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He was also covered with solemnity and dignity.

"Within the law, humans build society..."

"In harmony, we will find order!"

Chapter 62: Finding Order in Harmony

What was said on Sunday had basically revealed the identity that Walter had speculated.

The only Star God who could be absorbed by Tonghe was Taiyi, the former Star God of Order.

"How can this be……"

The Pinocchio camp, considered by all forces in the universe to be a "harmonious" faction, actually hides remnants of the original "order."

Considering that Sunday was originally the head of the Oak family, and Gopher was the dream master of the entire Pinocchio family, this was like the undercover agent described in some dramatic stories, who turned out to be my own boss, full of absurdity.

"Nothing is impossible." Sunday looked at everyone in the field.

In his original plan, his sister wasn't supposed to be here, nor were Walter from the Nameless Guest or Grammer's Iron Cavalry. Even if his plan was exposed, he could swiftly respond with the "family" card.

Using the power of "Order", it was easy to keep his sister and others in custody.

however……

All of this was completely broken by the arrival of the man in front.

"Fanyu La, in the whole plan, you are the only exception..." Sunday's tone when speaking to Fanyu was a mixture of appreciation and anger.

Fan Yu: "So?"

"I want to invite you." Sunday suddenly said something inexplicable.

Walter and Firefly were puzzled, but Robin had a vague idea of ​​what his brother was thinking.

"Oh?"

"Your power appears to be 'harmony', but your actions tend towards order. You and I are no different. We are both looking for 'order' in the beautiful dream woven by 'harmony'!" Sunday gave a resounding warning.

His voice carried a melody imbued with divine power, spreading towards Fan Yu.

Appearing in front of Fan Yu was a colorful spectrum, accompanied by the illusion of soft music, invading him.

This voice is completely different from the previously released bewitching voice that guided people's hearts. The frequency it carries is a naturally majestic, sacred, and even "righteous" voice that rectifies people's hearts.

In other words -

Ordinary living beings will subconsciously tend to form groups and enjoy the convenience and sense of peace brought by the rules of that group.

And this voice, at this moment, is proclaiming a similar feeling, which makes people subconsciously want to enter that group, to find order that can dispel fear and anxiety, and to bring inner peace through order.

However, this sound may be effective for ordinary people.

Perhaps it would work for Fan Yu, who had just arrived in Yalilo VI. However, the ambition that had been aroused since [Harmonious Bliss] was a natural opposition to Fan Yu, who was inclined towards being a "setter of order."

Therefore, the power released by Sunday could not affect Fan Yu, and it could even be said that it made him more sober and resistant.

Fan Yu directly spread out his hands, activated his own protective power, and used the mental defense shield he built as the recoil force to completely block the frequency attack of that amplitude.

Bo~!

In front of the stage of the Golden Theater, an almost invisible ripple seemed to be rippling in the air, which originally leaned towards Fan Yu, and then bounced back again.

In the invisible confrontation, Zhou Ri felt the backlash of his divine power, and his brows suddenly frowned: "Protect..."

Gopherwood: "It's nothing delicious. 'Order' is a symbol of stability and can also guide preservation."

Led by Walter, they caught a glimpse of an almost invisible ripple in the atmosphere through the light above their heads. With Fan Yu's previous attack, the feeling of oppression in everyone's hearts was also dispelled, and they also returned to normal from a strange state.

Several people listened to Sunday's conversation with Gopher with different expressions.

"That kind of power is not a symbol of stability, but pure domination, right? Are you sure that under this kind of power, everything does not depend on you? Then who can guarantee the safety of the people here?" Walter couldn't help but retort.

He suddenly felt that perhaps compared to Fan Yu's simple and crude behavior of "This is my territory, you must listen to me", this subconscious behavior that makes people tend to order is even more terrifying.

Even the "harmony" that Fan Yu had previously demonstrated was nothing more than a way for people to find like-minded people through their own hearts, connecting them together to achieve a binding of environment and stance.

And what was just demonstrated on Sunday was a spiritual influence.

The difference between the two is that——

Fan Yu's methods require the other party's approval and consent before they can be carried out.

Sunday, on the other hand, is all about suppression, forcing order and correcting thoughts with authority.

Walter didn't know whether this was the other party's unique bewitchment or a deformed form of mental control brought about by "order", but this power would undoubtedly instantly dominate those with fragile minds.

Sunday shook his head and said, “No, you misunderstood. No one can be harmed in a dream, let alone in the new world of ‘order’, not even me.

You should all know from your own experiences that both Pinocchio and this universe have witnessed too much innocent blood.

The order of destruction destroys galaxies, abundance brings chaos, the strong wields the sword against the weak, and the winner pushes the loser's life to the end...

Such tragedies have happened too many times.

Yet, natural selection—the world follows this law, building the welfare of all mankind on the remains of the weak.

Only we (the destiny walkers of "Order") are different. All our goals are to put an end to this absurd farce!"

Sunday is full of sincerity, telling everyone about his ideas.

There was no longer any divine influence in his voice, and he expressed his thoughts calmly.

Although there was nothing wrong with his words, and it could even be said that they were inclined towards the good and beautiful idea of ​​'helping the weak with the strong', there was still some self-confidence in his words that made Walter feel strange.

It is impossible for a so-called destiny walker to change anything, and everyone present knows this.

And what he believed to be the end of the farce, in the current Pinocchio, even if the "Messenger" came, there was only a slight possibility of uncertainty.

Where does Sunday’s confidence come from?

