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Chapter 158: Rules Are Meant to Be Broken! · Oct 13, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: Fu Xuan — I Have a Bad Feeling About This… 2026-10-13
152 Chapter 152: The Impostor Galaxy Ranger! 2026-10-13
153 Chapter 153: Welt: Looking at Her, There’s No Way She Could Be a Bad Person 2026-10-13
154 Chapter 154: Raiden Bosen Mori Mei! 2026-10-13
155 Chapter 155: Are All Nameless This Reckless? 2026-10-13
156 Chapter 156: I Really Want to Blow That Imposter’s Head Off 2026-10-13
157 Chapter 157: Blade of Nihility, Shooting Star of the Hunt! 2026-10-13
158 Chapter 158: Rules Are Meant to Be Broken! 2026-10-13
159 Chapter 159: The Harmonic Choir — Dominicus Descends! (Please Subscribe) 2026-10-13
160 Chapter 160: Full Authority of the Herrscher of Sentience Unlocked! (Please Subscribe) 2026-10-13
161 Chapter 161: Authority of Consciousness! The Only Cheat in the Dream World! 2026-10-13
162 Chapter 162: The Harmonic Choir! Septimus the Great Appears! 2026-10-13
163 Chapter 163: Step Forward and Kneel, Lost One Wandering Beneath Death’s Shadow 2026-10-13
164 Chapter 164: Shouting About Friendship, Bonds, and Trailblaze, They Charged Right In 2026-10-13
165 Chapter 165: And Then, They Awakened From the Dream 2026-10-13
166 Chapter 166: Penacony’s Dreamscape Will Never Belong to Order! 2026-10-13
167 Chapter 167: The Reckoning — And the Farewell of a Fictionologist 2026-10-13
168 Chapter 168: So What If the Aventurine Stone Shattered? At Least You’re Still Alive 2026-10-13
169 Chapter 169: The Remnants of Order, and Sunday’s Redemption 2026-10-13
170 Chapter 170: Golden Treasure Chest: Noble Phantasm — Enkidu, the Chains of Heaven! 2026-10-13
171 Chapter 171: The Real-World Dilemma, and Penacony’s Future 2026-10-13
172 Chapter 172: Jade: Mr. Evan, Shall We Talk in My Room? 2026-10-13
173 Chapter 173: So Then, Lady Bonajade... What Is the Price? 2026-10-13
174 Chapter 174: Jade’s Test — Evan Was Never a Saint 2026-10-13
175 Chapter 175: Silver Wolf — Where Exactly Are You Taking Firefly? 2026-10-13
176 Chapter 176: Don’t Be Afraid, I Just Want to Get to Know You Better 2026-10-13
177 Chapter 177: Entropy Loss Syndrome? Easy Work! 2026-10-13
178 Chapter 178: A Knight Walking Beneath the Sun 2026-10-13
179 Chapter 179: The Balance Between Life and Destruction 2026-10-13
180 Chapter 180: They’re Hunting Sam—What Does That Have to Do with Firefly? 2026-10-13
181 Chapter 181: Genius Society Member No. 79 — Calderon Chadwick 2026-10-13
182 Chapter 182: An Imprisoned Soul — The Genius Confined Within the Dream 2026-10-13
183 Chapter 183: The Family’s Corruption, the IPC’s Hegemony! 2026-10-13
184 Chapter 184: A Genius’s Invention — The Imaginary Collapse Pulse! 2026-10-13
185 Chapter 185: A Genius’s Final Rest, and Herta’s Invitation 2026-10-13
186 Chapter 186: Mini Herta, Herta, and Big Herta! 2026-10-13
187 Chapter 187: Harvest, Comprehending Reconstruction, and the Imaginary Implosion Pulse! 2026-10-13
188 Chapter 188: I Shall Become a Blade Hanging Above Tyrants and Despots 2026-10-13
189 Chapter 189: The Emperor’s War? No—The War of Schools of Thought! 2026-10-13
190 Chapter 190: Simulated Universe — The Unknowable Domain 2026-10-13
191 Chapter 191: Entering the Unknowable Domain! Facing Polka Kakamond Once Again 2026-10-13
192 Chapter 192: The Scholastic War — The Intelligentsia Guild’s Darkest - 2026-10-13
193 Chapter 193: Another Treasure Chest! Polka Kakamond’s Omniscient Domain! 2026-10-13
194 Chapter 194: The Assassin Called Silence! Domain Expansion: Omniscient Domain! 2026-10-13
195 Chapter 195: Evan Hasn’t Contacted Me for Thirty System Hours 2026-10-13
196 Chapter 196: Authority of the Emanator of Elation — Blind Folly Knows Nothing 2026-10-13
197 Chapter 197: The Scepter System Is Mine! 2026-10-13
198 Chapter 198: Just the Fourth Seat? Easy Enough 2026-10-13
199 Chapter 199: Sometimes, Bullying Phantylia Isn’t Such a Bad Idea 2026-10-13
200 Chapter 200: Tingyun: My Benefactor, I Will Reclaim Everything 2026-10-13

”A Galaxy Ranger, an Emanator of Nihility, a Memokeeper from the Garden of Recollection.”

”And there’s Aventurine from the IPC, Stellaron Hunters too... no.”

”And even Miss Robin...”

March blinked as she stared curiously at Robin beside her, secretly sizing up the Halovian girl.

Halovians and Harmony really did seem like a perfect match.

And in the battle ahead—

Robin would undoubtedly become one of their strongest cards.

”Stelle, this next fight sounds pretty exciting!”

”Mhm!”

