay back all the pain that Tong Xie once caused me."
"Everything resonates at the same frequency; any noise is a sin, isn't it?"
"The Star Train is ultimately a nuisance, so it's better if you get off here."
With a wave of his hand, Xingxiao surrounded the train crew with a strange swarm of insects in just a few seconds.
"Break through!" Walter Young raised his scepter.
The Star of Eden in my hand is ready to be unleashed.
At this moment, Huang Quan placed her hand on the hilt of the sword again, preparing to draw it once more.
Xingxiao had noticed Huangquan's actions long ago, and she took the lead in mobilizing the power of the dream.
The next second, the ground beneath his feet collapsed, and Huang Quan fell down before he could even draw his sword, disappearing completely from sight.
"What did you do to Huang Quan?" Xing shouted.
“The self-destructive one is not easy to deal with, so I have made preparations in advance and sent her to another dream space.”
"Next up are you guys."
The moment Xingxiao finished speaking, countless strange insects swarmed forward.
Walter Young immediately activated Eden's Star, but it was far outnumbered by the number of insects.
Just as the defense line was about to be breached, a commotion came from the giant crater in the distance.
Sand Gold's fingers trembled slightly.
He should have fallen into a deep sleep, but he actually stood up by his own will.
"Perhaps he is right."
"Even if the world ends tomorrow, it won't affect my wearing a suit and tie today."
Sand Gold dragged its broken body forward slowly, each step heavy with pain.
"This world is sad, but suffering makes people grow."
"I don't have the ability to laugh, but I also have the ability to make you unable to laugh."
Sand Gold came to the pile of gem fragments and picked up the tear-stained mask among them.
He stared at the mask, his grief lingering for a long time.
"I may have lost, but you definitely didn't win."
As he spoke, he put on a mask.
In an instant, an immense power swept over his entire body, the power originating from his life of pleasure scoffing at him.
[This is a deception of the world; the golden cup serves as a warning.]
Praise be to Aha!
Just as Walter Yang's defenses were about to be breached, a massive force erupted from afar, instantly scattering the swarm.
"This is... the power of the Envoy?" Walter Yang turned around and looked at the place where the power had erupted.
There's no mistake, this is indeed the power of an Envoy-level being.
The next second, the mournful and pitiful gold dust appeared in front of them.
With a wave of his hand, the surrounding eroded iridescent color instantly receded, forming a circle around the gold dust.
"Oh? You're still alive?"
"The company's dogs really know how to survive." Xingxiao looked at the masked man who suddenly appeared and recognized his identity.
"Yes, I'm still alive, living a painful life."
But you are dead.
Sand Gold pulled out his chips and scattered them on the ground.
In an instant, the chips turned into tears, and countless teardrops rushed towards Xingxiao at lightning speed.
Xingxiao's gaze was indifferent, and he made no move, yet he avoided all the teardrops, like a phantom, invisible and intangible.
"Your aim is terrible. Is it because you're wearing a mask?" Xingxiao asked.
“No, I have achieved my goal,” Sand Gold said.
Xingxiao turned around abruptly and saw that all the strange insects behind her had been hit by a teardrop.
"What are you going to do?" Xingxiao didn't understand Shajin's behavior.
"Mask tricks, puppets of joy and sorrow."
The moment the words were spoken, the pupils of the gold-plated mask emitted a burst of colorful light.
The tear that hit the insect instantly spread, turning Xingxiao's eerie insect into a comical tap-dancing doll, its sharp beak twisted into a saxophone, playing absurd jazz music at her.
"A joyful clown!"
Xingxiao opened his arms, and ten threads extended from his fingers, connecting to the Dream Master below, who had become a puppet.
The dreamer, who had been motionless, suddenly seemed to have a will and began to act quickly.
With a wave of his hand, the building shattered, and the fragments turned into liquid, coalescing into a rainbow-colored vortex.
Within the vortex, countless faces appeared, each emitting the dying cries of a Pinocchio sleeper—a mother's lament, a child's fearful sobs, a merchant's curses, and a dancer's shrill laughter.
The converging sound waves, amplified by the "harmonious echo," materialized into blood-red chains, which surged toward the gold dust.
At this moment, Sand Gold was seen stroking his face with one hand.
"Mask tricks, crying and laughing faces."
The weeping mask suddenly transformed into twelve weeping and laughing masks.
Each of the twelve masks has a different expression, but behind each expression lies a sorrowful cry.
Under the manipulation of the gold dust, the masks opened their mouths in unison, and waves of weeping sounds burst forth from their mouths.
Amidst the combined cries of twelve mournful voices, the vortex of the dreamer's human face was completely shattered.
Even the Puppet Dream Master was thrown away by the shockwave, his back smashing through three layers of the Hamster Ball Knight track, and the rainbow light on his body splashed out, corroding the joint bearings of the gear card.
"Is this placer gold?"
"He's suddenly become so strong!"
March 7th stared blankly at this scene.
Wearing a mask, Sand Gold seemed like a completely different person.
Xingxiao watched this scene without getting angry; instead, he remained indifferent.
“Dream Master,” she called out coldly.
The Dream Master suddenly burst out from the ruins, merging all the fragments into a rainbow-colored liquid, which he then absorbed into his entire body.
Moreover, he is absorbing all the objects around him that are infected by the rainbow light.
“A few hundred or a few thousand people are indeed no match for you.”
"But what about all 30 people at Pinocchio?" Xingxiao asked coldly.