Walter suddenly thought of a possibility, which was a concept proposed by someone a long time ago among the known information.

"You, are planning to resurrect a dead Star God?"

Chapter 63 "The King's Territory"

Sunday: “Why not?”

Walter's pupils couldn't help but tremble at Sunday's words, but he quickly regained his composure.

The train and the Black Tower Space Station's cooperation, among the information they knew, even the Polytechnic Society proposed using the remaining fragments of the fallen Star God to release the ownerless destiny and use it to revive the Star God...

But this kind of thing is just a theoretical concept, and so far no one has actually done it.

Walter looked at Sunday, and Firefly looked at him, both in amazement.

Sunday smiled faintly at this, and only looked at Fan Yu, whose expression remained unchanged: "They think I am a lunatic, but I know. You don't think so, Sun King!"

"And everyone else, there's no need to be like this. This isn't something to despair about, or to cause a breakdown.

I would like to tell you about my ambition as a practitioner of "Order" so that you can better judge Pinocchio and this universe!"

Having said that, Sunday paused, and suddenly his hand moved slightly.

The initial fluctuation of divine power rippled again in the field, but this time Sunday did not choose to release it to everyone. Instead, he wrapped it around himself and then slowly spread it out in all directions.

His voice was ethereal: "Words are pale and powerless, it is difficult to describe that ideal appearance. Let me explain it to you through my own experience..."

The words fell.

The amplitude released from Sunday's body spread all the fluctuations and suddenly began to become like a curtain, slowly changing the light in the sky around the Golden Theater into another appearance.

Above everyone's heads, there was no longer a veil of darkness, but a sky with golden light.

The sacred music coming from high above brings a soul-cleansing and ethereal feeling to people.

Sunday stood at the center of this new stage, radiating a ball of vibrational power, allowing his completely open heart, will, and even thoughts to be fully displayed before everyone. Through that frequency, everyone was able to keenly perceive that Sunday's previous words were not lies, nor were they excuses.

That is a philosophy that belongs only to him.

"Where is this?" Liuying looked around in confusion.

The scene here is like a huge symphony stage, but the environment is not closed. The golden light in the sky and the display of the simulated sky make this place full of solemnity and grandeur.

"This is not any part of Pinocchio, but my inner world," Sunday said proactively.

Walter: "But the scene in front of us is still based on the Golden Theater, right?"

"The scene before you retains some changes because your consciousness extracts similar concepts to complete it for better recognition.

This is a kind of "tuning." Through tuning, you can more intuitively understand my emotions and my thoughts. I think the Sun King should understand this. "Sunday responded.

Fan Yu: "It is a spirit of self-liberation, which means you will hide nothing from us."

"Of course, I want to invite you all. It has to go this far, just like what you did to my sister," Sunday whispered.

Robin: "..."

She did not show any shyness on her face regarding the result her brother had guessed, but she looked at the current situation with a complicated feeling.

He already knew what his brother would show next.

Everyone also saw Sunday raising one hand high, and the scene above the sky outlined a screen, showing the image of a bird.

He began to tell...

[The Story of a Baby Bird], [The Story of a Dreamer]... and the third story that belongs to Sunday itself.

In the story of the young bird, Sunday tells the story of the little bird flying out of the cage. Someone saw it soaring in the sky, but in the end it fell to its death halfway.

In the story of the Dream Chaser, a man who sold everything came to Pinocchio in order to make a living as a slave, but he was still hunted by hounds.

The final story, Sunday, is about something that Fan Yu had known about before.

That was the moment when the robin was performing to announce "harmony", evoking a resonance of harmony with his song, but he was assassinated by a gunman off the stage, and his real body has been lying in a hospital bed ever since...

The three stories tell the different mentalities of Sunday during his childhood, adulthood, and present time.

The robin's expression was complicated: "..."

"What answers you are looking for from this is something only we know. This is the last invitation on the issue of choice..." Sunday said seriously.

His eyes had lost their previous gentleness and he watched everything calmly.

Just as Walter and the others were about to respond, they heard a voice of "Ah~~" coming from the field.

Fan Yu yawned.

The sound seemed a bit harsh on the stage.

Even though he was in a better mood on Sunday, he couldn't help but frown at being treated so casually for everything he showed.

"What do you think, Sun King?"

"There's no insight, just a self-indulgent guy."

Sunday: “What?”

“The death of a chick in its search for freedom makes you lose faith in courageous decisions in life.

The story of that dream chaser makes you deny uncertain opportunities and risks.

Your sister got hurt because of her involvement in the "Tongxie" project, so you decided to deny "Tongxie"!

"I only see a control freak who doesn't trust anyone and is only immersed in his own world and self-satisfaction." Fan Yu said calmly.

Everyone: "..."

"The words are sharp, but also very accurate." Walter was silent for a long time before commenting.

The robin's expression was struggling.

Color flashed in Liuying's beautiful eyes. She might not be able to say such harsh words, but it is true that these words are very popular: "Mr. Sunday is too pessimistic about the world."

Sunday's face turned ugly: "I showed everything about myself, and you think of me like this...Sun King, how arrogant you are!"

"arrogant?"

Fan Yu stretched himself lazily. "For the sake of the robin, I've listened to you enough. What do you want to do? Use Pinocchio to weave a beautiful dream where only you can control it with 'order'?"

Looking at the Sun and Crow across from him, Fan Yu slowly stretched out his right hand, with the pattern of the sun emerging on it, his golden eyes indifferent:

"Don't dream. You've never figured out a single thing from the beginning to the end—"