Create a game called "Collapse Iron," where the entire universe is the player.

(In Gui Naifen's live stream, the plot is reaching its final emotional climax.)

With the boss battle completely over, the scene transitions to the final segment of the story:

Cocolia collapsed to the ground, her form as the Mother of Illusions rapidly disintegrating and fading, revealing her already battered body beneath.

But what's even more dangerous is the "star core" that was forcibly stripped and partially fused together.

Now freed from its host's restraint, it flashed an ominous golden light, its destructive power raging like a volcano about to erupt, emanating a terrifying aura that seemed to devour everything!

Cocolia struggled, using her last bit of strength and willpower, reaching out her trembling hands to try to grab and imprison the rampaging star core again, even trying to force it back into her dissipating body.

"No...don't take her away!"

Bronya instantly understood her mother's intention—she wanted to use her own body as the final vessel to forcibly take away the star core, preventing it from completely exploding and destroying everything around it.

Tears instantly filled Bronya's eyes, and she desperately wanted to rush over.

"Bronya!" Seele reacted quickly, grabbing her arm tightly.

"The Star Core..." Cocolia's voice trailed off, filled with the last vestiges of clarity after being deceived, "It promised a future... to devour everything!"

With her remaining strength, she constructed a small, barely achievable ice-blue energy barrier around herself, enveloping the rampaging star core along with herself.

Cocolia clutched the crystal, which radiated a destructive light, tightly to her chest.

Bronya broke free from Seele's grasp and rushed to the thin barrier, pounding on it in vain and crying out, "Mother! Stop!"

Inside the barrier, Cocolia looked up at her daughter outside, whose face was streaked with tears.

The coldness, obsession, and madness on her face receded quickly like the tide, finally revealing a "mother's" tired yet incredibly gentle smile, filled with relief and apology.

The next second—

"Buzz—!!!!"

Silent annihilation!

The space within the barrier, along with Cocolia and the star core, transformed into countless tiny energy particles, like a pencil drawing erased by an eraser. These particles, like the purest starlight in winter, slowly drifted away, eventually merging completely into the howling wind and snow of Everwinter Ridge and the gradually brightening sky.

Everything fell silent.

A somber and ethereal background music slowly begins to play, like a final requiem for a lost soul.

Bronya stood frozen in place, gazing at the spot where her mother had vanished, and at the lingering "starlight" in the air.

Her legs gave way, and she collapsed to her knees on the cold, icy plain with a thud. Her tears had long since dried, leaving only empty eyes and trembling, almost silent murmurs:

"Mother...have you...woke up from your dream...?"

At the same time, as if in response to this sacrifice and rebirth, or because the threat of the star core was temporarily suppressed, the thick clouds that had been there for countless years were parted by an invisible force!

A warm, brilliant, and hopeful aurora, like flowing gold, miraculously appeared in the sky above Belleburg!

It dispelled the pervasive chill and gloom, casting pure and warm light upon this land that had been ravaged by wind and snow for over seven hundred years and had just experienced the deepest despair and the most sublime sacrifice.

This light seemed to be the first true ray of "rebirth" and "redemption" to greet this scarred world.

The comments section was completely captivated by the emotionally charged performance, while also filled with complex emotions:

"This scene, this dramatic tension... absolutely amazing! The storytelling in 'Slam Dunk' is truly divine!"

"Because this is a real person, a real event, a real feeling."

"As expected... she couldn't be saved after all. But this is the final price she paid for the path she chose. Is it... atonement?"

"The most pitiful one is Bronya... watching her mother, who raised her, vanish before her very eyes..."

"From a values ​​perspective, Cocolia had to 'die.' Her previous decisions led to the suffering and death of countless people. Simply 'whitewashing' her and letting her live would be unfair to those victims. This ending both completes her atonement and gives Bronya and Belloberg a new beginning."

"Cocoa Duck eventually turned into 'cocoa powder'..."

"Upstairs! We've just built up the atmosphere to this point! Are you a devil?!"

……

(Reality, Bellberg, Mechanical House.)

Just as the game's story reached its most poignant moment, the door to the mechanical house was suddenly pushed open, and Bronya rushed in somewhat hastily.

What came into her view was Hilva tightly hugging Cocolia, her eyes clearly red-rimmed, and her shoulders trembling slightly.

Cocolia, who was being held, had a look of helplessness and gentle indulgence on her face as she gently patted Hilva's back and whispered something to comfort her.

