Collapse Iron Live Broadcast Connects All Worlds, Scares Away Wuzhan at the Beginning

Black robe patrol team.

"Like a monster?"

"What the fuck do you mean by like a monster? She's a monster, okay? A humanoid monster!"

"Do you know how many car accidents and incidents happened in the United States in the past few seconds? Huh?" Ashley angrily turned the tablet over and enlarged a rapidly rising red bar chart on the screen, so that the man in front of her could see the numbers clearly.

"Starting at 350,000! The entire army is in chaos right now. Deep Sea... can you please put the energy you put into dealing with octopuses and dolphins into maintaining the company's image? Don't bother with him at a time like this."

Ashley put emphasis on the word "he", hoping that Shenhai could hear the hidden meaning in her words.

"Uh... What I want to say is that the whole United States is in chaos right now. It's time for Homelander to stand up and gain the trust and support of fans." Shenhai said, "If Homelander can stand up and give a speech at this time, then it will definitely-"

"Damn... your brain must have been sucked out by that octopus when you were kissing me." Ashley couldn't help but curse inwardly. She moved a little closer to the deep sea and lowered her voice very low. "Homelander is having a bit of, uh... PTSD now."

"PTSD?" Shenhai thought he had heard it wrong. He was not unfamiliar with this word, but it was very unfamiliar to him when it appeared in the words of his fellow countrymen.

...Can this happen to him?

"He now has a stress reaction to anything white—including the white spotlights on stage. He saw with his own eyes the gold dust being completely swallowed up by the gushing white." Ashley sighed deeply. "You know what just happened. Also... he now has a huge emotional reaction when he sees a Japanese sword."

"what?"

"When Huang Quan drew his sword just now, the whole world..." Ashley swallowed, "Today, there was a warrior-style person training in the training room, but on the way downstairs, he happened to run into Homelander and was shot dead on the spot. Now when he hears the sound of the sword being drawn, he feels a little... ahem. Anyway, remember to keep this a secret. Don't let Homelander appear in public right now, understand?"

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Spell return battle.

"This woman... hehe, she finally drew her sword."

"Just let me see... huh?"

Ryomen Sukuna's pupils suddenly contracted. The moment Yomi drew his sword, he noticed a slight shift in the world around him. Everything he saw turned white. The table in front of him, the sorcerer's fresh cut of meat... everything turned white.

When the white of nothingness envelopes the world, even the King of Curses cannot escape.

"What are you doing..."

He raised his hands, only to see a monotonous white left on them, like a blank sheet of paper. The hideous curse patterns on his body, his clothes, were like pencil marks erased by an eraser... all the colors dissolved into nothingness in an instant, leaving only the outline.

Is this... some kind of field?

Could it be Gojo Satoru?

He froze for about two seconds, then quickly formed seals with his hands in front of his chest. Instantly, a sea of ​​blood and corpses appeared, centered at his feet. Countless corpses and bones emerged from the earth, and a shrine constructed of flesh and blood rose from beneath his feet. The sickening stench of blood instantly filled the area within a 200-meter radius.

"The field unfolds - the Demon-Suppressing Chef."

Chapter 418 Pinocchio (Ninety-nine)

He will inflict endless and guaranteed slashes on everything within his domain until the culprit behind all this is completely wiped out. In this area of ​​his domain, Sukuna is quite confident because he has never lost.

however--

Sukuna quickly realized something was amiss, because even within his own domain, everything he saw with his naked eyes was still a void of white. In other words, this strange white had nothing to do with the curse.

He also vaguely realized... that some kind of power that he was completely unaware of had appeared and was forcibly overriding his domain.

He could guess without thinking that it must be the work of that woman Huang Quan.

"Sukuna..."

There came a sound beside my ears, and the sound of the voice of the devil came from my heart. The devil was in my heart, and the devil was in my heart. The devil was in my heart, and the devil was in my heart.

Of course... the gluttonous material on the side is pregnant with Yi Yi. The gluttonous material on the side is pregnant with Yi Yi. The gluttonous material on the side is pregnant with Yi Yi. The gluttonous material on the side is pregnant with Yi Yi.

