Starry Sky Railway, starting with a single draw of the Underworld

"Master, you're amazing! You're much better than last time."

At this moment, the butterflies in Hanabi's eyes had turned into heart shapes. She was probably really seduce him. Her master's shouts were sincere and earnest, and he wasn't joking at all.

"You should call me husband; it sounds better to you."

Qiong put his arm around Hanabi's delicate shoulders and pulled her into his arms. This little one was quite comfortable to hold, but her personality was just too annoying.

"Hehe, if you want Hanabi to call you husband, then you'd better keep trying to satisfy me."

Hanabi took the initiative to wrap her arms around Sora's neck, gently pecking his face with her soft lips. She no longer acknowledged herself as Sora's wife, not because she disliked him, but because she didn't want to have any attachments and fall out of her joyful destiny.

“But your performance in bed is about the same as a small fish, not even as good as a bird,” Qiong said helplessly.

"I'm not a fighter, so it's normal that I'm not as good as a woman who can deliver a critical hit every time. And she's a big star? I think she could be the King of Fighters."

Hanabi gets angry whenever she talks about the robin. She still vividly remembers the day she was beaten up. Apart from Sora, she has never suffered such a loss at the hands of anyone else. She really wants to become the robin and smear her.

"Don't say that, or the robin will beat you up again."

"You think I'm afraid of that? I'm only afraid that you won't want me anymore."

Hanabi has lived to this day without fear of anything, but then she said something that moved Sora deeply.

"A genuine expression of emotion?"

"Just kidding, I'll be staying in Pinocchio for a while longer, remember to come and fuck me."

Hanabi looked at Sora with a smile, then pressed her rosy lips to Sora's and kissed her for five minutes. Judging from the passion she expressed, it was clear that she was genuinely in love.

Hanabi left calmly. Separation didn't bring her any negative emotions. With her abilities, she could see Sora anytime she wanted. As long as she was still in Pinocchio, Sora could find her too. If she missed her, she could just go straight to her without any complicated procedures. She was one of the most special types of Sora's wives.

After dealing with the fireworks, Sora also entered the dream world. She kept in mind what was said yesterday, so after arriving in the dream world, she gathered her companions and prepared to challenge her brother-in-law again.

"No, I haven't heard of the BOSS being sent back to the factory!"

When March 7th learned that she would have to fight God Sunday again, she gave a very decent吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical commentary). Although she had won once, it didn't mean she liked to challenge again. Who can guarantee that they will win every battle? If they were to lose to a former enemy, that would be truly ridiculous.

“This time, Huang Quan is here,” Qiong said, glancing at March 7.

"Ha, how many divisions are on the other side?"

March 7's expression gradually became arrogant. Last time, he fought alongside Liu Ying, and this outside helper was not bad, but he was indeed no match for the great Huang Quan. The value of splitting the dream in one strike was obvious.

"I never thought I'd have to confront my brother's afterimage. What would you do if A-Qiong and the others weren't here?"

Robin looked at Sunday with a deep gaze and said something. Sunday was a little uncomfortable being stared at like that by his sister. He didn't answer, but as everyone knows, he would definitely clean up his own mess and wouldn't bother others.

“Let’s go. As shareholders of Pinoconi, we can’t just stand by and do nothing.”

Qiong was about to lead the team to the Pinocchio Grand Theatre to find out more about the matter, but before he set off, Tingyun quietly approached and took his hand.

"My benefactor, please allow me to lend you a hand."

Tingyun knew that Qiong was going to do something dangerous, so she wanted to offer some help, even just a smile would do. It's embarrassing to admit, but after repeatedly watching the dream bubble, Miss Tingyun had already started to regard Qiong as her man, but she was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

"You used to be a support player, right? What can you do now?"

Qiong didn't show any embarrassment in front of Tingyun, but just asked her curiously.

“Nguyen Mai En made some minor modifications to my body, and now I’ve learned how to fight.”

