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The robin looked at the sky and said that her singing voice didn't have the ability to wake people up; in fact, it might even improve sleep quality because her singing was so beautiful.

"It's my duty, leave it to me."

Qiong was already determined to go against her brother-in-law, so she was too happy to do anything to help Zhibingniao and naturally went up to her and snuggled up to her.

"It sounds like a very meticulous plan, but it still has some... idealistic romance."

Black Swan is responsible for pouring cold water on the plan; even if thousands of patrolling rangers come, they might only shake Sunday's dream. She needs to point out the other side of the plan.

“Indeed, Miss Black Swan. The power of the Choir is no different from that of the Envoy, and ultimately, an equal force is needed to confront them. The final step in overturning the dream... will be carried out by me.”

Huang Quan looked at the black swan and said, "Actually, after going around in circles for so long, we still have to choose to use force to overcome all methods. As the saying goes, soldiers fight soldiers and generals fight generals. As long as Huang Quan subdues the Qi Xiang Poetry Troupe, everything will be fine."

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Chapter 124 I'm Going to Give You a Bad Review

"Hearing you say that makes me feel really relieved."

Black Swan's expression softened. She liked seeing Huang Quan's confident demeanor, and Qiong liked it too, of course. He had long been Huang Quan's number one fan, and this powerful figure had never disappointed him.

"Now that the plan is in place, let's each do our part."

As Robin prepared to return to her dream to face her brother, she glanced at Qiong with gentle eyes before leaving. A thousand words were contained in those eyes. If they succeeded, Robin would not shy away from expressing her feelings. As the saying goes, true feelings are revealed in times of trouble. Qiong's unwavering love for her was already imprinted in her heart.

"Ah Quan, what exactly are your plans?"

Qiong asked Huang Quan, "Although we had planned a lot before, the key was the clash of the envoys' powers, and only she could accomplish that."

"To wake people from their dreams, we need more than just external forces; we need them to save themselves."

"You know, the human instinct is to survive. Once life is threatened, even the most beautiful dream will be instinctively shattered."

"So what I need to do is make everyone feel the threat of death, like a person sinking into the deep sea, whose body and mind are under immense pressure at the same time, and will naturally rise to the surface at all costs."

Huang Quan said calmly, unaware of how dangerous her words were. Moreover, she actually had the ability to cleave Pinocchio in two with a single blow. If Sunday found out, he would probably be devastated. After all, if everyone in the park were gone, he, the lone commander, wouldn't be able to continue.

"As expected of you, you perfectly fit my stereotype of self-destructive individuals."

Black Swan smiled and said, just as she thought, the key to breaking the deadlock was indeed Huang Quan. Everyone else was also necessary, but without Huang Quan, it would be difficult to achieve the goal.

"Simply put, you have to press down on the heads of these sleepyheads with your hands and shove their heads into the pool. That's incredible, A-Quan."

Qiong stroked his chin and said, "Huang Quan's move of flipping the table and refusing to play is really impressive. He planned so much on Sunday, but he didn't expect that Tiernan would send a Void Token Envoy to be the executor of the will."

Qiong really wants to sing a song now. This is the bond of pioneering. The pioneers who pioneered all the way to the end of their lives are still helping them.

"Are you ready? If you are, I will send you back to the Dream of the Great One."

Huang Quan said to Qiong, "This is the narrow passage of dreams. Now that we have awakened from the dream of Taiyi, we will need to use some methods to get back there. Fortunately, she knows how to do that."

"Where's Liuying? I haven't seen her."

Qiong asked in confusion. He felt that Liuying should have woken up by now. Even if she couldn't wake up on her own, she should have woken up with the help of the Black Swan's companions. There was more than one Memory Maker here.

“That girl is still fighting Sunday, you’d better hurry,” Huang Quan said.

"Wait a minute, she didn't enter the Dream of Taiyi?"

Qiong was completely distraught. Huang Quan had only just told him about something so important. If he had known earlier, he would have gone to help Liu Ying immediately.