"In Tongxie, the one thing that is never lacking is puppets."
"The resonance was so powerful that all living beings trembled."
In an instant, the puppet dream master's size increased dozens of times, becoming like a giant.
His entire body was made up of terrified skin, just like all the people in Pinocchio infected with the dream virus.
There are bartenders, security guards at the door, gamblers during peak hours, and haughty singers.
Xingxiao manipulated the giant puppet to charge towards Shajin and the others, and every step the giant took made Pinocchio tremble.
Seeing this, Sand Gold fell silent.
"Crying? Why did you stop laughing?"
The dreamer's harsh roar caused a change in the heavens.
“It’s time for this performance to end.” Sand Gold removed his mask.
Tears streamed down the face beneath the mask.
He cried.
Sand Gold threw out the mask, which transformed into a distorted beam of colorful light that shot towards the ruins in the field.
"Mask tricks, the gateway to sorrow and joy!"
Thirty white doves flew out of the ruins, forming a gate with the power of joy.
"Want to run?"
"It's too late."
The puppet giant controlled by Xingxiao was only one step away from them.
Suddenly, three colorful ribbons emerged from Sand Gold's hand and instantly bound the waists of the three train crew members.
"Mr. Placer Gold?"
"what are you up to?"
"I'm sorry, the world has kissed me with pain, and I will repay the world with pain in return."
"I can't get out of this situation anymore, so I can only see you off on your way."
"I hope you will see the world that guy described, a world full of laughter."
After saying this, Sand Gold suddenly yanked the ribbons binding them, throwing the three of them into the gate.
Sand Gold itself was swallowed up by the rainbow light of Star Howl.
He was still murmuring as the iridescent liquid was about to cover his last eye.
Goodbye, Kakavasya.
Goodbye, this sorrowful world.
In the end, I still won.
The gold-plated mask shattered.
Xingxiao looked at the train crew that had vanished without a trace, a hint of dissatisfaction flashing across his face.
"They actually managed to get away with those little bugs."
"But it's okay, they can't cause any trouble."
"Next up is the Harmonious Music Ceremony, am I right, Patriarch?"
Xingxiao's body suddenly opened, revealing a man lying inside with his eyes closed.
That was Sunday.
Because Xingxiao was severely injured by Eve in the lowest level of the dream space, after returning to Pinocchio, she did not hesitate to swallow Sunday to recover from her injuries.
"Just you wait, Hippe."
Xingxiao raised his head, his eyes fixed on the dome, his gaze filled with destruction.
..............
The land of exile, Dream Reef.
"Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang!"
March 7th struggled to get up from the ground, rubbing his sore bottom.
"Little March, are you alright?"
Walter Young reached out and pulled March 7 up.
"I'm fine, Uncle Yang, it's just that the gold dust..."
On March 7th, he recalled the last scene before the gold dust sent them away.
That expression was etched deeply into her mind.
“Yes, Sand Gold has also left…” Xing sighed sadly from the side.
She remembered Eve's last moments before she left.
"But where is this place?"
"This should be the real Pinocchio."
Suddenly, Huang Quan's voice came.
“Huang Quan?” March 7th suddenly turned his head and saw Huang Quan’s face.
"Miss Huang Quan, are you alright?" Walter Yang asked, somewhat surprised.
Didn't Huang Quan just fall for Xing Xiao's attack?
"Really!" Hoshino was quite surprised.
“That woman knew I was a self-destructor, and she knew she couldn’t deal with me, so she had already prepared other methods.”
"A passage was opened beneath my feet beforehand, teleporting me here."
Huang Quan looked up at the sky, which was a hazy gray.
Although she was able to kill Xingxiao with a single strike, Huangquan did not have the ability to cross the dream realm. After being sent here, she was unable to find an exit and return to the battlefield.
“I see.” Walter Young nodded.
“However, what do you mean by ‘real Pinocchio’?” Walter Young continued to ask.
"As you can see."
Following Huang Quan's gaze, the train crew saw a gray world filled with towering buildings, yet it was unlike the decadent atmosphere of Pinocchio.
The atmosphere was deathly gloomy everywhere.
“The atmosphere of this fortress… is quite different from that of a dream,” Walter Young said.
"I was also surprised when I first saw it. The sky here is like... a reflection of the Twelve Dreams." Huang Quan nodded.
"What's even stranger is that the area is divided into a trading zone and a residential zone, which, despite their simplicity, are quite well-equipped. It seems that a considerable number of people live here."
After entering this place, Huang Quan had already explored the general situation.
"Although the two dreamscapes differ in style, the architectural styles are quite similar, suggesting they were designed by the same architect..."
"Could it be..." Walter Young realized something.
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Far off at the edge of the Asnard galaxy.
Two massive battleship fleets, each consisting of tens of thousands of large star destroyers, are sailing majestically through the Kuiper Belt and into the Asnard system.
An email was sent to the control screens of both main ships.
[Announcement from Interstellar Peace Corporation]
[Amber Era 2160]
[Strategic Investment Department, Stoneheart 10, P45 level non-performing asset liquidation expert, Sandstone, life transmitter lost signal.]
[The third and fifth star system-class battle fleets under the Interstellar Peace Corporation are immediately en route to the Asnard system to settle scores with the family and punish Pinocone.]
This decision was made jointly by Diamond, Head of Strategic Investments, and Taravan Keane, Head of Building Materials Logistics, and was approved by the entire Board of Directors.
Everything is dedicated to the King of Amber.
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