Jepard stood there like a wooden stake, at a loss for what to do—he had never seen his older sister so heartbroken in his life. Even when she was expelled from the City Builders and her dreams were shattered, she was more angry and resentful than so openly sad.

Cocolia heard the noise at the door, looked up, and saw the lingering sadness and bewilderment on her daughter Bronya's face, just like in the game.

She sighed softly to herself, her helplessness deepening: It was clearly "me" who "died," so why do I have to comfort you guys who are still alive and well?

However, seeing her mother's slightly clumsy yet incredibly genuine gesture of comfort, and seeing Hiluva's undisguised concern and sorrow, she was deeply moved.

Bronya's urge to burst into tears suddenly dissipated by more than half.

A real, warm sense of security replaced her previous feeling and filled her heart.

Thankfully... my mother is right here, real and warm.

All these changes are thanks to Lin Lin, who was far away on the Starry Sky Train.

……

(Star Train.)

March 7th patted her flat chest and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Thank goodness... Cocolia in the real world is alright, otherwise Bronya would be heartbroken."

Although she didn't agree with some of Cocolia's previous actions, seeing Bronya's heartbroken state in the game made her feel a tightness in her chest.

Walter adjusted his glasses but didn't say anything more.

In his complicated memory, he had seen similar scenes before, only the forms were somewhat different.

Cocolia undoubtedly made a grave mistake as the High Guardian, but as Bronya's mother, her love was real and profound.

This contradiction and sense of déjà vu gave him a familiar feeling of weariness.

"No wonder... this game has 'Honkai' in its prefix..." He muttered to himself, his gaze involuntarily drifting to Lin Lin, who was testing the new version with Silver Wolf on the other side.

This young man…

How deep is our understanding of "Honkai"?

What purpose and story lies behind his creation of this "game"?

It is worth mentioning that Changyeyue, who had disappeared for a while, has quietly returned to the train.

When March 7th woke up, she found her lying next to her, staring at her with a complicated look that March 7th couldn't quite understand, yet which inexplicably made her feel a little embarrassed.

Upon seeing Chang Yeyue return safely, Lin Lin's first reaction was to quickly review recent interstellar news and carefully check for reports of any planets mysteriously disappearing because of the unlucky person whose box was opened.

He breathed a slight sigh of relief after confirming that everything was normal.

……

(The game's story continues.)

With Cocolia's sacrifice and the temporary elimination of the Star Core threat, the pioneering team's expedition has come to an end.

Danheng notified Himeko and Walter via the train's communication system to prepare to deal with this troublesome star core.

The expansion of the rift will stop, and the snowstorm in Yalilo will gradually subside and recede over time—all that's needed is patience.

Now, the last practical problem facing everyone is: how to explain to the people of Beloborg the huge commotion caused by the creation engine and the fact that "the Great Guardian Cocolia has disappeared"?

Truth or lie?

The comments section erupted in a heated discussion:

"It's definitely not a good idea to reveal the whole truth now, is it? Society is prone to unrest, especially after just experiencing a major war, people's hearts are unsettled."

"Could this be considered a 'white lie'? For the sake of greater stability and hope?"

"You're making a daughter who has just lost her mother personally announce to the whole country that her mother is the villain? That's too cruel..."

"For the vast majority of ordinary people, what they need is not the truth, but a hope that allows them to see the future."

"Speaking of which... will those frozen antimatter legions ever thaw? It feels like a potential problem."

"Now that you mention it, it seems like Ariello will definitely have more storylines to come!"

……

The game presents two dialogue options, but they lead to the same result.

After a brief silence, Bronya raised her head, her eyes becoming firm and resolute.

She spoke fluently and calmly, starting with:

"Mother... sacrificed herself to 'protect' Belloberg."

She learned the truth about the "Star Core," the root of the calamity, from travelers from outer space.

"To dispel the blizzards and the threat of rifts that had shrouded Beloberg for seven hundred years, Mother resolutely ventured into the perilous realm, and ultimately... in the struggle against the 'Star Core,' she heroically sacrificed herself, using her own life to dispel the gloom over Beloberg."

She glanced around at her companions and finally said, "—From now on, this is the 'truth.' What...do you think?"

Seele crossed her arms and nodded. "At least this 'truth' offers a glimmer of hope for 'preservation'."