"Well, I wasn't there at the time, but Firefly once said that she doesn't have the ability to dream. For her, Pinocene is just a more convenient reality. Taiyi's dream might have worked for her, but she should have woken up on the spot."

Huang Quan nodded and said that Liu Ying's willpower was beyond that of ordinary people. She was a veteran of Grammer who had fought her way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Dan Heng had previously wanted to use battle-hardened soldiers from the Immortal Ship to break the deadlock, and Liu Ying was naturally such a person.

"As expected of Liu Ying, she's like a war goddess."

Qiong also sighed, saying that he had heard that there was no real death in dreams, which made him feel a little more at ease for the time being.

"Ah Quan, I'm ready. Let's do as you say."

Qiong said to Huang Quan, and she nodded. The surrounding environment was quickly enveloped in black and white, with only the bright red patterns and flowers on Huang Quan's body becoming the only color in this world.

"In the long night ahead, you will likely encounter many setbacks and witness numerous tragedies, but I will always be by your side."

Huang Quan drew her katana, Mu, from its sheath, and with a single slash, a ray of light appeared in the black and white world.

On the other side of the light, the dream of Taiyi, which was maintained on Sunday, was filled with black water slashed by Huangquan. At this moment, the people who were enjoying the dream of Pinocchio were shocked to find that a mischievous hole had opened in the sky and floodwaters were pouring in.

Qiong stared in disbelief at the scene. She had thought Huang Quan's earlier talk of drowning in the deep sea was a joke, but it turned out that she had actually brought a flood that drowned Pinocchio's dream. This was the power of the Void Commander, terrifying beyond measure.

"I'll wait for you to return to the world of clarity."

Huang Quan gave Qiong a faint smile, reached out and grabbed his arm. Qiong also grasped Huang Quan's arm. The two looked at each other, and a miniature image of a passage appeared in Qiong's pupils. When he came to his senses, he was already standing on the stage of the Grand Theater, and in front of him was Sunday, who looked like the Qi Xiang Choir.

Surrounding Sora were March 7, Himeko, Walter, and Danheng, all of whom had regained consciousness and were facing Sunday with him. However, before that, Sora suddenly ran to Sam's side.

Sam was kneeling on the ground, the flames still burning on her body. It was unknown how long she had been fighting Sunday. After all, Firefly was facing a Commander. It was only thanks to not dying in the Dream of Taiyi that she was able to keep fighting, almost constantly holding on and waiting for everyone to arrive.

"Ah Qiong, I knew you would wake up on your own."

The firefly's voice came from inside the armor. The reason she had persisted until now was because she knew that Qiong would come and that she would never let herself be consumed by Sunday's dream.

"Don't talk, just rest well. Leave the rest to me."

Qiong immediately activated the Harmony Power she had been saving for a long time and poured it all into Liuying's body. With the blessing of Harmony Power, she immediately felt much better.

"Have you awakened from your dream of order?"

On Sunday, looking down at the train crew, he said that their awakening was not unexpected. People with a pioneering spirit are the hardest to defeat. Although he was confident in his ability to maintain order, his opponents also had the protection of the Star God.

"Your beautiful dream is not beautiful at all; I can only give it a one-star review!"

Qiong pointed at Sunday and said, "When it comes to messing with people's mentality, it has to be Qiong who does it. He can say whatever he wants at this time, and he can even curse a few words, but Sunday is really annoyed that he said a Dream Weaver's technique is bad and that he would give a bad review."

Chapter 125 Listen Up, This is Art

"What's wrong with the dream of Taiyi! Reality is too cruel. Sometimes it makes people unhappy, and sometimes it leaves people with no time to lend a helping hand, just like I was once, just like I was once unable to catch up!"

Sunday's voice was deafening. Ever since his sister grew up, nothing but troubles had happened to him. He told her not to go to dangerous places, but she insisted on going anyway. Sunday couldn't teleport or become invisible to follow his sister. If something happened to Robin, how could he possibly catch up? He was even slow to realize when his sister was shot through the neck. If something like that happened again someday, how could he guarantee that fate would give him another chance instead of Robin being killed outright?

