Xingtie: Starting with an in-depth analysis of the Yellow Springs

"What an absurd and meaningless mission."

Huang Quan: "But someone has to accomplish it. As for the significance you mentioned..."

"Even without it, haven't I gotten to where I am today?"

[Walter: Yes, this is the legacy! By paving this path for future generations, the human race can enter the stars!]

[Walter: Yes, even if there was no point in living, didn't you still make it to the end?]

[Star: Two Uncle Yangs! What's going on? Is it the real Uncle Yang or the fake one?]

[Walter: Hello Walter Young, I am your future, but perhaps not now, and you may have a different ending.]

[Walter: It's really taking me a while to get used to it.]

[You can look on the bright side; this way, your enemies will be facing two Walters.]

[Rakshasa: Although I've only met Walter a few times, I can sense that he doesn't seem like the type to have such intense emotions over someone. This has piqued my curiosity about him.]

[*Walter: Your profile picture! What's going on with Walter over there??]

[Walter: This...is not one person.]

March 7th: Curiosity, doubt, and watching the drama unfold.

Tirnan: "Even if the future you forge may not belong to you?"

Huang Quan: "It may not belong to me, but it will definitely belong to someone."

Tirnan said with heartache, "Your past must have been so difficult..."

"Since that's the case, let me do something meaningless..."

Finally, please tell me your name.

Huang Quan sighed softly, without saying a word.

"Perhaps the next moment, my existence will disappear... No one will remember this conversation, or your answer..."

"But I still believe...your name should be remembered..."

"And this universe... will remember it."

Huang Quan sighed again, "There are some things I can hardly remember, but there are also some things... I can hardly forget."

"This is memory; it is something created by the past, yet capable of taking on meaning in the distant future."

"I still remember that it was the starting point of my journey, the red origin of my life, the most intense and passionate thing in every storm..."

That's my name...

"Mei, the Guardian of the River of Lightning" (Red)

Kiana: Mei! Mei's real name is also Mei, ahhh, I really cried, she suffered so much.

[Raiden Mei: Perhaps that's my destiny, isn't it?]

[March 7th: Oh my god, I got goosebumps, although I don't understand the meaning of this name.]

[Huang Quan (slightly red): It feels a bit strange to have everyone know my real name.]

[Himeko: Mei from another world, you are truly strong. It must have been exhausting for you to embark on this path alone.]

[Yae no Miko: Kage, you…]

[Shadow: I feel a pang in my heart, but why is that?]

[Rin: It's so strange, just seeing this name gives me a jolt of electricity, even though I only know about the Underworld.]

【Me too. 】

[No matter the world, there is always such a lady whose kindness and strength have never changed.]

[Walter: !? ]

[Walter: You'll get used to it. The old me wasn't mature enough. (Drinks tea) No…it's coffee!]

Himeko: I noticed your tea was cold, so I changed it to coffee.

A single drop of water breaks the tranquility of the Dead Sea, creating ripples.

The Yellow Springs suddenly looked back.

It actually started raining in this quiet space!

No, that's rain falling from reality.

Throughout Pinocchio, the bustling streets and crowded squares... all those beautiful dreams were suddenly drenched in a downpour.

Countless dream chasers and guests... looked up and reached out to feel the raindrops.

Doubt, confusion, curiosity...

Why does it rain during a sweet dream?

"The golden dream is about to begin to stir."

Potio stands atop a lighthouse, holding onto the spire with one hand as a support.

His sharp eyes gazed into the distance at the Pinocchio Theatre, the heart of his dream.

"In the long night ahead, you will likely encounter many setbacks and witness numerous tragedies,"

The Yellow Springs on the Dead Sea walked towards the stars.

Blood-red lightning accompanied the heavy rain throughout Pinocchio.

Those streaks of blood illuminated people's dreams.

Finally, all that remained in sight was black and white.

Botio, atop the tower crane, stood tall and proud, his left hand raised high.

As the gun fired, the bullet pierced the night sky.

The purple trail resembled a shooting star shooting upstream.

This is a strike that transcends space! This is a strike that defies time!

Countless seafaring adventurers will witness this rising star.

And they will cross the sea of ​​stars to converge here, regardless of the reason or the cost!

But behind the rise of a star lies the fall of a hero.

Thunder descended from the sky, producing a deafening sound.

