Give Star Iron a little MC shock

"Or rather... how many destinies will be affected? Oh~ my dear Xing He, you did a fantastic job! I knew I hadn't misjudged you! Akivili, do you see this? This is your junior, a guy even more interesting than you!"

[The universe says, I love you]

[The universe says, "I'm an expert in this game."]

The universe says, you have everything you need.

..........

[The music ends, the party is over, a fleeting dream; players begin a new dream; players dream again, a better dream; players are the universe; players are love.]

[You are that player.]

[It's time to wake up.]

As the End Poem ended, Xing He slowly opened his eyes. Before him was the bed he had placed at the entrance to the End Portal.

Looking at the bed in front of him, Xing He couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"I always skipped this animation before, I never imagined it contained so much content..."

When he finished reading the last sentence and realized it was time to wake up, he opened his eyes and saw the bed. For a moment, he really thought that everything he had experienced in this world was just a dream.

"Xing He! Xing He!"

March 7's anxious voice woke Xing He from his chaotic thoughts. He looked up and saw that March 7 and the others were also standing next to the bed.

March 7th anxiously grabbed his shoulders and shook him vigorously. Seeing that Xing He had opened his eyes, she asked urgently, "Xing He, how are you feeling? Do you remember who I am?"

Xing He couldn't help but feel playful, feigning a confused expression: "Who am I? Where am I? What are we having for dinner tonight?"

When March 7th saw that Xing He had 'lost his memory,' he was immediately shocked. Just as he was about to forcibly drag him back to the train for a check-up, he noticed the unnatural smile on Xing He's lips and immediately realized that this jerk was joking.

"You bad guy!"

March 7th, embarrassed and annoyed, slapped Xing He's chest and poked his cheek with her finger, baring her teeth: "Do you know how worried I was about you! And you were joking! Those poems you were forced to watch suddenly scared me to death!"

Xing He grabbed the hand that was poking his cheek on March 7th and reassured him, "It's okay, I've seen this before, it's nothing."

"Really?" March 7th was still somewhat skeptical.

"Of course it's true, would I lie to you?"

March 7th's eyelids drooped: "You were just lying to me..."

Xing He was speechless.

"Mr. Xing He..."

Topa couldn't help but interrupt their interaction, looking at Xing He with a very complicated expression.

"What's wrong?" Xing He was puzzled, but he noticed that the four members of the Truth Doctor group, who were usually very curious, did not ask him any questions about the End Poem just now.

Toppa thought for a moment and then sighed: "Director Xing He, although I don't understand what just happened or what those poems mean, one thing I'm sure of is that you're going to become famous, and the number one in the entire universe. I'm afraid that Yalilo will be gathering 'guests' from all over the universe from now on."

"Those guests may be curious or they may have malicious intent. Director Xing He, please be prepared. But rest assured, the Strategic Investment Department will always stand by your side!"

Hearing her say that, Xing He also became serious. The final poem he had just recited had obviously been released to the entire universe, and now everyone knew his name.

There will definitely be people with ill intentions targeting him.

"oh, I understand now."

When I get back, I'll use the conversion table to make a hundred iron golems to protect them.

Chapter 134 The Entire Universe is in Trouble

[Sometimes when they are lost in dreams, I want to tell them that they have created a real world in reality; sometimes I want to tell them about their own importance to the universe; sometimes, when they have lost touch with reality, I want to help them speak the words they fear.]

Somewhere in the galaxy, Kafka pondered the poem that had suddenly been projected in front of her. The moment the poem ended, she had Silver Wolf reproduce its entirety.

Reflecting on it again, she gained a different understanding.

Every time she sees Xing He's name mentioned in a poem, her heart skips a beat.

Was she afraid? No, she thought it probably wasn't; perhaps it was worry?

"Eriol, what do you think?"

Kafka looked at the black cat avatar in the group voice message on her phone.

After a brief silence, the black cat avatar lit up, and a voice, altered to be neither male nor female, spoke: "Hey, this guy has caused a big scandal. I'm afraid we'll have to work overtime."

A pixelated game console icon suddenly lit up, and Silver Wolf's rather disgruntled voice came through: "Hmph! You say 'we,' but in reality, this 'we' doesn't include you at all! Aren't we the ones doing all the work?!"

Elio was also quite helpless. If it were capable of working, it would have already taken action: "Um...the more capable, the more work?"

Silver Wolf curled his lip in dissatisfaction, glancing at the untitled poem: "Hmph, I didn't expect this guy to be called a player by that certain being. I can't pretend I didn't see that! Elio, I need to ask for leave! I need to go to Yalilo!"

"Go ahead, go ahead, there's still some time before your script is ready." Elio readily agreed, not daring to refuse. This little darling would need her help in many areas later on, and if she wasn't appeased, the script would be in trouble.

"I...I want to see him too!"