Sukuna lifted the domain, and after about ten seconds, the world in his eyes finally returned to normal.

"Hey, could you please observe carefully before using your domain next time?"

The injuries on his body gradually recovered, and he began to recover.

"Ah."

Sukuna simply ignored his complaints and calmly looked at the white-haired girl who came to him.

"Were you injured just now?"

"No, Sukuna-sama." Rimei shook her head. "...It's just that the strange thing just now, could it be an attack launched by Gojo Satoru and the others?"

"Gojo Satoru? Ha..." Ryomen Sukuna sneered playfully. He looked up at the sky high in the sky. The clouds above Pinocchio were neatly split open by a blood-red hole. The huge crack was like an unforgettable scar, branded on the "sweet dream".

“…He’s far from being able to do that.”

-

“…”

"When Gold Sand opened his eyes, the world was only black and white."

"Boundless water surged beneath him, without a wave or ripple. Before his eyes was a pitch-black 'sun,' silently appearing in the distance."

"What...is this place?" Shajin slowly raised his head. "A huge black hole and the sea...did I...succeed..."

He dragged his stiff body slowly forward, countless voices ringing in his ears as he walked.

“…Welcome to this sad world, Kakavasa.”

"Your good fortune is ours, and the most precious treasure of all the Evikin people..."

"—In two days, come out alive and prove your abilities are real."

“Wealth, status, power… companies will give you everything you want and don’t want.”

"And we will meet again under the next aurora of Kakava."

"Halfway through the journey, a woman's voice came from behind me: "I'm sorry, this is not the place you expected."

Shajin turned around and wasn't surprised to see Huangquan: "Nothingness... is that so?"

Huang Quan nodded. "Perhaps in your eyes, I am a hidden messenger, but... the Sleeping Formless One never glances at anyone. He has no form, no shape, and no will... Nothingness envelopes everyone equally."

“It’s just that some people have gone further under His shadow, becoming more tainted with nothingness…that’s all.”

"That's all... Friend, you've really left me at a loss for words," Gold Sand asked calmly. "So... this is my destination, the afterlife?"

“This is but a fleeting dream, one of the myriad manifestations of [IX]… Witnessed by the void, we pause here briefly before going our separate ways.”

Shajin shook his head in relief. "It seems my death is inevitable."

"Even if you wish, I cannot make any promises. Now that our goal has been achieved, I think you can be more honest."

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Blade teeth.

In the presidential office of the White House, a tall, strong, dark-skinned man was sitting on the sofa, enjoying a glass of high-end red wine.

The floor tiles in front of him had shattered, making the room he was in shaky, but he didn't care at all, only the expression on his face was slightly ferocious.

For the past three minutes, everything in his sight had been stripped of color, leaving only a pure white void. He didn't react immediately, thinking it was the military dropping a flash grenade into the Oval Office.

He thought the U.S. military had unilaterally declared war on him, so he subconsciously punched the floor of the White House, which immediately caused a small earthquake and scared many administrative staff to flee in panic.

It was not until the colors in front of his eyes returned to normal that he realized that what had just happened was done by the woman named Huang Quan in the sky.

"Haha, you are indeed an envoy, not bad..."

If he had more time, he would savor Huang Quan's knife strike, but right now... He looked up at the clock on the wall. The time was 10:01:12 in the morning.

The President of the United States, Donald, was late for his appointment by a full minute and twelve seconds, which made him very unhappy.

"Hey, where's your president's guy?"

Yujiro looked at the woman who came into the room to entertain him.

"Ah... well, the president..." The woman suddenly became nervous and wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Mr. Yujiro, I'm sure you saw it too... Huang Quan's knife just now frightened the president and he fainted on the spot. He hasn't woken up yet..."

"fainted?"

With a "pop", the goblet in Yujiro's hand was instantly crushed to pieces. A fang-like smile appeared on his face, and a heavy growl came from his throat.

"As long as he's not dead, let him come to see me, now... right now!"

-

""What's the meaning?""

Huang Quan spoke calmly, "Your performance at Paradise was truly remarkable. Your bravado... simple yet effective tactics fooled nearly everyone. No one would have guessed you'd go to such lengths, even risking your own life, just to reaffirm a fact that had seemingly been disproven..."