Tingyun revealed a faint smile. Her narrow escape from death brought her not only scars but also the power of nothingness. Now, if she were to fight, ordinary people would no longer be her match.

"Let's go together then, there won't be too much danger."

Qiong nodded, recalling the time she was buffed by Tingyun's skills during the battle on the Immortal Ship. She wondered if Tingyun still remembered those skills.

The Huysangite began to turn and soon approached the Pinocchio Grand Theatre, which was also floating in mid-air. At this point, the airship played its due role and sent Qiong and her group inside.

When the group arrived at the largest central stage inside the Pinocchio Grand Theatre, Qiong discovered that Estella had also come along. She seemed to know something about combat, but Qiong didn't want her to take any risks.

"Honey, just stay behind and watch, but don't get too close. I'm afraid something might happen to you, you little fragile thing."

Qiong pulled Estella's hand and made her stand on the audience side to watch. In every sense, she was too weak, having never experienced many battles in her life.

"Can there be danger in dreams?"

Estelle asked curiously. She had only come along because she thought the place she was in was a dream, and Pinocchio's advertisements claimed that there was absolutely no danger.

“The dream world used to be protected by the power of order, so it was indeed safe, but that’s not necessarily the case now, and no one has tried it.”

The robin explained to Estelle that she understood that the absolute safety she had previously possessed was due to a force outside of harmony, and that force had long since disappeared, making the dream world no longer safe.

"Vanwick, it's time to go back to normal."

On Sunday, he spoke to Wanweike beside him, and everyone looked over. They saw Wanweike's small body grow larger while glowing, and finally he looked exactly like Sunday.

"Hey, who is he...?"

March 7th looked at Wanweike in surprise and said, "No one expected that this Wanweike was not a member of the family, nor a friend of Sunday, but himself. This guy is still so good at hiding, even Robin didn't expect it."

"He is a part of me. Before entering the dream, I took off my Heavenly Ring to avoid being noticed. It seems to have triggered some resonance. After entering the dream, there was another version of myself representing order by my side."

Before Sunday, his appearance always seemed to be missing something, and now it was clear that the celestial ring on his head was gone. Robin sighed at this moment. He spoke calmly, but only the celestial ring tribe knew how much pain it took to have the celestial ring removed. He had been silently enduring the pain until before Sunday, which was also the reason why Robin and he didn't get along.

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Chapter 421 Treating My Brother-in-Law to a Good Meal

“I represent the true side of the old Japanese. What you see of me is actually Sunday’s original personality.”

Wanweik spoke, his voice and expression exactly the same as Sunday's, and his words were very convincing.

"Oh, so that's what my brother-in-law was thinking in his mind?"

Qiong asked in surprise. He had previously thought Wanweike was a sarcastic kid who wanted to say something about everything. He never expected that this was his brother-in-law's true personality.

Robin was not surprised at all, because Sunday had always been like that when he was a child. It was just that he had experienced too many things he was powerless to change as he grew up, and gradually he became repressed.

"By the way, I really want to kill you right now," Wanweike said to Qiong with a smile.

"Haha, I understand that feeling, but I don't agree. We can't let the little bird lose her husband."

Qiong scratched his head helplessly and said that he knew his brother-in-law wanted to kill him. He had chased the robin under fire almost all the way, so it would be strange if his brother-in-law didn't want to kill him.

"The final performance is about to begin."

Wanweik said no more. Knowing his mission, he walked straight to the edge of the stage. His body was enveloped in light, and he quickly transformed into a giant performer more than ten meters tall, leading the choir on Sunday.

"Wow."

Estella had heard of the great battle between the Sky and the Sun God before, but seeing this giant with its mechanical style in person, she couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. This was something that couldn't be found in any manual.

"My benefactors, please use this."

Tingyun held the plain carp fan that Qiong had returned to her. Although the fan was old, it was still functional. Despite entering the Void Path, Tingyun's support abilities remained unchanged. Under her blessing, everyone felt that they had gained a wonderful power.

"I feel really good now."

