Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"???" The other family executives also looked up abruptly, as if waking up from a dream.

Yes.

Why be afraid of him?

A wanted criminal broke into the family's private property and even put on a mask?

Putting aside whether he is still considered the head of the family, even if he is, the other heads of the Pinocchio family are still in prison!

The one who now rules the Star of the Gathering is the Emperor.

"You almost got me hooked."

The family's senior members straightened their clothes and looked at Sunday with disdain once again.

The first to be affected was the fat man from the alfalfa family.

"The fugitive Sunday, the sinner who caused Pinocchio huge losses, actually dares to come back!"

He glared at Sunday's handsome profile, raising his fist in righteous indignation.

"If it weren't for you, how could the company have moved in? And how could Star Train have gotten shares in Dreamland?!"

"You bunch of lackeys of order have ruined Pinocchio!"

“That’s right, that’s right.” The other family executives echoed.

She tossed her wavy hair and smiled.

"If you beg for mercy from your sister now, how about she picks out a good cell for you later?"

"Choose my ass!" the fat man glared angrily at the wavy-haired man.

"If it weren't for this guy, Pinocchio would never have needed to share profits with the company and Star Train."

"Think about our bonuses, think about all the kickbacks we could have made!"

"It's ruined! This guy has ruined it all!"

"Holy crap, it really is." Big Waves was stunned, and then his gaze toward Sunday turned hostile.

"My bag, damn it...! Do you know how long it takes me to save up for a new bag right now? A full thirty minutes!!"

"Do you know how I spent those thirty minutes?!"

Seeing that these people were all pointing their fingers at Sunday, Dan Heng felt a headache coming on.

Objectively speaking, their hostility toward Sunday was not in question at all, because the disaster that order brought to Pinocchio was real.

In a sense, order is also the enemy of the nameless guest.

Although he had come to his senses on Sunday, Danheng still felt he was not qualified to persuade his family to put aside their grudges.

Because he himself was a sinner.

Regardless of your current stance, the mistakes you've made will always remain.

……

Liumeng Reef.

"Now it seems this is the enemy's real target." In the small square of Dream Reef, the robin, observing Potio and March 7th before him, analyzed:

"What you two witnessed at the Sleeping Banana Society is proof of this, and it is thanks to your courage in stepping forward that the conspiracy was temporarily thwarted..."

Mikay walked towards the three of them, his gaze serious:

"But even so, the current situation remains severe."

As the guardian of Liumeng Reef, Mika is undoubtedly under the greatest pressure.

"Sorry, I only brought back bad news..."

Mikael looked at the three of them and said seriously:

"The transformation continues; there are more and more monkeys on Liumeng Reef, in addition to the local residents, there is a constant stream of baby monkeys from other places..."

"What? How is that possible?" March 7th stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"Mika, could you be mistaken? All the travelers in the Twelve Dreams have been cleared out."

“No.” Mikay shook his head gently.

“I know everyone here, that’s a fact.”

"Perhaps there are still passengers on the Star of the Grand Gathering who were not evacuated in time, or perhaps people from other small dreams in the Asdna system have also wandered here by mistake."

"Whatever the reason, the number of monkeys in Liumeng Reef is indeed increasing."

Chapter 1100 Come and taste my stick!

"Just as I sensed."

The robin's gaze was solemn.

"The distorted noises that enveloped Liumeng Reef became even more jarring."

“Yes.” Mika nodded.

"Whether you call it bewitchment or inducement, that noise did indeed pry open the gaps in people's hearts."

"The nameless guests have entrusted the border troops of the Grand Star's family with this task. They're to immediately destroy anything they see related to the Banana Monkey or the Sleeping Banana Monkey. But it seems that's still far from enough..."

The robin looked at Mikey, seeking his opinion, "Mr. Mikey, you know Dream Reef best here, do you have any suggestions?"

"Ah."

"Time is of the essence, so I'll skip the formalities."

Mikael looked at the crowd.

"The Dream Reef still helps Banana operate in the shadows, searching for residents who have not yet turned into monkeys and pushing them into the abyss."

"We need to buy as much time as possible before Mr. Yan Huan's task is completed."

“And Miss Robin,” Michael said sincerely, looking at the robin.

"Perhaps you are the key to resolving this crisis."

"Next, we need to discuss this in detail. Mr. Potio and Miss March 7th, please go ahead and get to work."

"Understood!" March 7th immediately stood up straight, took out his longbow, and said, "This time I promise I won't let you down!"

"Just take out those troublemakers, right?" Potio drew his gun and glared menacingly at the distance.

"Damn it, these Dream Theatre Troupes are like weeds, they just keep growing and you can't get rid of them all!"

Upon receiving the mission, March 7th and Potio left the small square and rushed into the street.

Before long, a man resembling a streetwalker was seen trying to seduce several residents.

At the feet of the residents, there was a very familiar sleeping banana monkey.

“Hey, Montana?!” March 7th’s eyes widened.

The sleeping banana monkey that was killed has been sent to the time of sleeping bananas by the old monkey.

But on March 7th, Montana was spared.

"Sigh, it's that girl again."

Seeing Montana the little monkey quietly staying beside the banana, Potio said helplessly:

"We're not sure whether to hit her or not. Let's take care of the troublemaker, Zhu Jiao, first."

“I have a way to cure her; Yan gave me the equipment.”

On March 7th, a crystal-clear, pinkish-white lotus flower was taken out, instantly illuminating the entire dimly lit street.

"Potio, hit the banana first. We now have a way to deal with the transformation and save these people."

"Ha, good, good! At least I don't have to be so passive anymore."

"Hey, little cutie!" Potio shouted, pulling out his gun with a ferocious expression and pointing it at Zhujiao not far away.

"Look over here! Look over here! I'm going to give you a good shot!"

"Banana? Hehe." Zhujiao glanced at the two of them and smiled knowingly. The residents around him, as if bewitched, quickly protected him and put him directly in front of Potio's gun.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that his projectiles were blocked, Potio moved to the side, trying to find an opening to attack.

The residents, their eyes glazed over, followed Potio's steps, protecting him like eagles guarding their chicks.

"..." Just as Potio was considering whether to shoot the residents, a streak of pinkish-white light flashed by and struck one of the residents between the eyebrows.

"Huh?!" The resident's pupils gradually returned to normal, and then he looked around blankly.

"What's wrong with me? My breath tastes like banana..."

"Banana?" Zhujiao stared incredulously at the resident in front of him who had returned to normal. "What happened? My monkey grandson is being disobedient."

Several more pinkish-white arrows pierced the foreheads of the remaining residents. On March 7th, he lowered his longbow and shouted:

"Get out of there! Zhu Jiao is a bad person!"

"Huh? March 7th? The Nameless Guest?" Someone was taken aback.

He immediately realized:

"Holy crap, I'm possessed! Run!"

The residents scattered and fled. Montana, who had transformed into a little monkey, saw that the situation was not good, so she waved her claws and charged at March 7 with her sharp teeth and mouth.

"Montana, wake up!"

On March 7th, he drew a feather from the lotus floating beside him, which transformed into a red and white arrow. He gripped it in reverse, rushed forward, and pierced the body of Montana the monkey.

"Banana!" With a wail, the little monkey's face contorted, its expression changed, and it fell to the ground in agony, rolling around.

Finally, it emitted a burst of white light and reverted to Montana's appearance, her expression pained.

"That's great!" March 7th was elated to see that one of his few friends at Origami University had returned to normal.