""There is no [real death] in Pinocchio's dream.""

Gold Dust smiled faintly: "...Why would I do this?"

“Because only in this way can you touch upon a secret more sinister than the serial murders… Only then can you reach that place through [Death in a Dream], the promised land that people constantly seek at this grand event… the watchmaker’s legacy, the true [Pinocone] (Land of Exile).”

Chapter 419 Pinocchio (One Hundred)

Gold Dust sighed deeply: "...How did you find out?"

“I never imagined that something I accidentally learned would become the key to connecting everything.”

Gold Sand: "It's [that person's] identity, right?"

"It seems you know this too."

"I can't be sure, but I'm willing to bet on the possibility." Gold Sand nodded. "...Murder is a good excuse, but it's far from enough. Even if there really were one or two murders in Pinocchio, they would only affect a very small number of people and wouldn't cause any significant stir."

"This beautiful dream isn't a vast ocean, but an isolated island. The family used [Harmony] to build embankments and high walls, isolating themselves from the outside world and protecting their people from drowning in the sea..."

"At the same time, using this barrier that isolates death, we bury unknown secrets in the deep sea. In a dream without pain and death, those secrets will never see the light of day. Unless..."

Huang Quan continued, "Unless someone goes to the other side of the barrier... and comes back alive."

Gold Sand nodded: "Someone has already done it."

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Psychic 100%.

"Huh? Who did that? Has someone been resurrected?"

Lingxuan's mouth was wide enough to fit three eggs. Although other people besides Robin and Firefly were taken away by Death, that was a long time ago. It was impossible for those ordinary people to have had any contact with Gold Dust.

Is it a robin? Or a firefly?

However, when Lingxuan heard that "death" is not the end of a person's life, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Doesn't this mean that Liuying isn't actually dead, but has simply gone to the real "Pinocone" mentioned by Shajin? And if anyone can return alive, then it means that Liuying and Xing will be reunited one day.

When he thought of this, Lingxuan felt his mood improved.

After experiencing the heavy and desperate past of Sha Jin, he was finally able to taste some beautiful things in the world.

"The watchmaker's legacy isn't in Pinocchio, and only death can lead to the promised land." Dimples keenly spotted the blind spot. "If the watchmaker does this, is he trying to start a rebellion?"

"Rebellion? What do you mean?"

"You see... ordinary people can't reach the Promised Land. Those who can reach the Promised Land must be those who don't believe in their family's promises and dare to accept [death]. The watchmaker gathered these people together. Just like they rebelled against the company a thousand years ago, now they intend to rebel against the family and start all over again."

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"I received a hint long ago: if the mute isn't referring to the 'Voiceless Person', then it could only be the 'Speechless Person'... the person who has survived the deep sea, but can no longer step forward and speak—I'm glad to know she's still in Pinocchio, safe and sound."

Huang Quan: "Aren't hints... evidence?"

"I'm sorry, but I have no proof," Shajin said, spreading his hands. "The only thing that supports these assumptions is the family's honesty in facing [Death]. They're so overly generous to outsiders, it only makes their cover-up more obvious."

"But you don't need evidence to suspect something; uncovering the truth does—and for me, the former is enough. I don't need to find that memory meme; I just need someone who can kill me like it did."

“In my opinion, you’re not completely sure. You’re broadcasting all over the city to try to attract more people to join... because you’re betting on the possibility that someone can break the barrier.”

“You are indeed fortunate. Fate has brought our paths together, and I happen to possess a blade—sharp enough to sever the veil of beautiful dreams and simultaneously sever the mark of Harmony upon you…”

"You are also very cunning. You deliberately set us on opposite sides, constantly repeating the words of the [Commander] in front of others, leaving me with no way to retreat and no choice but to draw my sword."

At this point, Huang Quan couldn't help but admire him. "That's why you can win. Luck and strategy are both indispensable. And in your scheme, the company is always the winner. Even if you lose the bet in the end... for the family, the life of an envoy is priceless enough."

"Shajin finally smiled. 'A big gamble, isn't it? But let me point out one mistake: the company's success isn't guaranteed. I don't have a backup plan on one crucial matter.'"