The lightning instantly illuminated the street, casting an eerie red glow.

"But believe me, in that black and white world, there will be a fleeting glimmer of red, but when you make your choice—"

The blood-red blade slowly emerged from its sheath.

Huang Quan opened his eyes, his bloodshot pupils rising vertically, and the power of nothingness gathered on the blade.

His clothes fluttered in the rain, and streaks of blood-red lightning shot out from his body.

With his feet firmly planted on the sea surface, he bent over, gripped the knife, and instantly exerted force from his waist, causing his arm to swing rapidly.

The longsword, like a streak of crimson lightning, drew a sharp arc in the air, its blade whistling as it cleaved the endless dark sea in two.

The flashing blades stirred up towering waves thousands of meters high in the sea, relentlessly charging towards the black sun and staining the entire space with blood.

Adding new colors to a world of black and white.

The surging waves enveloped the star, and the force of the surge carried it away from this space back to the world of consciousness.

"—It will surely reappear."

Meanwhile, in the dazzling Pinocchio Grand Theatre of the dream, an invisible red force field rapidly spreads from the inside out.

The area formed by this force field seemed to be in slow motion, with raindrops, guests, lights, and so on all appearing as if in slow motion.

Time slows down, and space is reduced to black and white... and an unassimilable red.

As the territory continues to expand, the entire Pinocchio will soon be reduced to nothing.

The building based on memory is decomposing back to its original form. Everything... including people, is lifted and suspended by this force, and the endless suction will devour everything.

The bullet, which transformed into a star, led a host of other stars to their demise.

As for the destination, it's naturally the land of dreams—Pinocconi.

That was also the hometown of a hero.

Chapter 114 Re-battle on Sunday

The star, returning to the dream, falls from the sky, just like when it first enters the dream.

"And you, you must carefully ponder its meaning, and then return to the world of clarity."

As the voice appeared, light returned to their lifeless eyes.

The figure of Huang Quan gradually approaching was reflected in his pupils.

The right hand, stained red, gripped the star tightly.

An upward pull came from my hands, and endless spirals flashed before my eyes.

Go back to the world of clarity.

Kiana: ...

At this moment, no one below the Envoy level in the four worlds could describe the shock it caused.

This strike transcends the screen.

Countless people felt an extreme fear stemming from their very physical instincts.

But after the fear came a touch of warmth.

A flash of light from a knife streaked across the screen.

Cangjiao's mouth opened slightly and his pupils contracted. "Sister Liu, the Zero... Zero Hole seems to have shrunk a bit."

Adjusting his glasses, Yuecheng Liu suppressed his shock and quickly reported the information.

This is a great opportunity to explore Void Zero.

Ya stared at it for a long time before suddenly focusing on the tailless creature in her hand... "Perhaps I can do that too."

…Of course, the other two worlds are also affected to varying degrees.

[Hu Tao: I can feel this fear even through the screen, it's terrifying.]

[Billy: That's so cool! Brother Potio, can I join your Marine Patrol team?]

[Potio: Anyone can be a seafaring knight-errant as long as they are on a patrol and don't cross our bottom line.]

Kiana: Mei is definitely the strongest and most beautiful in every world.

[Walter: That's true, she is the same in every world.]

[Raiden Mei: Can I really be like her?]

Oh my god, I was so excited my heart almost stopped.

[Bluebird: Rain has fallen on the eternal, unchanging dream.]

[A single arrow pierces the clouds, and a thousand armies rush to meet! The patrolling heroes of the seas gather here!]

[Jing Yuan: Isn't this the very meaning of patrolling? There were moments when I really wanted to resign my post and become a sea patrol knight.]

[Fu Xuan: Regardless of the cost or the reason, they gathered across endless time and space. I think no one will forget this battle. Cough cough… General, I support you becoming a patrolling sea knight.]

Injustice still exists here, and though I have done everything in my power, I have failed to stop the corruption. If you see my final words, I urge you to gather here and herald the coming of dawn!

[Ambi: A heavy rain is coming.]

[Zhe: This time, he truly cleaved through all order and dreams with a single strike; his power is terrifying.]

[Fireworks: Wake up!]

[Bai E: If Miss Huang Quan can help us, we will surely succeed in saving the world.]

[Sister Quan, I declare you are my goddess!]