Dan Heng calmly agreed: "It makes sense, is logically consistent, and is extremely difficult to disprove. For stabilizing the situation, this is currently the best solution."

Xing excitedly brandished his newly acquired Flame Spear, spouting outrageous remarks: "Whoosh! That's it! Anyone who doesn't believe us or dares to talk nonsense, we'll beat them up!"

March 7th quickly grabbed her: "Hey! What are you talking about?!"

Then she herself looked somewhat troubled: "Why... do we have to lie... Sigh, I don't know either, I abstain. But... I can understand your reasons for doing this."

The comments section was filled with various thoughts and feelings about the reactions of the viewers:

Bronya's impeccable political acumen... she's a natural leader!

"Xingbao is so cute! She's like a baby who wants to show off a new toy!"

"March 7th is so innocent and kind... I always feel that lying is wrong, but I understand my companion's predicament. This kind of struggle is also very real."

"After all, the train crew is just passing through and will eventually leave. The ones who will truly bear and manage all of this in the future Belloborg are Bronya and Seele. Giving them a relatively good starting point is very important."

……

As the plot unfolds, scenes of warmth and hope appear alternately.

Seele volunteered to stay and take care of Bronya, who was feeling dizzy due to the emotional turmoil and continuous battles.

The train crew then returned to the lower level to bring the wonderful news that "the upper and lower levels will soon be reconnected" to the residents there.

During the journey, they received an invitation from Bronya's upcoming inauguration ceremony.

The furnace core has been restarted.

The group once again boarded the enormous cable car connecting the two worlds, slowly ascending from the lower level to the upper level.

Inside the cable car, both the train crew members and the residents of the lower level were filled with anticipation and hope for the future.

The scenes transition poetically:

The cable car arrived at the station, and the heavy gates slowly rose.

The children from the lower district set foot on the land of the upper district for the first time. They instinctively looked up and then collectively froze in a daze.

Hook's eyes widened, his little mouth formed an "O" shape, and he pointed at the boundless, azure "curtain," so excited he was incoherent: "Wow...wow! This, this is...such a big, such a blue roof!"

Dr. Natasha stepped forward, gently knelt down, and patted Hook's head, her voice soft: "That's not the roof, Hook...that's the 'sky'."

The barrage of comments was instantly overwhelmed by the simple yet powerful lines and visuals, with countless emotions surging forth:

"I can't take it anymore... my tears just started flowing! (；´д｀)ゞ"

"The phrase 'That's not a rooftop, it's the sky'...that sentence is incredibly powerful!"

"Damn the planning! They tricked me into crying again in the most unexpected way!"

"Tears shot out.jpg"

"It's so heartbreaking... The thought that these children have never seen a real sky or sunshine since they were born..."

"But I believe we will see blue skies again, and flowers blooming on branches. We will ignite the dawn and pierce the darkness!"

"Under the Blue Sky...what a beautiful name."

"This visuals...this lighting...it's wallpaper-quality! So beautiful!"

……

(Star Train.)

Seeing this scene, tears streamed down March 7th's face. While pulling out tissues, she mumbled incoherently, "Waaah... We went through the same thing back then, but Lin Lin portraying it like this through a game... it feels so different, so heart-wrenching!"

She wiped away her tears and clenched her little fist: "I've decided! Next time I have the chance, I'll definitely bring Hook and Clara on the train! Not just the sky! But the vast universe! I'll make sure they see it with their own eyes!"

The other passengers in the carriage were also deeply moved by this hopeful and healing scene.

All the running around and dangers seemed to have been rewarded in the best way at this moment—the innocent smiles on the children's faces and the "sky" pointing to the future full of infinite possibilities.

……

Bronya's official inauguration ceremony was held solemnly in the square in front of Kripper Fort.

Gui Naifen controlled her character to weave through the crowd and soon spotted two familiar little figures—Hook and Clara.

She manipulated the star to sneak closer and eavesdrop on the conversation between the two little girls.

Hook excitedly pointed to the tram passing by in the distance, gesturing wildly: "Wow! Clara, did you see that? Just now, a super-huge—super-huge tin monster ran past!"

Clara tried to recall, saying uncertainly, "That shouldn't be... a monster. Mr. Schwarz seems to have a record of it; it's called... um, I can't remember right now..."

Hook waved his hand dismissively: "It's okay! Names don't matter at all! The most important thing is, I saw it—that giant monster, its appetite is super—huge! It swallowed so many people whole!"