March 7th struck a cute pose to buff everyone with a shield. He originally wanted to use the Hunting Fate skill, but then thought it might be too arrogant, so he decided to play it safe.

The robin's song echoed in the arena. Just like last time, she remained a solid defender for the team. However, unlike last time, Sunday stood beside the robin and used all his Harmony Power to buff the team members. With the help of this Harmony siblings, the team was naturally even stronger.

"I mourn for the deceased..."

Huang Quan was the same as before, fighting without any hesitation. She lifted her foot and stepped down, and a pool of black water appeared beneath her feet. Everyone was pulled into that black and white space, except for the red on Huang Quan's body, which attracted attention.

With his left hand gripping the scabbard and his right hand holding the hilt, Huang Quan slowly drew the sword from its sheath. Once the sword left the scabbard, it had turned a deep crimson. Huang Quan then slashed down with his right hand, leaving a huge gash on Shen Zhu Ri's body.

God Sunday paused for a moment, then suddenly turned and twisted his waist to reveal his face from behind, transforming from God Sunday into the fetus of philosophy.

"cough."

He coughed suddenly on Sunday. He knew better than anyone what level of power God Sunday was, but even that level of power would be cut into the second stage by Huang Quan with a single blow. This terrifying woman was in his dream last time. It was fortunate that she didn't participate in the battle, otherwise how could he have fought the train crew to a standstill?

Just as the Philosophical Fetus, now in its second stage, was about to retaliate, Huang Quan's second strike came, followed by a third and a fourth. When the final strike landed, the space around the Philosophical Fetus shattered, and its entire body was torn to shreds by the power of nothingness, disappearing into the void.

After the enemy disappeared, everyone returned to their original positions, and the Pinocchio Theatre was still in front of them, as if the Sunday had never happened.

"I haven't made a move yet."

March 7th spread her hands in front of her and said helplessly, "Huang Quan's strength is still too high. With her there, there is basically no room for anyone else to make a move. It feels so good to rely on her to get through the level."

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Qiong acted as if he had defeated the BOSS, happily hugging Huang Quan and kissing her on the cheek. Huang Quan glanced at him expressionlessly, seemingly without any emotional fluctuation, but in reality, she had already used her expressive eyes to tell Qiong not to run away tonight.

"The power of order no longer exists."

When he spoke on Sunday, his tone was one of relief mixed with a sigh. The current situation had undoubtedly dashed his last hopes, but he had no intention of making a comeback and calmly accepted the outcome.

After resolving the last hidden danger in the dream world, Sora and the others returned to the Huichangshi. Coincidentally, Himeko approached Sora as soon as they returned.

"Qiong, you're back. The messenger from the Immortal Ship has come to pick up Miss Tingyun. They are people we all know."

Himeko explained the situation: while Qiong and the others were dealing with the Gods' Day, the envoy from the Immortal Ship arrived at the Daydream Hotel and entered the dream to find the Huichang Stone. After hearing Himeko's explanation, Qiong took Tingyun to the aft deck of the airship to meet the envoy.

When Qiong saw the charming Yu Kong standing in front of him, his expression quickly changed from surprise to joy. He then hugged Yu Kong tightly, and Yu Kong hugged him back gently, resting her head against his ear, feeling the warmth from her husband.

"Lord Yu Kong, what's going on?"

Tingyun was surprised to see this scene. She had wanted to have a touching reunion with Yukong, but she didn't expect Qiong to take her place. In her memory, Yukong would never hug a man.

"Didn't you tell Tingyun?" Yukong asked, looking at Qiong.

"I only told you what happened when she was switched at birth."

Qiong shook his head. He felt that Tingyun couldn't accept too much information yet, so he only told her what she wanted to know, and there was no rush to explain things like marrying Yukong.

“Tingyun, Qiong is my husband. We are already married. It’s a pity you couldn’t attend the wedding.”

Yu Kong, holding Qiong's hand, said that the meeting with her friend was different from what she had imagined; it started with introducing her husband.

