Roy sat quietly in his chair, his fingers lightly tapping the armrest, a gleam of contemplation shining in his deep eyes.
His thoughts, however, were completely imrsed in that peculiar chat group.
That group was a bridge connecting different worlds, bringing together beings from various planets.
And now, after half a day of silence, there was finally movent within the group again.
A faintly glowing bubble slowly rose up, floating in the virtual space of the group.
Roy raised an eyebrow slightly, a sense of inexplicable anticipation surging within him.
With a thought, the bubble instantly shattered, transforming into a streak of light that drilled directly into his mind.
At the sa ti, a clear stream of consciousness flowed into Roy's sea of awareness.
Within this stream of consciousness were the words of Tony Stank, and although they ca from different worlds and spoke different languages, at this mont, Tony Stark's aning was expressed in Roy's mind with perfect accuracy, as if it had been translated.
"Alright, I've checked everything with the world's most advanced instrunts and found no abnormalities, yet this chat group is undeniably real. So, who are you people? Aliens?"
Tony Stark's voice echoed in Roy's mind, tinged with curiosity and a hint of teasing.
Roy couldn't help but smile slightly; he could sense Tony Stark's irreverent personality.
Just as Roy was imrsed in contemplating the chat group's functions, the group interface beca active again.
Bubbles of various colors rose one after another from the bottom of the screen.
The first ssage to catch his eye was from Uchiha Sasuke: "I am Uchiha Sasuke. Who are you people?"
His profile picture was a portrait of a young ninja, his gaze sharp, as if it could pierce through the screen.
Imdiately after, Fushiguro gumi's ssage also popped up: "Is this a new type of curse?"
Fushiguro gumi's tone carried a hint of doubt and inquiry; clearly, he found the chat group's existence both surprising and intriguing.
His profile picture was also a likeness of himself, a simple illustration of a sorcerer holding a slender cursed tool, his expression calm.
Then, Historia Reiss joined the conversation: "Hello everyone, I am Historia Reiss."
Her voice was gentle and elegant, her profile picture a blonde-haired girl.
Haibara Ai followed with a note of uncertainty: "So, are there really other civilizations in this world? Aliens?"
Her tone held a trace of tension and anticipation; evidently, she was filled with curiosity and longing for the unknown.
Her profile picture was a woman with a cool, wavy hairstyle.
"Hello everyone, I'm Ash from Pallet Town, and my dream is to beco a Pokémon Master."
Looking at these ssages from different worlds, Roy felt a sense of wonder.
Roy typed a few words in his mind: "You can call Kizaru."
His profile picture was a man sipping tea while lazing about, wearing a beige plaid suit, with a Marine coat draped behind him.
"Are you the Pokemon Master?" Roy asked Ash.
"Huh? I'm just an ordinary Trainer, Mr. Kizaru. Who is this Pokemon Master you ntioned? Is he soone strong?" Ash sounded confused.
Seeing this, Roy didn't elaborate further.
He was genuinely curious whether the eternally 10-year-old had finally achieved his 25-year-long dream.
Tony Stank sent several ssages in quick succession in the chat group, his tone brimming with excitent and curiosity: "So, none of you know what's going on either? This kind of situation—even a genius like is encountering this for the first ti."
Reading between the lines, it was easy to discern his thirst for and fascination with the unknown world.
As a genius inventor born a billionaire who enjoyed a life of luxury and wealth, Tony Stark had long felt no worldly pursuit could truly excite him.
But now, a brand-new, unknown world seed to be unfolding before his eyes, filling him with unprecedented excitent and thrill.
The chat group instantly beca abuzz with activity; several people constantly exchanged the information they had, trying to piece together the truth behind this mysterious chat group.
In the world of Conan, Haibara Ai returned to her room. She sat by the bed, clutching her phone tightly, her cheeks flushed, her heart pounding rapidly.
An unknown world, a world that might hold infinite possibilities and wonders, seed to be slowly unfolding before her.
She opened the bubble that had appeared in her consciousness and carefully read its contents.
A person nad Tony Stark had sent the most ssages; he seed to have an endless stream of things to say. Haibara Ai couldn't help but ntally label him a "chatterbox."
She carefully analyzed Tony Stark's words and tone, trying to find clues.
"This surna, this way of speaking… it sounds like he's Arican?" Haibara Ai speculated silently. She began to wonder: could it be that in other worlds, there were countries, cultures, and histories similar to hers?
This thought made Haibara Ai feel both excited and a little uneasy.
anwhile, the other mbers in the chat group were also discussing fervently.
Suddenly, a dazzling group announcent hung silently at the top of the chat group, radiating light:
[Major Update]
The group now introduces the 'Live Streaming Function'! Once you activate this feature, you will not only receive generous point rewards but also have the opportunity to receive tips and support from friends across different worlds. These points will beco your key to exploring the unknown and redeeming rare items, unlocking more exciting features…
As soon as the announcent appeared, it felt as if a mysterious force touched everyone's consciousness, and a faint, elusive button quietly materialized.
It emitted a faint glow, as if silently calling out to them.
An inexplicable stir rose in everyone's heart, as if simply touching that button would unveil the mysteries of the live streaming function.
In another world, Uchiha Sasuke frowned deeply, his eyes flickering with doubt and curiosity.
He knew nothing about the concept of "live streaming," but his heart was filled with a thirst for unknown power.
This magical chat group could transcend the boundaries of ti and space; perhaps within it lay the formidable power that could help him defeat Itachi Uchiha?
"Power. I crave more power. Only then can I exact my revenge and fulfill my mission."
Driven by an inexplicable impulse, Uchiha Sasuke's finger gently touched the mysterious live stream button.
Instantly, a radiant light screen slowly unfolded in his mind, like a flowing scroll.
In the image, a tall, white-haired man was leisurely strolling through a quiet forest with three lively, adorable children.
The dark-haired child in the image was unmistakably himself.
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