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The four paths of exploration, destruction, preservation, and harmony coexist harmoniously, resulting in a direct increase in combat power several times over.
"I'm incredibly strong right now!"
Xing is holding a hat.
"Qiongzai, surrender now, or I'll beat you to your knees and drag you back to the train to be a star slave!"
"How arrogant! Isn't it just a matter of sharing the same fate?"
Qiong took out the singer's microphone. With the help of the microphone, he was able to integrate pleasure and the path of reproduction more deeply, and even invoke the power of harmony.
"You are my Star Slave!"
Hoshi, wearing a pioneer hat, and Sora, holding a diva's microphone, were locked in combat, but their words silenced everyone.
The joyful smile on the lips of the robin was fleeting.
She took a step, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
P.S.: I must create a timeline where a seven-day weekend is successfully achieved!
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Volume 1: Chapter 627 The Grand Ceremony Opens, All Wishes, All Good Deeds, All Chants
"A gift of rain at halftime."
Xing, holding the brim of his hat, swirled the pioneer hat high into the sky with a flourish.
The hat seemed to come alive, spinning rapidly in the air, its interior like a magician's treasure chest, pouring out shimmering raindrops.
"Heavenly Fire, unsheathe."
Qiong Heng, who used dazzling light to dye his hair white, swung his greatsword, a skill he just randomly shouted out, but the crimson dazzling light of blazing flames burst forth in a magnificent burst.
Like a tidal wave, it surged upwards, colliding fiercely with the rain of imaginary numbers.
The shockwaves generated by the collision of the two forces instantly swept through the entire magnificent, palatial room, causing the curtains to flutter wildly and the furnishings to become chaotic.
The pure white skirt, with its gorgeous hem shimmering with iridescent colors under the light, was lifted high by the air currents.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qiong Robin walked with graceful bearing, step by step, firmly towards the direction where Qiong and Sunday were.
"Robin, why... have you really betrayed me?"
On March 7th, he stared wide-eyed and shouted loudly.
The real robin: "..."
I am the real robin!!!
At this moment, the true robin was on the verge of tears, screaming wildly in its heart.
Because the fool had taken the initiative, he ended up arguing for a while in the trap of self-justification.
As a result, the robin won second place in the Cosplay Robin contest.
Just as esports only has champions, so too does the struggle for the crown prince position.
Second, without a doubt, is the loser.
The older brother has been completely misled by the other party and has come to believe that the fake sister is the real one.
Even the crewmates on the Starry Sky Train were looking at him with worry and misunderstanding... The robin wished he could grow eighteen mouths to explain!
"I……"
Qiong Robin slightly raised her chin, her slender eyebrows, straight and delicate nose, and moist, slightly pursed lips together outlining a stunningly beautiful face.
She perfectly captured the elegance and poise befitting a global superstar, her voice clear and firm:
"...I still cannot fully accept that so-called paradise that is entirely built on a framework of order."
Her words carried the marks of careful consideration.
"Even the sweetest dream, if it is just an unseen and intangible illusion, will ultimately have its limitations."
"It may be a temporary haven for the disheartened, but it cannot eradicate the soil of suffering from the root of reality."
The robin was stunned, its expression becoming particularly interesting, as if a thousand bells were ringing in its heart at the same time.
She used all my words!
That's my idea!
My words!
At this moment, Robin understood why even someone as shrewd as her brother could be so easily fooled by this "firework".
Her acting skills are absolutely superb!
Even when he himself looked closely, he couldn't find the slightest flaw in the fake robin's every smile, every word, and even his grasp of the character's personality!
This is simply... both amazing and infuriating!
"but……"
Qiong Robin gracefully raised her hand and gently pressed it against her snow-white breasts. Her avant-garde bangs covered the side of her cheek, and her expression was serious and profound.
"If both Qiong and her brother firmly believe that it is a paradise where everyone can be happy."
She paused slightly, as if gathering her courage.
"I'm willing to try believing just once."
"I believe that harmony, even order, can ultimately be integrated into a magnificent and harmonious symphony through its inclusiveness."
A light, melodious, and captivating voice echoed clearly in the room. Qiong Robin slowly turned around, her gaze meeting that of Sunday, who was staring at her.
"elder brother."
The robin called softly, her eyes filled with heartache.
"You said before that to maintain this paradise, one person needs to be trapped in eternal solitude and lucidity until the end of the universe..."
Her voice was gentle yet powerful.
“I think that person shouldn’t be you, or any specific individual, but rather everyone connected together.”
"Brother, you always...carry too much on your shoulders."
Those emerald eyes had a soft and gentle color, and were filled with deep concern.
"So, even if I can only help you with a little bit of the burden..."
Qiong Robin took a small step forward, her tone earnest.
"I also want to do my best."