"No, that's not right. I've seen my benefactor's memories. His wife shouldn't be... but a young woman."

Tingyun felt shocked. She shook her head and said sadly that it felt like Yu Kong had stolen her man. Although she knew she shouldn't think like that, she was here first.

"Yes, you already know. He was supposed to marry you, but you were switched by Huanlong. Later, we both thought you were dead, so we... didn't notice and ended up together."

Yu Kong explained to Ting Yun with some embarrassment that if nothing unexpected happened, she would never be able to be with Qiong and would only wish Qiong and Ting Yun a happy love. But things are unpredictable and that's exactly what happened.

"So it turns out I'm the one who's superfluous..."

Tingyun looked like she was about to cry but had no tears. She didn't know who to blame, but all of these emotions disappeared the moment Yukong hugged her. So what if she had another sister? Qiong had so many wives, one more wouldn't make a difference.

Chapter 422 Rekindling the Bond

After the three sat down, they talked about many things. Qiong also shared what she had done on the Immortal Ship, from how they were tricked into going to the Immortal Ship by Kafka, to the purpose of the Starry Sky Train in helping the Immortal Ship, and the feelings that Qiong developed when she met the beautiful women of the Immortal Ship. All of this showed that Qiong and the Immortal Ship were inseparable.

"My goodness, is Lord Fu Xuan already married? And Lord Fei Xiao too, these are people I wouldn't dare to aspire to before."

Tingyun covered her mouth in surprise and said that she thought it was already amazing that Qiong could marry Yukong, but now it seems that she had underestimated Qiong. He even married Taibu and General. He is simply a superman of the Immortal Ship.

"I have come here to take you back to the Immortal Ship and to tell everyone that you are still alive."

Yu Kong looked at Ting Yun with eyes full of doting. She had watched Ting Yun grow up. When Ting Yun was still a little fox, she often played with him, riding the star raft to touch the sky. After that, she watched Ting Yun gradually become successful, busy with various things as the chief of the merchant group. She thought she would see Ting Yun get married and have children, but such an accident happened. Fortunately, Ting Yun came back.

"I have a favor to ask."

Tingyun nodded, but did not agree to return to the immortal ship immediately. Instead, she looked at Qiong beside her.

"Hmm? Is there anything else you wish for while you're here?"

Qiong noticed Tingyun looking at him, so he asked her a question. Since they were about to part ways, he said he would fulfill whatever wish she had.

"I wish to consummate our marriage before I leave."

Tingyun covered her slightly flushed cheeks with both hands and said this strange request, which made Qiong and Yukong look at each other in bewilderment. She spoke gently, but since they were all adults, they naturally understood what she meant.

"Cough, Tingyun, do you know what you're saying?"

Qiong choked a little, patted his chest, and then asked Tingyun, feeling that his relationship with Tingyun was definitely not that intimate.

"Of course I know, it is my benefactor. When you showed me those memories, did you ever think I would complain that you were frivolous and despicable?"

Tingyun looked at Qiong with a resentful gaze and asked. If she hadn't seen those memories, she wouldn't have had such thoughts.

"I was just thinking, if it were the Tingyun I know, she definitely wouldn't be angry. She'd only be angry if she kept it from you," Qiong said honestly.

“My benefactor knows me very well, which is why I want to experience that kind of thing. I want to take back everything that Huanlong took away, and I can’t do without my benefactor. If my benefactor doesn’t mind, I will call you my husband from now on.”

Tingyun held Qiong's hand and said earnestly that she understood that Qiong had feelings for her, not for Huanlong. Since she was here, she should continue this relationship and not let it disappear. That was the right thing to do.

"But we haven't known each other for very long."

"But we already know each other well enough, right? The Tingyun you remember is exactly the same as me, so why can't you just think of me as Huanlong? Just think of me as Huanlong switching me out the day my identity was exposed."

Tingyun comforted Qiong in a calm voice. After hearing what she said, Qiong felt that it was still possible to do so, but she still felt that something was strange.