At that moment, another female voice suddenly rang out in the voice channel, her tone sounding very excited.

"No."

Unexpectedly, Eriol, who had readily agreed to Silver Wolf's request earlier, now sternly rejected the girl's request.

"Why?" the girl asked, puzzled. If the silver wolf could go, why couldn't she?

Elio sensed the anger hidden in the girl's tone and helplessly advised her earnestly, "Firefly, it's still a long time before you meet him. You shouldn't make your appearance so soon. Go with Blade. After you've completed your preparations, you can look forward to meeting him at the Star of the Grand Gathering. I assure you, you'll have an unforgettable experience there."

At this moment, Blade, who had been lurking in the voice channel, spoke up: "Will I die? I won't go unless I die."

Elio was somewhat speechless, but still said, "Your death won't happen in Pinocchio, but you can see Danheng there, and didn't you get that wooden boat on the Rhodes River? You can use it on him this time."

After a moment of silence, Blade said with a hint of anticipation, "I understand. Let's set off now, Firefly."

The girl called Firefly sighed in the voice channel: "I understand."

The two then left the voice channel.

"I'm off too, bye-bye~"

Silver Wolf quickly left the voice channel; she needed to rush to Yalilo to see Xing He.

The once lively voice channel was instantly reduced to only Kafka and Elio.

"Elliot, tell me your thoughts on this poem."

Seeing that they had all left the voice chat, Kafka asked the question that had been weighing on her mind.

Is this world really a dream, as described in the poem?

Elio remained silent for a long time, then sighed.

“Kafka, I can’t say too much, but in the ending we all hoped for, your question is meaningless.”

After hearing this answer, Kafka did not ask any further questions, but simply left the voice channel.

Elio sighed again as he heard the notification sound of Kafka leaving the voice channel.

"The Poem of the End... This poem should never have appeared. Why is it in this timeline? I hope the story can continue smoothly."

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In a guest room in Kreberburg that Bronya had prepared for the geniuses of the Black Tower.

Black Tower, Ruan Mei, Screw Gum, and Doctor Truth sat silently around the table, none of them speaking first to break the silence, just silently looking down at the rubbing of the Poem of the End in their hands.

Screw Gum was the first to put down the rubbing in his hand, and looked up at the three of them.

"Since no one intends to speak, let me ask the first question: who do you think the two people in the poem are talking to?"

Upon hearing Screw Gum's question, Black Tower was the first to put down the rubbing in his hand, crossing his arms and looking worried.

"I thought you would ask if this world is fake."

Screw Gum smiled and said, "What difference does it make between truth and falsehood, reality and illusion? My answer, based on my emotional template, is that we truly exist, and that is our meaning."

Black Tower raised an eyebrow in surprise and glanced at Screw Gum. He hadn't expected this machine head to be so eloquent, to be able to come out with such a philosophical answer.

"Since you've put it that way, then I'll give you my answer. The two beings in this poem are at least Star Gods, and at least we can be sure that they are not the Star Gods who once glanced at Xing He."

Ruan Mei shook her head, offering a different perspective: "I don't think it's the Star God. The very beginning of the poem says, '[I saw the player you're referring to],' meaning He had just met him, which fits that condition..."

“Only the Ender Dragon.” Doctor Truth continued Ruan Mei’s words, and said with a lowered head in thought, “Only He seems to be a being of the same level as Mr. Xing He.”

"But wasn't the Ender Dragon killed by Xing He?"

“Killed? Ha, it is obviously just a projection of the higher dimension onto our world. Even if it is killed, it can reappear indefinitely. Mr. Xing He only destroyed its projection.”

"More than these things, I care about whether Mr. Xing He can really achieve 'creation' as described in the poem."

"Isn't he already creating?"

Dr. Zhenli stretched out his fingers and began to list Xing He's masterpieces.

“Wire brushing machines, rail brushing machines—these devices that come out of nowhere…these creations that defy common sense.”

Black Tower rubbed his temples and sighed deeply.

Xing He, that guy, has really thrown a huge bomb into the entire universe!

Chapter 135 Internal Conflicts within the Company

At the same time, in another guest room, Topa sat nervously at a round table, her phone lying flat on the table, projecting a screen.

The group of company executives sitting on the screen were what made her nervous.

The heads of all departments that make up Interstellar Peace Company, including Strategic Investment Department, Market Development Department, Building Materials Logistics Department, and Scientific Research Department, attended this remote meeting without exception.

The last time this kind of spectacle occurred was when Director Xing He suddenly demonstrated his ability to replicate credit points.

However, the person facing this group of high-level executives last time was not her but Director Xing He. She was just a background figure and therefore did not feel any pressure.

But this time it's different; these big shots specifically contacted her to gather together.

Faced with so many powerful figures, Toppa had to be careful with his words, fearing that he might have done something wrong to anger them.

"Ministers, is there anything you need to discuss with me at this hour?"