latelenovela Chapter 371 The Great Monarch of Annihilation, Star Roar
Chapter 371 The Great Monarch of Annihilation, Star Roar
Chaolu Mansion.
On Sunday, he stood in front of the sand table, seemingly deep in thought.
The model displayed on the sand table in front of me is a miniature version of Pinocchio's landscape.
At that moment, the door opened.
A robin walked in with light, airy steps.
"elder brother....."
On Sunday, he looked up at the robin, and the gloomy expression on his face immediately vanished.
"What's wrong? Is the on-site preparation insufficient?" Sunday asked with concern.
The robin walked up to Sunday and shook his head. "No, the preparations are very thorough."
"I was just worried about you, brother."
"You have already sacrificed too much for the Harmony Festival."
On Sunday, upon hearing the robin's caring words, I couldn't help but smile.
"After all, this is also for..."
"Brother, what are you saying?"
“No, it’s nothing.” Sunday shook his head.
He went into the study.
"Oh, right, brother, I've fed the little bird in your room. You just need to focus on your work." The robin followed him in.
"Little bird....."
I had just sat down on Sunday when I immediately realized something was wrong.
He looked at the robin, and a chill ran through him.
"What's wrong, brother?" The robin lowered her head, lifted her hair, and looked at him.
"No, it's nothing. I just wanted to ask if your throat is feeling better?" A hint of wariness inadvertently flashed in Sunday's eyes.
"I've been practicing singing a bit too much lately, but don't worry, brother, I'll get back on track," the robin continued.
"Then, brother, I'll be going now." The robin waved and walked towards the door.
Just then, the door suddenly closed.
"Hmm?" The robin wasn't flustered, but rather looked puzzled.
She turned her head to look at Sunday, and suddenly her tone changed, "Brother, when...did you find out?"
“Ever since you mentioned the little bird,” Sunday’s face turned unusually cold.
“My sister would recognize that bird.”
"The little bird... so that's where it slipped out!"
"Robin" revealed her original voice, which was that of a cool and aloof woman.
She walked past the bookshelves, her hand gently brushing against each book, producing a dull, discordant sound.
"Who are you?" Sunday stared intently at the "Robin".
"Don't you care where your sister is right now?" the robin retorted.
He watched her silently on Sunday, without saying a word.
“Well, it seems that as a member of the Oak family, Sunday, you do indeed put the family’s interests above your own.”
“Great, this meets my standards.”
The robin looked at Sunday and gave a strange smile.
Sunday knew he couldn't act rashly now. Although he was very worried about his sister, he knew that if he showed any sign of it, he would be playing right into the enemy's hands.
“What do you want me to do?” Sunday asked directly.
"I enjoy dealing with intelligent people."
The moment "Robin" finished speaking, a powerful force instantly sealed off the room.
Even the harmonious sounds above the head could not penetrate.
Sunday suddenly became serious. "This is... the power of harmony?"
"Who exactly are you?" Sunday asked again.
“Unlimited Chieftain, does that name sound familiar?” “Robin” walked up behind Sunday.
“You’re the messenger of [Tong Xie]? That’s impossible!” Sunday directly denied it.
"Indeed, I have now abandoned harmony."
"After all, the idea of eliminating individual differences to build group harmony is a lie."
"So, I joined the destruction."
"I wonder if this name is familiar to you, the Great Lord of Annihilation, Star Howl."
The moment the word "robin" fell, her appearance changed.
With the same white hair as the previous robin, she wore a white bodysuit and had a ring of stars around her head.
"Great Lord of Annihilation, I never expected it to be you."
"What exactly do you want to do?" Sunday clenched his fist.
“It’s simple, destroy [Harmony].” Xingxiao’s voice was like a seductive demon, plucking at Sunday’s heartstrings.
On Sunday, he quickly shook his head, regaining his clarity.
He understood that Xingxiao was using harmony to break down his defenses.
"Destroy [Harmony]? Then you've come at the wrong time."
"With the Grand Harmony Ceremony approaching, all forces from across the universe have arrived in Pinocchio."
"Does Destruction want to be at odds with the entire universe?" Sunday asked.
Xingxiao said softly, "Why...not?"
“You guys…” Sunday was a little surprised, but he managed to keep his composure.
"The Grand Ceremony of Harmony! What a magnificent stage! A stage once used to celebrate harmony, now used to kill it. This is truly... wonderful!"
"Through this battle, all forces in the universe will learn the fear of destruction, and destruction will declare war on the entire universe!"
"And the death of Tong Xie was the beginning."
Xingxiao's maniacal laughter filled the entire room.
"Enough!" Just as Sunday was about to stand up, he found himself firmly pinned to the chair.
"What's wrong? Brother, are you in such a hurry?" Xingxiao reached out and stroked Sunday's chin.
Suddenly, her hand tightened, gripping Sunday's chin firmly.
The discordant notes still lingered in Sunday's heart.
"I don't believe you disguised yourself as a robin just to show off to me?"
“What exactly do you want to do?” Sunday continued to ask.
“It’s simple, I need you, patriarch, to assist in the destruction.” Xingxiao released Sunday’s chin.
"You want me to help? That's a bit of a pipe dream, isn't it?" Sunday retorted.
"I am the head of the Oak family. Are you so sure you won't die with me and will choose to help me instead?"
"Hahahaha, as expected of the patriarch, you have real guts." Xingxiao laughed.
"But your sister, that famous singer, will be trapped in that eternal dream, never to wake up again."
"Such a young life, gone just like that, it's such a pity," Xingxiao said with a regretful tone.
"Whatever." Sunday made him appear completely indifferent.
"Really?" Xingxiao leaned closer again.
"Then why does your heart skip a beat every time I mention her?"
"This discordant note may not seem like much to others, and they may not even notice it, but to me, the former Chief of Staff of the Wuxian clan, I know very well what it means."
"Therefore, pretending is useless."
"Submit to destruction, and I will guarantee your sister's safe return." Xingxiao's voice rang in Sunday's ears once again.
The rhythmic sounds disrupted the flow of Sunday's mood.
He exhaled, as if making a decision.
After a moment of silence, he asked, "What do you need me to do?"
“That’s right, little white bird~” Xingxiao smiled.
"After destroying everything, we will bring about new life."
Under the protection of destruction, no one heard the conversation inside the mansion.
When Xingxiao left, the Harmony Force that had bound Sunday was also released.
Sunday's expression shifted from serious to slightly playful.
"Destruction and Harmony?"
"Just to my liking."
"But what will ultimately come to Pinocchio is not destruction, but... order."
On Sunday, I stepped out of my study and looked at the Pinocchio model in the sandbox again.
A bold plan suddenly came to mind.
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