Her eyes gleamed with a sense of adventure as she lowered her voice, as if announcing a momentous plan: "Hehe... the Mole Party's next grand goal has been set... which is: to defeat the Tin Monster and rescue all the unfortunate souls it has eaten!"

Clara blinked her big eyes, her ahoge (cowlick) bobbing slightly, and whispered a question, "Hmm... Clara thinks... things aren't quite what you think..."

The two's innocent and childlike conversation brought a smile to the faces of players watching on screen, filling their hearts with warmth.

As solemn music played, the inauguration ceremony officially began.

The scene shifts to a high platform, where Bronya, dressed in a formal gown, begins her inaugural speech:

"Fellow countrymen... today, we gather here. The sacrifice of Lady Cocolia Rand has opened a new chapter in the history of Belloberg for all of us."

"In the final moments of her life, she confided to me her greatest regret..."

Her voice paused slightly, then continued with deep emotion: "...That was the 'lockdown order' that separated the upper and lower levels for over a decade."

"Therefore, as the last glimmer of her life faded, her only wish was that Belleberg could be whole again and that the divide between the upper and lower classes could disappear."

The scene then cleverly switches to the three members of the train crew observing the ceremony:

Xing was looking around curiously, filled with a sense of novelty about everything.

March 7th sat to the side, swinging her legs and sipping a drink, the straw unconsciously bent into a cute heart shape inside the cup.

Danheng, completely unaffected by the surrounding noise, held a book and read it calmly, as if he were in his own study.

The viewers' attention was drawn to these three again:

"Star's profile! Absolutely stunning! Good natural features make her look good no matter what!"

"The trio sat quietly in the corner, giving off a feeling of having accomplished their mission and keeping their achievements hidden."

"Danheng: Stealing half a day of leisure from a busy life."

"Look in the crowd! There's Seele trying to disguise herself as an ordinary citizen, but her blue hair is too conspicuous!"

......

Bronya's voice rose again, filled with sincerity and power:

"I firmly believe that, through our joint efforts, our world—this planet that the 'Pioneers' call 'Yaliluo-VI'—will surely break free from the shackles of the past and once again embrace the vast universe!"

"I, Bronya Rand, the nineteenth 'High Protector' of Berloburg, hereby swear an oath!!!"

"Whoosh—!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a heartfelt, thunderous cheer erupted in the square!

Colorful ribbons fluttered, cannons roared, and the chimes, symbolizing new life and hope, echoed long afterward over the city…

The main storyline has temporarily come to a close amidst an atmosphere of hope and celebration.

The journey of the nameless travelers is about to begin once again.

Back at their temporary accommodation, the Goethe Hotel, the three exhausted but satisfied individuals went to their respective rooms to rest.

The star fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, the creation engine, Cocolia, the illusory space of destiny, a glimpse of the "protector" star god... countless fragments of memories surged.

Finally, these images were interrupted by a low, indistinct, mysterious voice:

"At the end of the journey, all the mysteries that have troubled you will be solved."

The scene switched without warning!

The lower level, in a remote corner of Rivet Town.

Sambo Koski, the elusive blue-haired man, is speaking to an old-fashioned television screen that flickers with static.

His tone was relaxed and slick, with his usual cynicism.

"—Yeah, it was a close call! Luckily, I, Sambo, had a brilliant idea: Hey! I don't need to be the main character, right? Let's just be the clowns wearing masks."

"Turns out, the Star Train crew is even more interesting than I thought! You really like them? Hahaha, what a masterpiece!"

"...No, no, I don't want to leave here yet. What, Aprilon? What fun can you find in a place like that, all that decadence and debauchery? 'The more human dignity is reflected in happiness, the more sophisticated that happiness is'—that's what's interesting!"

"Alright, bye-bye. Say hello to my brothers and sisters at the tavern for me, and don't forget to tell them—stay tuned for the next performance by old Sambo! Now I'm taking my final bow."

Sambo waved at the television, as if there were really viewers there.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he turned around, his face bearing that signature smile—three parts sincerity and seven parts mockery—and faced the camera directly, bowing slightly as he took his bow.

Next came his speech that broke the "fourth wall," his gaze seemingly piercing through the screen, meeting the eyes of every player directly:

"This story is dedicated to you, dear reader—I wonder if you derive any pleasure from it?"

