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Sora used her abilities to create Hanabi's Persona for Mei, and Sora Hanabi then added her own abilities to it.

May Mei be able to see the fireworks, their joyful, chaotic, comical, and dramatically ever-changing spiritual radiance.

Like a clearly visible line, it pointed her in the direction of the Fool.

"found it."

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Volume 1: Chapter 622 Big Pot, Your Armor Isn't as Good-Looking as Mine

Inside the Grand Theater.

A palace, more than ten times larger than a large stadium, was bathed in dazzling golden light.

The dome hangs high, and the walls and columns are carved with intricate iris patterns and inlaid with dazzling gemstones and precious metals, showcasing the ultimate in luxury and artistry.

This is just one of the dozen or so performance halls in the Harmonious Music Grand Ceremony.

They formed a semi-circle, like stars surrounding the moon, to guard the main stage at the very center.

Tens of thousands of musicians were already in their positions, in an orderly fashion.

Everyone was dressed in a well-tailored suit or a gorgeous evening gown, with elegant manners and solemn expressions.

The iris emblems meticulously embroidered on their collars, cuffs, and other details reveal that most of them come from the iris family lineage.

If you ask a family member whether there is a hierarchy among them, you will definitely get a negative answer.

The family treats everyone equally, without any distinction of class or power. In the melodies composed by Hipper, every note is equally important.

That's what they say to the outside world, but in reality...

All I can say is that those who know, know.

Even when working together, there needs to be someone to guide you. Thus, family members were divided into different pitches, and their status was determined according to the pitch of each pitch.

Only those who have reached the fourth level or above are qualified to serve as tuners for the harmonic string section.

Robin and Sunday are both ranked in this tier, making them the core of the family.

At this moment, most of the musicians in this secondary concert hall are in the I and II registers; only those in the III and IV registers are allowed to step onto the world-renowned central main stage.

Of course, this does not mean that the secondary concert hall is insignificant.

In a harmonious ensemble, every note is an indispensable component.

"As expected, the meaning of 'harmony' is probably gang fighting."

Perfectly concealing her figure behind the heavy curtains, and keeping her aura to a minimum, Qiong Mei surveyed the solemn and magnificent scene in the hall, clicking her tongue slightly in amazement.

"Tens of thousands of Destiny Walkers, even if the vast majority of them are low-level Destiny Walkers, can almost wipe out any civilization or force below level three, except for the major forces related to the Star God's direct line."

Every destiny has its own uniqueness.

One of the most prominent characteristics of the "Harmony" destiny is that the number of its practitioners is far higher than that of ordinary destinies.

Among those who embark on multiple destinies, harmony is one of the most frequently chosen options—it can effectively coordinate the forces of different destinies, making their operation smoother and more harmonious.

The trade-off is that the lower limit of individual combat ability of Harmonious Walkers is generally low.

After all, the essence of harmony lies not in individual power, but in the unity of the people.

Of course, commanding is another matter entirely.

Mei's gaze swept across the crowd and precisely locked onto two figures in the corner of the main stage orchestra.

They wore dresses no different from the other musicians, and their words and actions blended perfectly into the environment.

From Mei's perspective, the power originating from the same source as Sora and Hanabi, combined with the effects of Sora's development of her mask, is the result of this power.

The souls of all the musicians shimmer with distinctly different spiritual radiance—some holy, some uplifting, some excited—but the spiritual radiance of the fireworks is different from everyone else's, carrying its own unique, chaotic yet joyful undertone.

And there was the short, jet-black-haired girl next to her, wearing a crystal monocle.

Should we test the waters?

After hesitating for a few seconds, Mei grasped the Nirvana Pill in her delicate hand.

With a gentle push of his thumb, a sliver of deep, cold light flashed from the scabbard.

"There's no mistake, that monocle is the only error."

The sense of annihilation couldn't spread as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

"Ok?"

Just as that wisp of light appeared and disappeared in an instant, A-Meng, dressed in an iris-patterned family dress, seemed to sense something. She suddenly turned her head and looked precisely in the direction of the curtain where Mei was hiding.

A barely perceptible glint flashed across the crystal monocle of her right eye, her bright, clear eyes narrowed slightly, and a half-smile curled at the corner of her mouth.

"This world is really interesting."

Ah Meng murmured to herself, her voice so soft it almost blended into the air.

The next second, a musician next to her naturally took out a monocle from his pocket, carefully wiped it, and elegantly put it on.

Then came the second, the third...

Like toppling the first domino, more and more musicians took out various monocles from their pockets or clothes and put them on their right eyes in unison.

The entire process was silent, yet it carried a chilling sense of ritual.

Mei's expression turned strange.

broken!

I've entered A-Meng's place!

No, Sequence Five can't do that.

Can she use the power of uniqueness?

Mei frowned.

She knew about the mysterious power system, but only to a limited extent.

In Mei's understanding, Sequence Five can only borrow positions at most, so how can it parasitize and control so many people?

she does not know.

