Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"My little darlings, I'm not here to give you a lesson... I'm here to make sure you never have another chance to attend class!"

"What are you standing there for?!" The old monkey quickly hid behind one of the banana trees and shouted:

"Go! Kill him!!"

……

The Sleeping Banana Society's stronghold.

Yan Huan and March 7th waited there until Rick and Luanpo arrived.

"Your Majesty, I am late, please forgive me!"

The moment Rick saw the man in the yellow jacket, he slid down to his knees, knelt in front of Yan Huan, and slammed his head hard on the ground.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, the matter has been handled properly. The abnormality of the Sleeping Banana Monkey has absolutely not affected the academic seminar!"

"Alright." Yan Huan told Rui Ke to get up, then looked at Luan Po and asked:

"So you two have done the most in-depth investigation, right? Tell me, what's the current situation?"

"Let me tell you the story, Your Majesty!"

Rick stood up, dusted himself off, and straightened his tie.

“Pinocone’s dream is rooted in the desires of the public, and meme contamination has an irreversible effect on it.”

"The popularity of the Sleeping Banana Monkey is not the beginning, quite the opposite, it's the end—"

"The moment of sleeping bananas has now been born, and from this day forward, Pinocchio will have this dream in its entirety!"

"What should we do?" March 7th got up, feeling very depressed.

"If we can't solve this problem, even if we reopen the dream entry system for guests, some people will still gradually turn into monkeys, right?"

"I feel this thing is very contagious. Just one little monkey seems to be able to infect the whole of Pinocchio."

“Your Excellency, please do not worry.” Rick bowed slightly to March 7.

"Popular trends come and go; there is no trend that lasts forever."

"Although we cannot suppress the rise of the Sleeping Banana Monkey, there are still things we can do."

"At this moment, the Sleeping Banana Monkeys of the Twelve Dreams have stopped spreading, and the fall of Dream Reef is only a matter of time."

"What we need to do is to bring forward the release of the film after the hype has died down."

"As for how to do it, we'll have to bring out the most important actor in this play!"

Rick slowly stepped aside, allowing Yan Huan and March 7 to focus their attention on Luan Po.

"You're the ninja actor."

With his arms crossed, Luan Po nodded slightly, as if he had expected it.

"The answer lies in my past, isn't it?"

“That’s right.” Reck looked at her. “Primon once called you that—the Doctor’s failed experiment.”

"I'm very curious about this. What makes you insist on using this strange ninja worldview in your storytelling?"

"Considering my previous experience with bananas, I gradually realized that this might be the reason why you can be immune to banana monkey contamination without any protection."

"And Jiao Shou's lines further highlight a connection between all possibilities—"

Rick revealed the answer:

"Was that another experiment by the original doctor?"

"Luanpo, you've already been infected with another kind of meme virus."

"What?" Upon hearing this, March 7th immediately looked at Yan Huan.

"He said he's been infected with a memetic virus, you need to treat him quickly."

"No, Your Majesty, absolutely not!" Rick interrupted March 7th's speech, saying solemnly:

"If I'm not mistaken, this ninja actor has long been in a symbiotic relationship with memeviruses."

"Removing the ninja meme would cause her great harm."

"The ninja actor is currently in good health."

"Huh?!" March 7th was even more shocked.

Was Luan Po actually active while he was sick?

“What you say is correct.” Luanpo nodded slightly, acknowledging Reik’s deduction.

"I once fell into the hands of the Monkey King and suffered greatly from the evil ninja's sorcery. After going through countless lifetimes, I finally escaped."

She raised her head and looked up at the night sky above, which connected the twelve dreams.

"That past is as distant as a passing cloud."

"But now, if Vinakuni's tomorrow needs it, let us part the clouds and see the light of day again."

"Interesting, very interesting," Rick kept praising.

"Memes can overlap, and viruses are no exception."

"If we can edit out the virus from the ninja actor's memories, we will have a way to disrupt the monkeys' synesthetic dreams."

"The third act of the film is a brilliant development."

"And in order to advance the plot, Your Majesty, it seems you will once again play a key role."

Rui Ke looked at Yan Huan and quickly knelt down:

"Please edit out the virus from the ninja actor's story and lead us to the star of the grand event tomorrow!"

Seeing that Rick was kneeling so readily, Yan Huan crossed her legs and couldn't help but ask:

"Is it really necessary to cover it with memeviruses?"

"Couldn't we... for example, find the moment the banana was sleeping and destroy it directly using dream techniques?"

"Absolutely not!"

Chapter 1097 seems a bit off.

"As long as the meme of the sleeping banana monkey exists, the sleeping banana moment will continue to be restored."

"The only way to completely eliminate it is to devour it with another meme!"

"Alright then, let's get to it."

Yan Huan jumped off the table and looked at the chaos:

"Are you ready?"

"Of course, crawling ninja, please unleash your ninjutsu!"

……

Golden moment.

Having finally shaken off the short-haired girl and the burly man, I took a break under the bridge on Sunday.

"Look at you, why did you come back if there's nothing wrong?"

Vanwick crossed his arms and gave Sunday a disdainful look.

"You had already left, but after calculating the route, the final conclusion was that you were going to take the Star Train?"

"Do you know how sensitive your current identity is in Pinocchio? Even if the company and the train aren't targeting you, it's hard to say what might happen to the other family heads."

Are they there now?

Looking back on Sunday, he said calmly:

"Audi was away on a business trip and did not stay at Grand Event Star."

"The rest of the family heads are now imprisoned by that 'Great Emperor'."

"Now is the best time for Pinocconi to act."

"Right now, you're the only person I can rely on, so don't say anything discouraging."

"The only person you can rely on?" Vanwick smiled, then looked at the large poster in front of him. "And what about her?"

The poster prominently features a portrait of the famous singer Robin from the Milky Way.

Looking up at his former sister, Sunday felt a deep sadness.

"At least, she wasn't implicated by me."

"What? Are you disappointed?" Wanweike looked at him.

"Why do you say that."

"Because I feel that you might need a blow more than comfort."

Vanvik crossed his arms and began to complain about Sunday.

"I've seen far too many people like you."

"After experiencing a failure, you can't wait for everyone to criticize you; only then can you feel at ease."

"It seems that if someone criticizes you, you have a chance to make amends for your mistakes."

"If I really wanted to hurt you, I would definitely do it in another way. Like...sympathy?"

"You're right, I can't argue with that."

On Sunday, I stared blankly at the robin poster.

According to the intelligence gathered, the entire Pinocchio is now occupied by the Star Train.

Those family members who are willing to obey the nameless guest's orders are the only ones still able to move around in the dream world.

So... what about the robin?

According to what I learned on Sunday, this younger sister will certainly not be imprisoned or banished from the dream for being disobedient.