"—If you say no, oh, Sambo will be very sad."

After a half-second of dead silence, the comments section exploded:

"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Dimensional barrier! The dimensional barrier has cracked! Amber King! Come and fix it!"

"The 'Tavern'! It really is the 'Masked Fool'! Sambo is a traveler on the path of 'Pleasure'!"

"Case solved! No wonder this guy was always lurking around from the moment we arrived in Belleburg until every key plot point! So you were the mastermind behind it all?!"

"The more a joy reflects human dignity, the more sophisticated it is... To enjoy and promote the suffering of others as amusement—is this the 'sophisticated joy' of this 'pleasure' path? It's a bit... unsettling, yet strangely fitting the premise."

"This really elevates Sambo's status! Could he be Aha's messenger?"

"That's going to be really fun! Looking forward to the next 'Masked Fool' performance!"

……

(Star Train.)

Apart from Lin Lin and Silver Wolf, who seemed to know the truth, everyone else in the carriage was quite shocked by the sudden "truth" and the speech that broke the fourth wall.

March 7th grumbled angrily, "What the hell! Turns out this guy was just 'watching the show' the whole time! I thought he was a slippery guy but not a bad one!"

In reality, they first met Sambo during the chase with Bronya, and at the time they thought he was quite "helpful" by helping them out and providing information.

Xing looked thoughtfully at Kafka, who was sitting elegantly to the side, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

She had no recollection of the mysterious whisper in her dream. Was it because of… Kaffa?

Kafka received Xing's questioning gaze and could only respond with a slightly innocent smile and gently shake her head.

She didn't know either; Elio never said anything about it.

……

The game's story is entering its final concluding and setup phase.

In the scene, the Star Train trio stands at the end of a street in Belleburg, preparing to return to the train.

Looking at the gradually familiar city skyline behind him, March 7th sighed, "It's finally this time... Ah, saying goodbye is truly heartbreaking..."

Dan Heng remained calm: "All good things must come to an end. By the time you get back on the train, your sadness should have mostly disappeared."

March 7th pouted and retorted, "Hey! In your eyes, am I really that heartless?!"

Xing let out a big yawn, stretched, and expressed her truest feelings in the most honest way: "Finally over... I feel so tired! I want to go home! I want to sleep!!!"

Screen switch.

Cripper Fort.

As expected, Seele and Bronya are having a "heated discussion" about the specific plans for the redevelopment of the lower district.

Just then, as if sensing something at the same time, the two stopped arguing and turned to look at the starry sky outside the window.

A shooting star, trailing a deep blue flame, streaked across the tranquil night sky and hurtled towards the depths of space.

Bronya's gaze followed the light, her tone softening unconsciously: "They'll surely encounter many difficulties along the way, won't they?"

Seele crossed her arms, nodded, and her gaze lost some of its usual sharpness: "Perhaps... it will be much more difficult than the challenges we will face in the future."

Without prior arrangement, the two looked up at the starry sky and whispered:

Goodbye, friends.

May the starry sky protect you on your journey.

The comments section was touched by the poetic imagery and heartwarming blessings:

"This scene...it's like a dream, so beautiful!"

"Every frame could be used as wallpaper; the graphic designer is amazing."

"What a heartwarming surprise! The official team is giving us some sweet moments!"

"Even though the young couple was arguing, they still remembered to see their friend off together. It's so sweet!"

……

The perspective returns to the train.

The familiar observation carriage, the warm lighting, and the soothing train melody.

Himeko stood in the center of the carriage, a gentle and gratified smile on her face: "Welcome home, all three of you."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Danheng said he was a little tired and wanted to go back to his room to rest.

Watching Dan Heng's departing figure, March 7th sighed, "Sigh... Every time I think that guy will become more sociable..."

Himeko smiled gently and said, "Some things don't need to be forced, March."

"I think...that child actually cherishes the time he spent adventuring with you all."

Then, without warning, the scene shifted again to a highly suspenseful and oppressive plot development:

Luofu Immortal Boat - Imprisonment Prison.

The color scheme is dark, and the atmosphere is oppressive.

In the empty and enormous interrogation room (perhaps?), only heavy, rhythmic footsteps echoed, as if striking the heart.

The background music also switched to an eerie, slow melody.

A tall, black-haired man, whose face was obscured but whose figure was upright, was escorted step by step to the center of the room by two Yunqi soldiers.