Want to try cutting it now?

If Hanabi and Amon discover her and chase after her, Mei would feel even more at ease.

The consequence was that the family would inevitably find out, and then he and A-Meng would be targeted together.

Forget it.

Mei loosened her grip on the hilt of the knife.

She was actually quite curious about what A-Meng was going to do, after all, Qiong was essentially a fun-loving person.

Let's wait and see.

"Oh dear? My dear friend, what are you doing~?"

The male musician, formed from fireworks, murmured curiously in a whisper that could only be heard by the two of them.

She magically produced a crystal monocle, put it on with great flair, and even looked at herself against the gleaming surface of the musical instrument, seemingly very pleased with her new look.

"Isn't doing this more in line with the spirit of harmony and unity among all people?"

A-Meng smiled slightly, her smile revealing an undisguised mischievousness.

Even Hanabi was taken aback by this answer, and then, her true self beneath the illusion almost burst out laughing.

"My dear friend~!"

Hanabi's voice was full of mockery, "You were born to do this job!"

It's unclear whether she was referring to "harmony" or "the masked fool" as a profession.

……

The reassembled Star Crusaders are launching a vigorous expedition towards the Pinocchio Grand Theatre.

"Hehe, Qiongzai~ Did you see that? It's my new signature weapon! Aren't you envious? Aren't you jealous~"

Xing shouted triumphantly, and even spontaneously performed a classic dance with Clock Boy.

Under the spotlight formed by the power of harmony, the smooth, snow-white right leg stood like an upright moon pillar, while the left leg, adorned with a unique leg ring, was slightly bent, forming an elegant crescent moon arc. The patent leather boot shaft stretched a smooth curve along the calf.

This posture of drawing a bow and nocking an arrow has both the fierce power of a cheetah poised for battle and the adorable clumsiness of a cat curling its paws.

"Just tell me, isn't he handsome?!"

Her trench coat was half-open, and she pressed down on the brim of her hat with her left hand in a deliberately profound manner, exuding a bit of gangster boss arrogance.

The brim of his hat obscured half his face, revealing only his delicate jawline, while a nonchalant, carefree smile played at the corners of his mouth.

The adorable little star has transformed into a stylish and cool baby.

"So handsome!"

This couldn't possibly have been said by Qiong, but rather by Miss Liuying, who was completely infatuated with the Galaxy Succubus.

"Can't you suffocate if you don't talk?"

March 7th stomped her foot in anger, "I just snapped a super cool photo, the composition, lighting, and atmosphere were all perfect, but you ruined it all with that yell! What a pity!"

She looked at the photograph in the camera—a photograph that could have served as material for spellcasting among the myriad beings in the galaxy—with a face full of regret.

As for Qiong, he had already answered with his actions, hugging Xingbao's long, white, and tender thighs and licking them.

Star Core Essence's legs are something he could play with for a lifetime!

"Huh? Qiong, Xing, and the others..."

The robin standing to the side was dumbfounded. She looked left at March 7th, who looked heartbroken, and right at Himeko, who was calm and smiling. She found that neither of them had any intention of stopping them.

Is this really appropriate?

Xing herself did not resist at all, and even felt it was a matter of course.

Is this really normal?

Don't worry about it, don't worry about it~

Seeing the robin's predicament as his worldview was challenged, the hare waved his hand nonchalantly, as if he had seen it all before.

"This is nothing, just let them be."

"Anyway, they are the same person, and they share the same sense of touch."

"Ah, this..."

Upon hearing what the hamster said, the robin's expression became even more strange.

During her exploration of Mikhail's dream bubble, she learned that the true relationship between the dome and the star was not that of siblings, but rather that they were one person on a physical level.

She didn't think much of it in their daily interactions, but every time she saw such unusually intimate behavior, she felt like her XP system was being forcibly updated, bringing her a series of small shocks.

"Okay, okay~ I know you're completely captivated by my charm and can't tear yourself away~"

Xing unceremoniously grabbed the corner of Qiong's coat and wiped the drool he left on his leg, while his other hand deftly twirled the hat inherited from Mikhail, his posture lazy and smug.

"How about it? Call me Daddy, and I'll let you play with me, so you can experience the feeling of homosexuality~"

The robin's lips twitched slightly.

That sounds... kind of weird!

"嘁~"

Qiong slapped away Xing's hand that was tugging at the hem of her clothes.

"Isn't it just being a homosexual and a soldier? What's there to brag about? Everyone does it like they don't."

After saying that, Qiong took out her newly acquired four-and-a-half-star weapon, the Songstress Microphone, from her system equipment space.

"Take a look at my special weapon."

Blue, purple, and pink light intertwine on the microphone body, exuding an extraordinary aura.

Xing paused for a moment, looked at his hat, then at Qiong's microphone, and a slight smile appeared on his lips. His entire expression could be summed up in one word—despicable!