You want me to play the Foehn wind? Are you kidding me?

On Sunday, without further hesitation, he immediately raised his hand to activate global communication, his voice calm and authoritative, carrying an absolute command that left no room for argument.

"Notify all Dream Guardians, Order Enforcers, and the entire Oak family's fighting force."

"The entire area is placed on Level 2 alert. The outer dream passage of Pinocone is sealed off. All incoming personnel are strictly controlled, and all suspicious movements are investigated."

"Focus on the Star Train that is about to arrive, monitor the energy aura of the Fury Wind throughout the entire process, and report any subtle changes immediately."

Orders were issued rapidly, instantly spreading throughout all of Pinocene's controlled areas.

The once gentle and tranquil dreamlike star field was instantly engulfed by an invisible defensive line. All the hidden guarding forces quietly awakened, and layers of order enveloped the entire starry sky, ready for battle.

Even after making these arrangements, Sunday still didn't bring any relaxation.

He knew all too well how terrifying a combat force of the level of Fenfeng was.

When the Great Ruler makes a move, the heavens and earth are overturned; ordinary vigilance and surveillance are utterly ineffective in stopping him.

He must prepare for the worst in advance.

On Sunday, with a slight twitch of his fingertips, he quietly mobilized the power of his own harmonious destiny to secretly reinforce the dream barrier of the entire Pinocchio, layering on order barriers to isolate and buffer external destructive energy as much as possible, preventing the core of the dream from being instantly impacted and collapsed.

At the same time, his gaze returned to the flight path, his eyes filled with deep scrutiny and suspicion.

"I want to see... whether you came across the sea of ​​stars and trespassed into my dreamland with the blade of destruction by chance, or whether you had planned this all along."

……

At this moment, the Star Train has completed its leap and power accumulation.

The starlight on the entire train exploded completely, with dazzling star trails wrapping around the train body, and a narrow, star-colored rift split open in the starry sea ahead.

Space twisted and trembled violently, and endless starlight and streams of light surged in the rift, fully opening the interstellar jump portal to Pinocchio.

Inside the carriage, Himeko took a deep breath and spoke softly.

"Leap target... Pinocene."

The next second, the Star Train transformed into a dazzling streak of light that pierced through the sea of ​​stars, instantly rushing into the spatial rift and disappearing completely from its original star field.

From the moment this star train carrying the Lord of Destruction stepped into the Pinocone Dream Starfield.

A massive storm sweeping across the galaxy has been silently brewing and taking shape.

Lu Feng, who was still lounging on the sofa, idly playing on his phone, was completely unaware of this. He simply watched the rapidly receding starlight and sighed inwardly.

Pinocene must have some nice scenery, right?

Little did he know that the storms of the entire universe had already converged upon him and his small star train.

……

Soon the Star Train arrived at Pinocene, and the migration rift closed.

After a brief period of dizziness, the Star Train steadily entered Pinocchio's dreamlike sky.

As soon as they entered, March 7th couldn't help but run to the window and look outside.

"Wow! Is this Pinocchio? It's so beautiful!"

Danheng was a little puzzled, feeling as if someone was watching them. He looked at Himeko and Welt.

Himeko and Walter nodded to Danheng as well. They also sensed something was amiss. They had come to participate in the Harmony Festival, but the surroundings were too quiet, unusually so.

On March 7th, she sat back down on the sofa and saw that Xing was asleep.

He was puzzled by the wary look on Himeko's face.

"What's wrong?"

No one answered her.

Dan Heng frowned deeply, maximizing his senses to detect countless gazes locking onto him from the void.

Those gazes were hidden deep within, concealed in an unseen surveillance array, densely packed, layer upon layer, cold and vigilant, keeping a close watch on the entire train, not missing a single movement.

Something's not right.

Dan Heng spoke in a low voice, his tone unusually serious.

"We were locked on the entire time; the entire airspace's surveillance force was focused on us."

Walter remained calm, slowly raising his hand to touch his chin, a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

"It is the power of shared destiny that covers the entire star field... It must be the work of the highest authority in Pinocene."

"It seems our arrival has put Pinocchio on high alert."

Himeko said softly.

The little girl, who had been quite excited, immediately stopped playing after hearing their conversation. Her face tightened slightly, and she nervously looked around.

"Huh? Is it that exaggerated? Wasn't the Harmonious Music Ceremony supposed to be a grand event open to the entire star system? How come this is like trespassing into forbidden territory?"

Of all the people on the bus, there was only one person who was completely out of sorts.

That was Lu Feng on the sofa.

He completely ignored the solemn conversation among the group, and was too lazy to even perceive the overwhelming sense of impending domination outside. He was scrolling through his phone, and his posture became incredibly sluggish.

He has only one thought in his mind right now.

Comfortable.

Lu Feng was secretly making plans with a smug look on his face.

Anyway, the train crew is there, so it's none of my business.

He's just an ordinary passenger now, freeloading and traveling, honestly slacking off, and then he'll have a perfect ending.

No amount of external vigilance, lockdowns, or imminent threat has anything to do with him.

Yes, that's right.

……

At this moment, on the highest rooftop of Pinocchio.

On Sunday, he stood quietly atop the sea of ​​clouds, his face indifferent.

His vision spanned the entire dreamlike starry sea, allowing him to see clearly and without missing a single detail the expressions and auras of everyone on the Star Train.

The moment the train jumped and landed, he was on high alert.

The Dream Guardians are poised to strike, the Executives grip their weapons, and all the forces of the Oak family guard the airspace from all sides, with layers of order barriers sealing off all entrances and exits.

With just a thought, the entire destructive defensive force of Pinocchio would instantly bombard the Star Train.

Let alone a train, even an entire interstellar fleet would be instantly crushed in the dream space.

But he hesitated to make a move.

Sunday's gaze pierced through the train's exterior, first sweeping over the wary Walter, the cautious and solemn Himeko, and the ready-to-strike Dan Heng, before finally landing on the sofa opposite them.

It was also the target that all of them feared, guarded against, and defended against with all their might... the Great Lord of Annihilation, Burning Wind.

But at this moment, this great ruler, who made all the stars tremble and countless star fields tremble with fear, showed no trace of his aura as a powerful figure.

Sitting on the sofa, scrolling through his phone and slacking off, he looked like a lazy bum who just wanted to lie down and relax, oblivious to the world.

There was no trace of destruction, no hint of killing intent, and not even the slightest sign of wariness or probing.

He really looked exactly like an ordinary tourist.

On Sunday, he frowned slightly, his mind filled with doubts and weighing his options.