On the stage stood a tall, white-haired man with his eyes closed, seemingly resting.

He was composed and authoritative, exuding an air of authority even without anger. Even with his eyes closed, he gave off a sense of calm and composure, as if he had everything under control.

It was none other than Jing Yuan, the general of the Divine Strategy Bureau of the Luofu Immortal Ship!

Beside him, a handsome blond boy with sharp, sword-like eyes was casually leaning against the edge of a large table.

The black-haired man being escorted stood still.

Jing Yuan, with his eyes closed, slowly broke the silence, his voice calm: "Yan Qing."

"Yes, General!" The young Yanqing immediately straightened up, jumped down from the table, and looked respectful.

"In a moment... take a good look at this person," Jing Yuan instructed, his tone carrying a deeper meaning.

Yanqing was somewhat puzzled, but still turned her gaze to the prisoners below the stage as instructed.

At this moment, Jing Yuan finally opened his eyes, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in his golden pupils.

He looked down at the black-haired man and asked a question that seemed simple, yet contained a wealth of information:

"...Do you...remember me?"

The black-haired man slowly raised his head. Although most of his face was obscured by his messy black hair, his hard, cold-looking lips were still visible.

He nodded, his voice slightly hoarse from not speaking for a long time, but answered with exceptional clarity:

"Remember."

At this moment, the background music suddenly speeds up! The drumbeats become more intense, and the strings draw out tense notes!

The black-haired man's voice suddenly turned cold and hollow, as if he were chanting some kind of curse or judgment:

"There are five people, and three consequences..."

His face turned slightly, and a crimson eye, burning with a destructive desire, locked onto Jing Yuan on the stage through the gap in his hair:

"...Jingyuan."

"You are not one of them."

Yan Qing's expression changed drastically in an instant, and almost instinctively drew his long sword from his waist with a "clang"!

Sword energy surged!

The screen suddenly flickers and switches!

Several impactful scenes flash by quickly:

The dark-haired man's deep, ethereal chanting voice rang out once more:

"There are five people, and three consequences..."

A close-up of a long sword with an ancient design yet exuding a menacing aura being drawn from its sheath.

The black-haired man, his eyes cruel and crazed, held a sharp sword, pointed it directly at the screen, and declared in a stern voice:

"You are one of them!"

"Hoo—!" Dan Heng suddenly sat up in bed, his forehead covered in cold sweat, his chest heaving violently, as if he had just woken up from an incredibly real nightmare.

The chill and fear brought by the dream have not completely faded.

"Knock knock knock!" Just then, there was a knock on his door.

Xinghe and March 7th's voices came from outside the door: "The train conductor told me to let them know the route meeting is about to begin, usual place!"

Then I turned to look at the stars.

March's voice carried the jubilation of a victorious bet: "I told you! He was definitely sleeping in!"

"Hehe~ A bet's a bet, Xing! You're in charge of washing the coffee cups this week!"

Immediately following was Xing's expression of utter despair.

The image freezes.

Then, the golden words "Coming Soon..." slowly appeared.

This marks the official end of the main storyline of the Ariello-VI arc.

Immediately afterwards, the game interface refreshed, and a large number of new prompts popped up: character companion quests, version events, map exploration quests, simulated universe updates... like a generous gift package, instantly presented to all players!

The main questline splits into a multitude of side quests.

After a brief "downtime," the comments section erupted into an even more intense discussion:

"Although I didn't fully understand it, I know! Danheng's 'home turf' is about to begin!"

"Danheng's character art looks just like the style of Xianzhou (a game), I never imagined it was actually related!"

"'Five people, three consequences'... What kind of verdict is that? It sounds so cool!"

"Will this handsome black-haired guy be added to the gacha pool?! He's so handsome! I love him!"

"He...he's not going to kill Danheng, is he?! (Danheng-sensei is going to die from this poison.jpg)"

"Not again! Leaving a bombshell at the end of the version update! You damn developers! You're making me so itchy to play!"

"Can you update faster?! Even the donkeys in the production team dare not rest like this! A new version every day would be best!"

"Wait! I suddenly remembered! Tonight's preview livestream for version 1.2 is supposed to be?! That means the new version is coming soon?!"

The atmosphere in the entire live stream shifted instantly from the emotion and melancholy of Yalilo's ending to the boundless anticipation and excitement for the new chapter, "Luofu Immortal Boat"!