Since we can't catch up, let's not bother. Let the robin remain forever lost in her dreams, doing her good deeds—that would be perfect.

"Why do I feel like I'm going to blur into a blur if I keep listening?"

March 7th was glaring at Sunday, but after hearing his emotional words, she couldn't help but scratch her pink hair and say with a conflicted expression.

"Looks like you won't listen to anything I say. Well then, I'll tell you. The only reason I woke up is because my wives are waiting for me at home. I absolutely can't let them be alone in their rooms, sighing as they look at my picture."

Qiong tried to out-shout Sunday, but failed. The little choir sprites around her were annoying and amplified Sunday's voice.

"You bastard, you have a wife and you still dare to lay a hand on my sister!"

On Sunday, Qiong was clearly even angrier. Realizing she had let something slip, she could only give her brother-in-law a polite smile.

"I feel like he's got even more momentum now. Qiong boy, don't give the enemy too much rage."

March 7th was trying to complain from the sidelines. The second-stage boss was completely ruined by Qiong, and the atmosphere of the final battle was also ruined.

"wo~oh~"

Just as Sunday was preparing to kill Sora to avenge his sister, a song came from around them. The song enveloped the train crew, and the power of harmony directly increased their combat power by nearly half. Furthermore, because Sora also had the harmony attribute, his harmony resonated with the robin, triggering an even more powerful force.

"The song of the robin, she too awoke from her dream."

Sunday will never forget his sister's singing. He knows that his sister has now become his enemy, and he can't help but sigh.

"Brother, give up. This is too cruel for you and for everyone."

The sound of a robin came from the sky. She was using her song to awaken everyone. Those who were almost swept away by the flood all looked at the singing angel. At this moment, two pure white wings appeared behind the robin. The power of harmony was catalyzed to the maximum, allowing everyone to see the light of hope.

"This is our last negotiation. If your paradise can save more people, then cut off my path with your own hands."

Sunday remained as stubborn as ever. As he spoke, he began to transform from his giant form, turning around to face everyone from behind. Qiong noticed that there was a large face on Sunday's back, with eyes closed on the pale face, as if waiting for something.

"A-Qiong, come here."

The sound of a robin came from above, and a brilliant staircase formed by the power of harmony descended from the sky, all the way to the feet of the dome.

Qiong immediately stepped onto the stairs, which automatically retracted and brought him to the robin's side. Only then did he see clearly that the robin had built a stage in the sky. She was standing on one of the stages and had prepared a similar stage for Qiong's feet.

"My singing is not enough to awaken everyone, but I feel it's coming soon. Now all that's missing is your pioneering spirit."

The robin said to the sky, "Now all the conditions are in place. We just need to take this final step to make everyone want to wake up from their dream."

"That's what I say, but how do I convey my will?"

"How about you try singing? I'll accompany you."

Robin didn't know exactly how to do it either, but with the combined power of the two of them, they should be able to accomplish many things. After all, Qiong was a man who had received Hipe's attention, and his power was extraordinary.

"it is good."

Qiong lowered his head and pondered. He could sing, but the problem was which song to sing. This wasn't the Voice of the Universe program, so there was no need to sing something catchy. He wanted to sing a song that would wake people up. Soon, Qiong had an idea. It was a song from a while back, and his aunt had it in her collection.

“Baby, your brother always says I’m old-fashioned! So I went to Master Wang at the village entrance to get my hair permed, and he won’t try to break us up anymore, my lady!”

Qiong immediately started singing in her hoarse voice, almost shouting, and her singing was broadcast throughout Pinocchio.

"My God, how can there be such awful singing in the world?"

On March 7th, the bow and arrow in her hand trembled, and she almost shot an arrow into Danheng's hair. She covered her ears with both hands and looked at the sky in shock. Not only was the singing unpleasant, but what was even more terrifying was that the lyrics were so corny that she almost exploded.

"Uh...ah!"

On Sunday, he stretched out his long arms to cover his ears. If this had such an effect on the BOSS, it would be even more effective on ordinary people.