”March, I want to get justice for Senior Mikhail!”

”So let’s go!”

”Rules are meant to be broken!”

”Besides, we’ve got Evan covering for us anyway!”

Stelle clenched her fist tightly.

After inheriting everything Mikhail left behind, she had already seen the entirety of his life.

That hat wasn’t merely Mikhail’s legacy.

It was the inheritance of his Trailblazing spirit.

Trailblaze meant walking farther along roads left unfinished by those who came before.

And the Penacony Mikhail dreamed of—

Never belonged to the Order.

Hearing Stelle’s determination, March also tightened her grip around her bow.

After all, Pom-Pom had sent them off the train to search for the three Nameless.

And among them—

Aside from Tiernan, who lived out a grand and spectacular life—

The fates of the other two left even March furious.

Mikhail spent his entire life contributing to Penacony.

Yet in his old age—

He was betrayed.

His achievements were stolen.

A Nameless who had dedicated his life to Penacony’s freedom—

Was rewritten into a capitalist ”Watchmaker” obsessed with wealth.

Even his traces and beliefs had been erased from Penacony itself.

And Lazalina was no different.

The true founder of Penacony’s dreamscape.

Yet after the dream was successfully built—

She simply vanished.

Leaving behind only a research journal to prove she had ever existed.

”Looks like this really is one hell of a gamble.”

”A Nameless, the IPC’s wanted criminals, a Memokeeper, Masked Fools, and Stellaron Hunters...”

Aventurine narrowed his eyes and slowly stood up amidst the discussion.

”In that case...”

”I’d like to join this gamble as well.”

”Would you allow me to make an investment?”

Behind the dark sunglasses, his sharp eyes landed directly on Evan.

This Nameless...

It felt different.

The other Nameless carried the aura of Trailblaze.

But Evan’s presence was strange.

How should he put it?

Aventurine sensed traces of the Amber Lord’s power from him.

Not much—

Far less than the Cornerstone power within his Aventurine Stone.

But it was unmistakable.

The power of Qlipoth.

”Of course.”

Evan glanced back at him.

”Since the IPC’s representative is already here, Mr. Aventurine, you’ll be responsible for keeping the Family’s higher-ups occupied.”

”Make sure nobody interferes while we move.”

”After all...”

”You’re one of Diamond’s most capable people.”

”Right?”

Evan didn’t refuse.

Truthfully, in the original script, Aventurine had gambled with his own life.

Using himself as the price—

To guide the Trailblazers toward the truth.

From Robin’s death...

To his game against Sunday...

He’d been leading events from behind the scenes the entire time.

And the most absurd part?

Using three Cornerstones to play Sunday completely into his hands.

Only after all that did Jade and Topaz arrive to discuss Penacony’s ownership.

Although Evan really didn’t like the IPC—

Aventurine and Topaz themselves weren’t really the problem.

Topaz wanted Bronya to sell Belobog because her own planet had survived by relying on the IPC.

Sure, they ended up working for the company.

But people survived.

She just hadn’t expected Bronya to have a genius backing her now.

And even without that—

Bronya would’ve never sold her world’s sovereignty.

Belobog endured seven hundred years.

What couldn’t they continue enduring?

As for Aventurine—

Everything came down to profit.

Too many interests were tied to Penacony.

Unless the Family itself fractured—

Nothing afterward could proceed smoothly.

Still...

Something felt wrong.

Aventurine had been on Penacony for quite some time now.

Aside from his first clash with Sunday—

Everything afterward felt...

Off.

All of his plans.

All his calculations.

All his carefully arranged ”protagonist moments” seemed completely useless.

The script here had changed too quickly.

So quickly that when Dan Heng arrived with the Galaxy Rangers—

Aventurine had still been completely stunned.

”As for... Miss Robin.”

Evan turned toward her.

”You know this already.”

”Everything was orchestrated by Gopher Wood.”

”Your brother was just another puppet.”

Just like Sunday was an extreme siscon—

Robin was absolutely a brocon.

Robin lowered her eyes briefly.

Then nodded.

”...I understand.”

”I’ll use Harmony’s resonance.”

”I’ll synchronize every voice within the dream.”

”I won’t allow Order’s noise to interfere with your actions.”

”Good.”

Evan smiled.

”Everything’s ready.”

”Himeko.”

”Mr. Yang.”

”March.”

”Stelle.”

”Dan Heng.”

”Time to queue up for the raid.”

...

Penacony Dreamscape — Golden Hour

Rain began falling softly.

Drip.

Upon Golden Hour.

No—

Not just Golden Hour.

As the rain descended—

All twelve dreamscapes felt it.

Across the dream world—

A little golden fish swam everywhere, wandering through the dream.

Whispering stories of Elation into travelers’ ears.

An ancient Glamoth mech roamed throughout the dreamscapes—

Trying to attract attention.

An IPC Strategic Investment Department executive led company personnel across Penacony—

Keeping key Family members under surveillance.

Aventurine personally invited several Family heads together.

Under the excuse of—

Discussing Penacony’s historical debt issues.

After all—

Debt collectors had their specialties.

At the highest point of Golden Hour—

A Galaxy Ranger raised his revolver.

Inside the chamber—

A cyan bullet radiated the aura of the Hunt.

Calling for something.

Within Nihility’s shadows—

A Self-Annihilator rested her hand upon the blade called Naught.

Slowly—

She drew it.

Then raised her arm—

And slashed toward the dream before her.

Meanwhile—

A group of Nameless Trailblazers walked forward proudly—

Toward Penacony’s grand theater.

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