Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

“You were clearly against my return to the Star of the Gathering.”

"The past is the past, the present is the present!"

Wanweike stomped his feet in anger.

"Look how lazy the people here are. They were so normal when we were in charge."

"Now look at them, they dare to slack off right in front of us."

"That's because they don't know us," Sunday said with a hint of helplessness.

"Besides, you know, they used to balance work and rest, but they did it more discreetly."

Along the way, the two encountered many high-ranking members of various major factions.

The reception room has been transformed into a chess and card room.

"bump!"

"Hula—!!"

"Hey~~ This was just a bit of luck, nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about! Hahahaha!!"

Sunday walked past the group of people gathered together, expressionless, while Vanvik gritted his teeth in hatred.

"What the hell? There's such a mess in the dream world right now, and these people are still indulging in comfort."

"Why didn't that emperor send them out too? I saw them outside just now; only the lowest-ranking members were actually working!"

"Oh, I get it."

"These guys are only able to stay here because they think the emperor doesn't know anything about the job."

"Alright." Sunday stopped in his tracks, looking at the half-closed door ahead, interrupting Wanweike's incessant chatter.

"It seems they are in the conference room."

"Say less, lest you cause unnecessary trouble."

"I know, I know." Wanweike nodded impatiently. "I think those nameless guests aren't any good either. They're probably sitting inside with their legs crossed, waiting for the results."

"Then I'll open the door."

On Sunday, he calmly reached out and pushed open the half-closed door to the meeting room.

The bright light illuminated his cheeks.

What followed was an overwhelming barrage of insults.

"You, you really don't know how to seize an opportunity!" The fat man from the Clover family walked around Dan Heng with his hands behind his back, scolding him.

"Since you're a sailor on the Huechangshi, why don't you try to make a difference?"

"This batch of new recruits is really too difficult to manage."

"To be honest, if it weren't for the major incident at Pinocchio this time, and the fact that you students happened to be summoned here by the Emperor, you would never have heard the teachings of us seniors in your life!"

"..."

As soon as I entered, I saw Dan Heng silently enduring a barrage of criticism.

He was expressionless, and even seemed a little dazed.

"And you!"

The fat man's sharp gaze quickly turned to the doorway, and he pointed at Sunday, saying:

"Who let you in? Why didn't you knock? Don't you have any manners?!"

“I’m sorry.” Sunday nodded slightly.

"I knocked on the door just now, but there was no response."

"Seeing that the door was half-open, I decided to just come in..."

"Oh," the fat man replied, "Then take him out and shoot him!"

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you floating like that!" Big Waves quickly stood up and reminded him:

"You didn't even ask about their identities? Do you really think everyone here is a college student fleeing a disaster?"

"Uh, right." The fat man's attitude immediately changed. He stood still and asked Sunday:

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"I'm just a passerby..."

"He is Sunday, the former head of the Oak family!" Vanwick rushed up to Sunday and revealed this to a large table of people in front of him.

Sunday:"……"

"The former head of the Oak family?" Upon hearing this, Big Wave immediately began to scrutinize the android woman in front of him.

Forget about Oak Sunday, this machine isn't even close to Crazy Thursday.

The fat man also sneered:

Do you think I'm stupid?

"This guy is clearly an AI, yet she calls herself the head of the Oak family? She doesn't deserve it! I'm the biggest person in the entire Morning Dew Mansion now!"

"The Alfalfa family is the best, and anyone who disagrees should shut up! The Oak family has been around for ages, and you're still pretending to be one?"

Chapter 1099 Who do you think you are now?

"Sunday?"

Upon hearing this name, Dan Heng's expression finally showed a slight change, and he slowly looked towards the door.

Judging from her appearance, the person standing there now is an android woman.

But this is a dream, and appearances can be changed.

The tall, long-legged man sitting closest to the door suddenly stood up, his eyes slightly brightening.

If you only change the image in the dream, the real body will not escape the eyes of the family's higher-ups.

“You…” The long-legged man's eyes widened.

Seeing her like this, the sneers of the other family elders gradually stopped, and then they stared blankly as they tried to check Sunday's true form.

A few seconds later.

They stopped laughing.

"..."

The fat man reacted the most.

He slid down to Sunday's feet and began rubbing his face against the cold, robotic leg.

"Lord Sunday, you're finally back! I've had such a hard time being undercover."

"Waaaaah!" he sobbed, tears streaming down his face. "Do you know what I've been through these past few days?!"

"Get the hell out of here!" Wanweike stepped forward and kicked him away with his short legs, sending his heavy body crashing against the wall.

Upon seeing this, everyone sitting in their office chairs quickly stood up and lined up, their expressions restrained as they lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Sunday.

"..." Dan Heng remained standing silently in place.

Seeing that Sunday had removed the most basic disguise and returned his physical appearance to normal, Dan Heng asked:

"You...why are you back?"

“Mr. Danheng, now is not the time to discuss such trivial matters.”

On Sunday, he smiled and said politely:

"Could you tell me about what happened in my dream? Now that I've returned to this place, I'd like to do my part."

"No need." Dan Heng looked at the family's senior members who were standing in a row, extremely uneasy.

"They've almost finished. Now, all we have to do is wait for Yan Huan's message."

"Really?" Wanweike looked at the group of good-for-nothings with disdain.

"I don't think it has anything to do with them at all."

“Nameless guest. In the dream, we know each other much better than you do.”

"The noise here is still quite jarring; it's far from the point where you can sit in an office and reap the benefits."

Wanweik stepped forward and began to inspect the electronic devices of the family's senior members one by one.

On Sunday, the question was directed to Danheng:

"Mr. Danheng, now that you are here, where is the other nameless guest?"

Danheng had considerable trust in Sunday's character and spoke frankly:

"Yan Huan and San Yue are at Liumeng Reef. According to the investigation, that is the origin of the Sleeping Banana Monkey craze and also the headquarters of the Sleeping Banana Society."

"As for Mr. Walter and Ms. Himeko, they are attending an academic seminar. We will resolve the chaos in the dream before the seminar ends."

"Wait... Nameless Guest?" The fat man who had just gotten up from the ground was startled. He pointed at Dan Heng, his pupils dilating violently, and said:

"Are you a shareholder?"

"Why didn't you say so earlier!"

"I'm just here to help." Dan Heng glanced at the fat man.

"Now that the dream world is in trouble, there is no distinction of status; the most important thing is to solve the problem."

"Hey, you better remember their attitude from before," Wanweike said with his arms crossed, sneering.

"I think that without the head of the family, these people are all rotten to the core."

"Wait..." Suddenly, the long-legged man standing behind him looked up sharply.

"If I remember correctly, the former head of the Oak family is now a wanted criminal in Pinocchio, right?"

"Why should we be afraid of him? He's not our boss!"