Collapse Iron: After transmigrating, he was exposed to the entire universe by the Last King.

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"Euronis: Mother..."

Silver Wolf: LOL, why are people still playing tile-making here?

"Do you remember 97 days ago?"

"The first day after arriving in Onphalus,"

"You've experienced the cruelty of this world firsthand."

"You left guidance for the saint, helping her escape her original fate."

The outline of the Temple of Destiny appears in the image; it was here on March 7th, when I first arrived in Onphalus, that I met the red-haired saint.

Her name is Tirispius, burdened with the destiny of a triple life, and she is determined to shatter the prophecy and seize the Titan "Spark" that leads to the gate.

On March 7th, they reached out to her, guiding her in the direction she could escape from the guards' pursuit.

From this moment on, a legendary journey spanning a millennium, powerful enough to overthrow even the gods, quietly began.

Tibo: So that's how it is. It was actually Xiao Sanyueqi who helped us back then.

"Tinin: Hmm... But, something doesn't make sense. She... has clearly never been to Onpharos."

"Laigushi: I suppose it's just a matter of time. Ever since this live stream appeared, I've felt something increasingly strange about it."

"Nake Xia: Heh, finally couldn't resist jumping out again? Or is it that this turn of events was beyond your control, even as a mysterious observer?"

"Fire-Stealing Walker: Laikushi...Get out!"

"Black Tower: Time? This omnic guy's got some tricks up his sleeve. Screw, what do you think?"

"Screw Gum: Speculation: The present Onpharos is in its past, and some force has pulled the future Onpharos off the timeline and brought it from the future to the present."

"Nguyen Mai: Star God?"

"Legus: I cannot rule out this possibility, but I hope that everyone will not delve too much into the secrets of Onphalus."

March 7th: Um...this guy is chatting with them so naturally.

"Wan Di: HKS, there's absolutely no trace of this guy."

"Cersei: I have absolutely no recollection of that extraterrestrial visitor."

"That summer: Heh, Titans are indeed not worthy of worship."

......

At this moment, Lai Gushi couldn't help but search for data about March 7th in these more than 30 million reincarnations.

He did find some traces of the "Pink Cloud Celestial Maiden," but... he had no clue as to whether she was from outer space.

"Is it the one who remembers?"

Then Lai Gushi shook his head again.

"No, I've already stopped those guys."

At that moment, Jiang Lin's voice came from behind.

"I've looked at some of the information. Perhaps it's the work of 'Mystery'?"

......

【"The 14th day,"】

March 7th's footsteps tread upon Ohmma—this land protected by Kefal. The children of Ohmma whisper, "She whispered in my ear."

【"36 days,"】

She entered the Sacred Wutong Tree Garden, a sacred place for scholars seeking truth. A man who had fallen from the cliff once said, "She saved my life."

【"70 days,"】

She traversed the warrior-filled city of Suspended Edge, and passed through Stikosia, a land once untouched by death. A light shone in the eyes of the girl, yearning for beauty: "She gave me an ice crystal."

"You never gave up searching for companions from beyond the heavens."

Before she finished speaking, she had already taken a step and was chasing after the fluttering butterfly.

"Until the 95th day..."

"Aglaia: 95 days... the time seems wrong..."

"Feng Jin: This... Shippo, her emotions seem off..."

"March 7th: What on earth is this talking about? Danheng and the others didn't take me with them on their expansion?"

"Danheng: Perhaps you had some other circumstances at the time."

"Star: A cool version of March 7th, her voice is so nice."

March 7th: What? It's just the same voice...

A butterfly landed lightly on the candle flame, instantly turning to ashes, the fine ash drifting down in a soft rustling sound.

On March 7th, she held the handful of colorless ashes in her hands, her knuckles slightly clenched, and silently lowered her head, her hair falling to conceal the emotions in her eyes.

"Still don't believe me?"

"You're just a..."

"A ghost that no one can see."

The outside world remained vibrant and colorful, filled with laughter and cheerful conversation, as people gathered in small groups, enjoying themselves immensely.

Only the colors of March 7th faded, plunging into a silent gray-white, as if isolated from the world by an invisible barrier.

In her mind, the prosperous yesterday and the devastating today flashed back and forth, so vividly as if they were happening right before her eyes.

"Kaze Sumire: So... that's how it is... Shippo must be very lonely."

"Xia Die: This... must be a memory more painful than death..."

"The Fire-Stealing Walker: Many... many..."

"March 7: This... how could this be? No, no, I can't take this. @Jiang Lin, @Dan Heng, @Xing, next time we expand, no matter what, you are not allowed to leave me alone."

"Danheng: ...I promise...this won't happen!"

Jiang Lin: I... will try my best.

"Star: No more mouths and teeth! I never want to be separated from March again!"

"Pam: March passengers... if they dare to treat you like that, Pam will beat them up for you, Pam."

March 7th: Really? Is the train conductor the train's strongest fighter?

Himeko: March... I don't want the day to come when your smile disappears from your face.

【"not to mention,"】

"Liuguang Yiting has torn off his mask of kindness."

[Yi Ting's conspiracy is gradually coming to light; from beginning to end, their goals have been completely different from others.]

Under the relentless pressure from Yi Ting, the only color in March 7's eyes shattered, turning into a dull, blood-red hue.

A crimson jellyfish flew by, leaving a long trail; it was the spread of "her" unique power.

"They're lying in wait; they're eyeing it."

"A blasphemous plot is brewing."

A completely different person from before, "March 7th" slowly stepped forward, reaching out from the broken mirror. Her fingertips gently lifted March 7th's chin, forcing their eyes to meet.

"Now, are you willing to face me?"

"Facing your past..."

She slowly raised her head, her neck revealing a slender curve, as if gazing at the distant sky.

Chapter 170 The Child of Memories

"Nguyen Mai: Blasphemy?"

Jiang Lin: Interesting...

Himeko: Memoriam?! Shouldn't you give the train an explanation?!

"Danheng: I don't want my companions to suffer such misfortune. If you have nothing to say, then please prepare to face the wrath of the train."

"Xing: Dan Heng... Hiss, I've never seen Dan Heng so angry before."

"Walter: I don't want the relationship between the train and Yiting to go to extremes, but..."

"Pam: Don't hurt March 7th passenger Pam!"

"Aha: The train conductor is right, whoever hurts Little March, Aha will turn them into...hehe."

March 7th: Thank you... thank you everyone, I'll be careful. But... why is Aha here too?

"Black Tower: I knew it, those guys were definitely up to no good."

"Jiang Lin: @Ji Zi, there's a person named Yi on the train. I can... um, tie her up first and ask about her situation."

"messenger:!!!"

"Star: What about my starry sky?"

Danheng: Hmm?

Xing: I didn't say anything.

Xing retracted a comment.

"Star: Let's avenge March! Star Core, it's time to give them a good thrashing!"

"Walter:....."

Kaffa: Come on, it's not that bad.

"Silver Wolf: Such a strong will to survive."

March 7th: But...is she my past?

"Black Tower: @Jiang Lin, give me your Fire Seed access, I'll enhance the simulated universe and check the situation on Yi Ting's side."