"Shamate, Shamate, wash, cut, blow-dry, wash, cut, blow-dry, blow-dry, Shamate, Shamate, wash, cut, blow-dry, wash, cut, blow-dry, blow-dry!"

Qiong continued singing with abandon, determined to convey his voice to everyone. The robin was already staring at him in disbelief. If Hipe heard this voice, would the Star God raise his hand and slap his past self, telling him not to look around so carelessly?

“Baby~ Your brother always said I was useless, so I learned hairdressing and styling from Master Wang~ He won’t try to break us up anymore~ my baby!”

When Qiong sang with deep emotion, he extended his right hand to the robin. The robin, of course, knew that he was referring to himself as his "treasure," and his face was full of helplessness, but he was still amused by him. He extended his left hand, so that their index fingers touched, making the singing even more intense, endlessly looping the "emo" and "haircut" styles.

At this moment, the listeners wished they could throw their synesthetic beacons down the toilet and flush them away. The mesmerizing song kept echoing in their minds, and they couldn't even bring themselves to puncture their eardrums. Under such circumstances, who could concentrate on dreaming? They just wanted to escape this terrifying dream cleanly.

"The dream of order is shattering because of the intense desire of all beings to awaken..."

Sunday's voice felt like he'd swallowed a fly. He could accept his own failure, but he couldn't accept that he'd failed because of this awful singing that felt like an ear attack. It made him feel like a complete joke. Why did he lose to such an abstract person?

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Chapter 126 The Train Cleanses the World!

“Ah Qiong, stop singing, Qi Si 6 Wu Jiu Si Ba has woken them up.”

The robin called a halt to Qiong's heartfelt singing, but Qiong, still feeling somewhat unsatisfied, woke up just like that; he hadn't sung enough yet.

As many souls awaken, the colors of dawn appear in Pinocchio, and the dream known as the eternal night finally welcomes daylight.

People have woken up, but Sunday hasn't fallen yet. The rest is simple: defeat Sunday and restore the dream world to its original state.

Qiong nodded to the robin, then leaped off the stage in the sky and returned to Sunday.

At this point, Sunday was already going all in. He wouldn't just rely on the number of people and used the Qi Xiang Choir's last trump card. As long as he defeated the train crew, he would still have the power to maintain the Taiyi Dream.

"On the first day, truth is given."

"On the second day, he was given a calendar."

On the third day, he was given words.

"On the fourth day, value was bestowed."

On the fifth day, the rules were given.

"On the sixth day, it was given meaning. Blame; Lin Liu is Qi Ba" (II) Pa.

"On the seventh day, dignity is bestowed."

"We will soon witness the beginning of things!"

On Sunday, he began his chanting. After the seven days were over, golden tears flowed from the closed eyes of the giant he had transformed into, and his long arms were raised into the air.

"Taiyi! Return as summoned!"

As Sunday uttered the name of the Star God of Order, a crack appeared in the sky, and a large white hand reached out. This hand belonged to Taiyi, but the thumb of the palm was purple, representing the Harmony of Hipe, which proved that the power of Harmony did indeed exist within Order.

When the two enormous tentacles collided, the Primordial Being was successfully activated. Everyone saw four golden eyes appear before their eyes, and golden shockwaves rushed towards them. If they were hit by the messenger's attack, they would naturally face total annihilation.

Just then, a uniquely colored green shield enveloped everyone. March 7's shield was blue, so this was not her doing. This color reminded Qiong of a flamboyantly dressed man whose signature color was a sandy green similar to emerald.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seven shockwaves slammed into the green shield. As the last shockwave disappeared, the shield shattered. Only the envoy's defense could block the envoy's attack. In Pinocchio, there happened to be someone who obtained a temporary envoy experience card. He smashed his own foundation to use it. Now, the remaining fragments were also put to good use.

Sunday fell silent. He hadn't expected that he would be facing not just one, but two messengers, one of whom was even a temporary trial card. It was truly a twist of fate that they could still interfere with his final attack.