Star Dome Railway: If you fail to confess, you will become stronger

"As a guest, he went beyond his duty and controlled the affairs of the host."

"Since you insist on resisting, then God will not be stingy with his methods."

Sunday put one hand behind his back, the sky ring behind him glowed slowly, and he spoke

"There's no point in talking nonsense, Flame Dragon Break!" Chen Fei condensed a magic circle in front of his hand, and the power of fire instantly gathered in it.

Before it could be used, the magic circle dissipated on its own, turning into dots of light that collapsed in the air.

"In Pinocchio, order governs everything, and illegal forces should be banned!"

Sunday still stood there, his eyes calm and his expression calm

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Chen Fei felt the magic in the air in disbelief, and found that there was not even a little bit of it left.

Pinoconi is essentially a huge dream, equivalent to a game editor, where everyone can edit, just use their imagination

But someone used the power of order and family harmony to transform Pinocchio, and it changed from an editor to a game.

Although it is still an open world, it has side quests and main quests, noble and kind souls, game currency, and main buildings.

Order becomes the rule of the game, and those who master order become programmers.

The concept of magic did not exist here before. Chen Fei imagined and simulated this power and secretly mixed it into the concept.

If the administrator doesn't pay attention, nothing will happen.

But if the source code is cancelled, this power will naturally not be able to be used.

"Who told you I'm just a mage!" Chen Fei immediately gave up magic and a shield glowed on his body.

"Feel the gift of the Amber King!"

The space began to shatter, and pieces of subspace crystals fell down one by one, revealing the dream quality behind.

Pinocchio began to collapse, unable to withstand such destructive force.

"I already know your decision!"

The huge theater collapsed like a falling meteorite

The curtain gradually opened, and the light shone on Chen Fei's face.

"Now, I grant you the right to look directly at the sun!"

"On these 107,336 rocks, the strings of the almighty and powerful harmony are at my disposal!"

"The highly praised tuner, the chorus, Dominicus—"

Countless puppets fly towards a single destination, suspended in the air, like the opening scene of some horror movie.

A huge figure rises from the stage, his body sacred, and the manor is surrounded by music and tunes.

He holds the baton and can easily mobilize the most profound rhythms.

"The time has come, and destiny will be reborn from the divine corpse—"

Chen Fei stood below and suddenly felt as small as an ant.

Faced with such a huge force, even a fallen star god would feel powerless.

This is the purest showdown of strength, a 1v1 between real men, there is no possibility of escape

The hegemony effect has disappeared, and purification will take 120 seconds before it can be used again

Weakening can only reduce 25% of the damage, and the rest still depends on him.

"Don't think I will give up!" Chen Fei's body was flashing with different colors like crazy. He was building a shield for himself at a very fast speed.

“Dingdang, dingdang, dingdang↗↗”

A burst of suona sounded from behind the choir of the Lord's Day

The inexplicably familiar sound of music evoked Chen Fei's deep memories. He looked behind the Lord's Day with some excitement.

"Music?"

The huge body made a puzzled sound, and some people didn't understand where the sound came from.

"My grandson is here too!"

"Monster, where are you going?"

A figure appeared in the air

The equipment on his body was a divine weapon, dazzling and brilliant. His golden armor gleamed and shone, like the protection of the sun god, bringing him endless strength and courage.

His ochre-yellow cloak fluttered in the wind like a dancing fire in the sky. On his head he wore a phoenix-wing purple-gold crown. The fluttering feathers on the crown seemed to carry the rhythm of life and shine with the light of wisdom.

Monkey King, Monkey King!

"What a great saint, so handsome!"

"No, wait a minute, isn't this worldview a bit confusing?"

Fade Chen praised him, and then a hint of doubt appeared on his face.

"I was invited by the Jade Emperor's son to go to the Heavenly Palace to enjoy happiness. I passed by here and caught such a monster pretending to be a ghost!"

The Monkey King Sun Wukong carried the golden hoop on his shoulders, his eyes full of fighting desire. Facing the behemoth in front of him, he was not afraid at all, but eager to try.

"In the paradise of order, there must be someone who serves as the cornerstone. If you don't understand the rules, you will never understand the importance of order!"

The Qixiang Choir Lord put away his baton and shouted sternly.

Sun Wukong sneered and waved his golden cudgel directly at the God of Qi Xiang Poetry Band. "You monster, you are playing tricks and harming the people. Today, I, Sun Wukong, will enforce justice on behalf of the heaven and destroy you!"

After saying that, Sun Wukong leaped up and swung his golden cudgel towards the God of Qixiang Choir.

The golden hoop drew a golden light in the air, and with a sound of breaking through the air, it went straight to the face of the God Lord.

Seeing this, the God of Qi Xiang Choir raised his left hand calmly and gently blocked Sun Wukong's golden hoop. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said sarcastically:

"Since you don't believe what I say, destroy the paradise I created with your own hands!"

Seeing that he easily resolved his attack, Sun Wukong was secretly surprised, but his face remained calm. He retracted the golden hoop and said with a smile: "You monster, you don't have much skill with your hands, but you are very good at talking. I haven't used my real skills yet!"

After saying that, Sun Wukong kicked his feet and flew into the air. The golden cudgel in his hand quickly grew larger, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, and smashed towards the God of Qi Xiang Choir.

This attack was so powerful that even the void was shattered, making a series of rumbling sounds.

Seeing this, the leader of the Qi Xiang Choir did not dare to take it head-on and quickly dodged.

"Bang!" The golden hoop hit the ground, and the ground shook and dust flew. The Pinocchio Theater was smashed in half and fell to the ground.

"Pfft, where are you going?"

The Great Sage roared loudly, and the golden hoop swept across, knocking the God Lord to the ground, unable to get up again.

It's really that:

Who is the best hero in the world? The Monkey King Sun Wukong!

The order of paradise has been tampered with, and the laws of the Lord God have been overturned.

Order is restored in heaven, and paradise collapses without human help.

Only I, the Great Sage, can save the world from collapse; the order collapses and the monkeys laugh.

If you want to know what is going on, listen to the next breakdown.