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

Meanwhile, in the void, Xingxiao saw Lu Feng staring at his phone for a long time without saying a word, and thought for a moment.

He immediately guessed why Lu Feng was silent.

The Foehn wind has the attribute of nothingness, and this Foehn wind must have been greatly influenced by the power of nothingness.

Xingxiao nodded to himself, feeling that he had guessed correctly.

So he began to explain to Lu Feng.

"This group was created by Guiji. Except for the Iron Curtain, which has not yet been born, all of us Great Lords of Annihilation are in it. Normally, who is carrying out destruction in which star field, what special events occur, or when the God of Creation issues new orders, all of us communicate in the group. We don't need to specially send messages across star rivers, which saves a lot of trouble."

Lu Feng nodded after listening, and casually scrolled up to look at the previous chat history in the group. The content was all over the place, and it didn't have the serious demeanor that a Destruction Order Envoy should have.

The Forging King spends all his time showing off his newly forged destructive weapons in the group chat, complaining about how the metal materials on certain planets are too poor, making the forged items unusable.

Huanlong occasionally shares the illusions he creates, discussing how to use dreams to undermine the will of civilization.

The local timeline's Burning Wind often challenges people to fights in the group chat, and he would taunt anyone who was free to have a head-on battle with him. Sometimes he would even mock other Extinction Lords like an old man.

Lightdrift occasionally pops up to briefly share its progress in clearing star systems.

As for the group owner, Guiji, he spends most of his time lurking. When he occasionally pops up, he either posts photos of Himeko as a child or shares a few chess games he has deduced about the ending of civilization. He also occasionally makes sarcastic comments about the ways his colleagues destroy themselves.

The more Lu Feng flipped through the records, the more outrageous it seemed. Several powerful rulers who wielded the power to destroy countless civilizations chatted privately just like ordinary netizens.

He originally thought that when this group of people met, they would only talk about how to destroy planets and wipe out civilizations, but it turned out that they were just talking about their daily musings in private.

Xingxiao stood aside, watching Lu Feng scroll through the chat history and add a few more sentences about why she came to find him.

"Actually, Guiji sent me here. He said that you are extremely unpredictable and completely different from the rest of us. He specifically asked me to come and invite you to the group so that we can exchange information when there are missions. I was originally dealing with the cleanup work of the remaining Harmonious Civilizations when I received Guiji's message, so I temporarily took a detour to Pinocone."

After listening, Lu Feng finally understood the whole story. It turned out that it wasn't Xing Xiao who wanted to come on his own, but Gui Ji who had his eye on him and specially sent Xing Xiao to act as a go-between.

At this moment, another group message popped up on Lu Feng's terminal, sent by the local Fen Feng.

【Fenfeng (Original Position)】: "Me from another timeline? Interesting. Let's find a star system and have a match sometime."

Lu Feng looked at the message and his lips twitched slightly. He thought to himself that Fen Feng was really belligerent. As soon as he learned that there was a version of himself from another time and space, his first reaction was to challenge him to a fight.

Gui Ji then popped up and replied.

【My daughter is so cute】: "There's no need to rush into battle. There are too many unknowns about this Burning Wind. Starting a war rashly could easily disrupt the purpose of the Negative Creation God."

Fenfeng didn't refute, only replying with an impatient ellipsis, and then quietly went silent.

Xingxiao turned to the side and looked at the distant planet Pinocone, which was enveloped by a dream barrier. Layers of harmonious power were stacked on the barrier, clearly indicating that it had just been frantically reinforced on Sunday.

"The cultist inside who controls the dream must have noticed my arrival and is desperately reinforcing the dream's defenses. His power won't last long against us. If you want to destroy this dream, I can lend a hand."

Lu Feng shook his head. He didn't plan to dismantle Pinocchio for the time being. On the one hand, the Starry Sky Train was still in the dream, and on the other hand, he wanted to see what would happen to Sunday's plan for a nationwide eternal dream.

"Not for now."

Xingxiao didn't force anything. Destruction is always a matter of personal choice. Guiji will only observe and won't force any action. The other Great Lords won't interfere with each other's choices either.

But Lu Feng still didn't know.

"Okay, I still have cleaning tasks to finish, so I can't stay here too long. Once I add you as a friend and add you to the group, my task will be complete."

Lu Feng hummed in agreement, then looked down and opened the group member interface to look at each member one by one. The six Absolute Lords were all there.

Lu Feng thought for a moment and changed his nickname in the group.

I wrote "Future Foenorm" directly, firstly to avoid confusion among the other princes, and secondly to provide an explanation of its origin, which is good.

As soon as I finished changing the nickname, Huanlong immediately sent me a private message.

【Illusory Dream】: Burning Wind, feel free to visit my illusionary realm sometime, we can discuss something...

Lu Feng simply replied, "We'll see," without saying anything more.

Xingxiao prepared to leave, and said one last thing to Lu Feng before leaving.

"Check the group messages when you have time. Although we, the Great Lord of Annihilation, each act independently, we will still act in unison when faced with major events that could shake or destroy our foundation."

After saying that, Xingxiao's star rings shone brightly, and he turned into a stream of starlight, flying far away from the star field in Pinocene, and soon disappeared into the dark void.

Lu Feng was left alone. He held his phone, staring repeatedly at the group chat called "[Cosmic Destruction Observation Tea Party]", and the more he thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed.

A group of ruthless individuals who specialize in destroying civilizations and razing countless planets share a chat group in private, a contrast so stark that he couldn't quite process it for a while.

He scrolled up more than a dozen pages of historical chat and saw that just a few days ago, Guiji had posted screenshots of a chess game in the group, asking the other Grand Dukes which outcome of the demise of a civilization would be more in line with Nanuk's will.

The King of Casting complained that the quality of the Antimatter Legion's standard weapons was too poor.

After a brief report, the three inhabited planets were cleaned up.

Fenfeng is always challenging people to fights, just like a bunch of colleagues who slack off and chat at work, without any sense of the oppressive presence of the Great Lord of Destruction.

Lu Feng originally thought that meeting the second Absolute Lord would lead to a fierce conflict, or at least a standoff for half a day. Who would have thought that the whole process was just meeting, sizing up, adding each other as friends, being pulled into a group chat, and then Xing Xiao left directly.

He looked down at the Pinocchio Dreamscape below, protected by layers of barriers. He could vaguely sense that Sunday was still pouring power into the barriers. He was tense, afraid that the two Lords of Destruction outside would break in.

Lu Feng didn't plan to return to the dream world immediately, so he hovered at the edge of the void, browsing through the chat history in the group.

I'll probably have to deal with this group of eccentric annihilation lords a lot in the future. This oddly named Destruction Tea Party group will probably be popping up quite often from now on.

He tapped the screen with his fingertip and set the group chat messages to special notifications, so that he would receive a notification as soon as someone spoke in the group.

After doing all this, Lu Feng put away his phone, his gaze returning to Pinocchio's dream, preparing to slip back into the dream.

Meanwhile, in the depths of the dream, Sunday was still constantly mobilizing harmonious energy to reinforce the dream of Taiyi, her heart filled with unease, constantly watching the two destructive auras in the void outside.

(ps: I can only add more gradually)