When the curtain fell, the scene on the scene immediately shocked the pioneers, because behind the huge red screen were thousands of smaller screens.

As the lights changed, each figure behind the curtain showed different movements.

There are believers who are praying devoutly, with their hands clasped together and their eyes closed in meditation, as if they are communicating with heaven.

There are lovers running around in a hurry, holding hands, their eyes full of expectation and sweetness.

There was a violinist, and the melodious music echoed in the air, like a clear spring flowing in people's hearts.

There are also doctors who treat the sick and the injured, they are busy shuttling between...

These scenes are so shocking, as if a colorful painting is displayed before our eyes. The impact and shock brought by this picture cannot be described in words.

Only the unknown guests who are also in the theater at this moment can truly understand this feeling.

"My fellow anonymous guests, we are unable to convince each other, so it is destined that we will be enemies."

"Since you and I are enemies rather than friends, why don't we use our own destinies to point out a way forward for the fate of Pinocchio in this huge Pinocchio Theater, on this stage surrounded by spotlights."

"Buzz! "

Along with Sunday's words, myriad lights gathered from all directions, finally converging on this gorgeous stage, converging on the follower of [Order].

As the lights converged, melodious chords were heard, floating above the huge theater. The simulated notes danced in the sky along with the golden five-line staves, like thousands of lively, cute and free elves.

"The play is about to end, but before the prelude to this fateful event actually begins, I hope that all of you anonymous guests can think carefully about the question I raised—"

As soon as the words fell, the music floating in the sky suddenly became passionate, like the endless flow of rivers and seas, like the roaring hurricane, like the roaring train, shuttling through the sea of ​​stars.

"Everyone be careful! The power of [Order] is still rising!"

Ji Zi frowned, and then hurriedly reminded Axing Sanyue behind her that in her perception, the power in Sunday's body was still growing.

If the power used by the opponent when fighting against her just now was '1', then now this power has at least reached '3' and is still rising.

With his back to the crowd, Sunday raised his head slightly and looked at the myriad lights behind the giant screen at a 45-degree angle.

The next moment, the sound that seemed to strike the depths of the soul echoed in everyone's ears, exploding like thunder, shocking the mind!

“Are the day and night equal?”

There was a heavy sound of landing, and the silk thread connecting the Order Puppet broke, and it fell to the ground from the theater.

“Are the righteous and the sinners equal?”

The puppets summoned their weapons, arranged themselves into formations, and virtual energy surged, roaring angrily at the nameless guests present.

"If people are born weak, from which god can the weak find peace?"

As the last words fell, Sunday opened his arms. Under the shining light, this man from the Tianhuan tribe looked like a real angel, so sacred and majestic.

Guided by the light, Sunday flew high into the sky until it disappeared in the glory of the giant screen.

Along with this, the puppets of order waved their weapons and attacked Ji Zi, San Yueqi and others in a suicidal manner.

"Everyone be careful and prepare for battle!"

While speaking words of warning, our navigator took the lead and charged to the front of the team. As an unknown guest of the older generation and also the strongest individual in the team, she would never allow herself to hide behind a group of children.

Past: "Great! A star god with great power."

At this moment: "You define the universe and all people with [Order]!"

Tomorrow: "Let us know that we are nothing but your puppets!"

The puppets of order chanted poetry.

Past, Present, and Future, these are their names, the names of puppets of order, and now, under the power of Sunday, they have a new meaning of existence, which is the play called 'the past, present, and future'.

..............................

"Please bless us, the honorable spokesperson of Hippe." A servant of the Sky Ring tribe knelt on the ground respectfully and made his prayer to Sunday, who was the Duoyin.

Sunday: “Come forward, family, I have asked Him to be with me.”

Tianhuan slave: "Praise you, and follow your will."

Tianhuan slave: "I have served the Cloverleaf Clan for nearly ten years, always trying to be serious and never lazy. However, just yesterday, I made a mistake. When I was preparing dinner for the master, I accidentally spilled the food on the ground."

"And out of laziness, I lied and said that I had arranged everything. Although the master has dismissed me as punishment, I still can't sleep or eat well, worried that the seeds of evil will take root in my heart. I hereby warn you to atone for my sin."

After saying this, the somewhat aged servant of the Tianhuan tribe knelt on the ground again, clasped his hands together, like a most devout believer, waiting for the Lord's understanding and forgiveness.

Sunday: "Do you feel remorse and determined to change for the better?"

Tianhuan slave: "I swear."

Sunday: "Have you carefully examined and confessed all your sins?"

Tianhuan slave: "I swear."

Sunday: “Would you like to take action…”

Representing harmony, and as the sound that reaches the heavens, Sunday forgives the sins of one sinner after another.

Among them are many who truly repent, and of course, there are also some criminals who try to take this opportunity to absolve themselves of their sins and continue to go unpunished.

And our Mr. Sunday is like a real communicator, an agent who conveys the will of "Hippe", helping them solve their problems and resolve their confusion.

until one day……

"Next person, please come forward."

Pipisi Rich Merchant: "Hahaha, long time no see, the most popular man in Pinocchio, the second head of the Oak family, um... what's his name? Oh, yes, yes, Mr. Sunday, hahaha!"

Sunday: “…I have asked Him to be with me, and I am ready to begin.”

Zhou Ri was naturally very dissatisfied with the remarks and words of the wealthy businessman, but due to the other party's identity, he continued to perform his duties according to his position as "Duo Yin".

Pipixi wealthy businessman: "Tsk! There really is a problem. In this case, let's follow the process!"

Pipisi Rich Merchant: "Ahem! My fault, please forgive my crime: 'I wasted half a pizza at breakfast... and a bottle of Sulada, nothing else.'

Pipixi Rich Merchant: "Do you have any more words to say? Hurry up, my time is very precious. If I waste a second, I will lose tens of thousands of credit points!"

Sunday: “…are you willing to do good works to atone for the punishment you deserve?”

Pipixi Rich Merchant: "Hahaha, 'Sin Atonement'? You're pretending to be a saint again. Okay, okay, forget about these procedures. I'm not in the mood to play with you anymore."

Pipixi Rich Merchant: "I'm telling you, you are not qualified to judge me, and neither is your family!"

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