For Sunday, every word of the girl's words was like a warm and dazzling ray of sunshine, shining straight into the deepest part of her heart.
"after all……"
The robin smiles, like a spring breeze that sweeps across eight hundred miles overnight, and a riot of colors blooms.
She parted her lips slightly, and her voice, soft yet clear, reached everyone's ears:
"You are my most important brothers and lovers."
Unlike the affectionate Dome Robin, the real Robin's expression was completely frozen.
She saw her brother staring blankly at the fake version of herself, his mouth slightly open, slowly lowering his head to let his bangs cover his expression.
The brother, who had been planning for a long time and trying every means to make his sister understand his ideas, almost burst into tears on the spot.
Furthermore, when her brother fixed his gaze on her again, there was no longer any hesitation, only a cold scrutiny and resolute look, as if he wanted to stab her in the heart at any moment and kill her, the fool who had tarnished his sister's image.
Even with the robin's composure, he couldn't help but want to utter a swear word he had learned in Kasperingat.
Are you impersonating me?
You're fucking raising assassins!
Upon learning that his brother was a traitor to the same path and had gone astray, the robin was already in a state of turmoil, filled with countless worries and anxieties.
She understood the many unusual things her brother had done in their past interactions, yet she found it hard to accept and didn't know how to face him. When she finally confronted her brother in the grand theater, her feelings became extremely complicated.
This complexity and hesitation, in contrast to the perfect younger sister, undoubtedly caused a huge psychological gap and blow to Sunday, who originally expected to receive the sister's full understanding and support.
The key point is that the other party is not simply playing the role of a naive and innocent sister who blindly trusts her brother—otherwise, given the brother's intelligence, he would surely have seen through the deception.
That fool, standing on the perspective of "The Robin" herself, strictly followed her personality and character design, and delivered an extremely exquisite performance, never deviating from the fundamental elements that "The Robin" should have.
If we were to list the possible actions and solutions a robin might take in this situation on a pie chart, the option chosen by the other party, while not the most probable one, would still be one of the logical possibilities that she could not possibly rule out.
Therefore, in terms of personality, character design, and even interpretation of the belief in harmony, it is almost impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
Add to that the Fool's initial advantage, and one step behind leads to another, until the True Robin feels as if he has fallen into a meticulously woven, interlocking cage of falsehoods, from which he cannot escape.
Such amazing...and terrifying acting skills!
The robin finally experienced firsthand the troublesome tactics of the Masked Fool.
His own brother was completely under the thumb of this fool impersonating him!
"Haha~"
Looking at his sister who was on his side, even with Sunday's composure and shrewdness, he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy and even chuckled softly.
He then turned his gratified gaze to Qiong, who was willing to fight to the death with her "sister" for the ideal of a paradise, automatically filtering out those shameless and bottomless conversations...
If it weren't for my usual elegance and composure, I would have wanted to shout out loud at this moment on Sunday.
I have everything I need now!
With his sister and brother-in-law on his side, Sunday was free of any other desires, allowing him to cast aside all worries and devote himself wholeheartedly to his grand goal.
"I am aware of your decision."
Facing the train crew who had already drawn their weapons and were ready for battle, Sunday simply raised his arms slowly.
In an instant, the entire room, like a giant elevator platform, began to rise steadily yet irresistibly.
"In that case, on behalf of the dream master of Pinocchio and the 107,336 members of the Oak family, I extend a formal invitation to you all—"
The sounds of Sunday are solemn and majestic, seemingly possessing their own reverberation as the space shifts.
"We cordially invite you to the Pinocchio Grand Theatre to attend the upcoming Harmony Festival."
"Please all step onto this final stage and demonstrate your courage and awareness. The future of Pinocone will be determined by this moment, this place, and this heart."
Whether it was the radiance of order or harmony that burst forth, like an overwhelming golden magic curtain enveloping everyone in the room, including those starry sky wrestling together, their battle or flirtation unclear.
"what happened?"
"what happened?"
"Waaaaah!"
"careful!"
The Haunted Rabbit donned neon goggles and held the strange Punk Lord Spirit in its hand.
Little March cried out in surprise and swayed unsteadily at this sudden change.
Himeko shielded Shirohi behind her, remaining extremely vigilant.
"here it is……"
As the light faded, Himeko looked around in surprise, and festive red curtains covered the enormous open-air theater.
Looking up, you can see countless stars twinkling like ribbons in the universe, shining brightly.
Ahead lay a magnificent and towering complex of palaces, with rows of concert halls inside, each far larger than an ordinary stadium, resplendent in gold and shimmering with light.
The central stage was so large it was the size of a large town.
"The main stage of the Harmonious Music Ceremony".
"Robin, sing!"
On Sunday, looking at her elegant and graceful younger sister in her gorgeous clothes, her voice became exceptionally gentle.
"Okay, brother."