Chapter 29: Rebellion
“Oh~”
Mo Rabbit sighed lightly, tossing her complicated thoughts aside.
Given the current situation, even if the Leader brought people to the Hero Cemetery, there probably wouldn’t be any gains.
A certain First Generation Star Eclipse had already hollowed out the Hero Cemetery, forming the Star Eclipse Nation.
The original Hero Cemetery was like an empty shell, no longer needing any sealing.
To enter the Star Eclipse Nation, one would have to have the First Generation Star Eclipse actively pull them in; otherwise, there was no other method.
But if one entered without sufficient survival skills, they would be affected by the intense composite pollution, and in the end, it could lead to total annihilation.
And that’s assuming the First Generation Star Eclipse didn’t take action.
This was enough to let the top combatants at the headquarters self-destruct.
One could only imagine how terrifying this tactic was.
Naturally, Mo Rabbit wouldn’t let that scene unfold, so she had to take the initiative to search, which was the purpose of her visit.
From the way she entered here earlier, it seemed that the First Generation Star Eclipse had already noticed her.
Perhaps they were secretly observing her.
Mo Rabbit didn’t sense any gazes—maybe the other party had really strong hiding abilities.
Let’s think outside the box.
If she took the initiative to search, she might not find anything either.
If the other party didn’t want to meet her, all her efforts would be in vain.
Maybe it’d be better to just wait in place; perhaps that would make the First Generation come to her willingly.
The best approach would be to make her feel needed.
First, start from what she cared about.
Mo Rabbit looked at the dazed uncle blabbering away in front of her, her lips curling into a mischievous smile.
“Hey, uncle, what do you all usually do around here? Since I just got here, I’m not familiar with the place, so I’d like to blend in.”
“No need to worry about that; everyone here were Night Watchers in their past lives, and even if they’ve lost their memories, most of their original habits are retained. As long as you were a Night Watcher, you can fit right in.”
This was indeed a rare little group of Star Eclipses.
If you put them outside, they might very well form a collective Star Eclipse organization outside the Rising Sun Theater Group.
Of course, it was somewhat like that back in the day.
At that time, not many Star Eclipses had emerged from the Hero Cemetery—merely single digits.
They seemed perfectly normal; one glance and you’d think they were staff just cleaning up the cemetery.
However, as the number of Star Eclipses skyrocketed, the situation spiraled out of control.
Meanwhile, Mo Tu still hadn’t figured out why the ashes of Star Holders, after special treatment, could give rise to Star Eclipses.
That was just too bizarre.
Because of this matter, the Night Watcher Headquarters even experimented by placing the ashes of subsequently deceased Star Holders in another cemetery.
Yet after a long time, nothing like the phenomenon at the Hero Cemetery occurred.
This meant the situation at the Hero Cemetery was unique and not due to any mishandling by the Night Watcher organization.
However, they had not found any reason for it.
Thus, many researchers were pulling their hair out in frustration.
Mo Rabbit couldn’t divine the reason either; everyone was left in the dark.
So yes, this matter was indeed strange.
Now that Mo Rabbit knew the First Generation Star Eclipse had appeared here, she had reason to suspect that this was the work of that character.
No matter what, suspicion first.
She’d find a way to prove its authenticity when the chance arose.
Anyway, Mo Rabbit had already devised a plan to draw out the First Generation Star Eclipse.
“Hey, uncle, where are the areas with more Star Eclipses? Can you take me to see them?”
“Uh? What do you want to do?”
“Just want to meet some seniors, that’s all.”
Mo Rabbit smiled, but her mind was racing with ideas.
First Generation, Nation, Domination, Control.
These were the keywords she gleaned from her divination.
Combining those four words with what Yan Jue had just said gave her a pretty clear picture.
That First Generation Star Eclipse was using this land as territory, pulling in the Star Eclipses of the Hero Cemetery as citizens, creating the so-called Star Eclipse Nation.
She ruled over everything here in a Zen-like manner.
Assuming all goes well.
Her abilities as a Star Eclipse were definitely related to these things.
So for a ruler, what could possibly make her most nervous?
Rebellion, of course.
Turning her controlled subjects against her, making the Star Eclipses she dominates turn their sights on her.
The First Generation Star Eclipse probably wouldn’t want to see that scene.
As for whether Mo Rabbit could pull this off…
Absolutely.
She was well-versed in nearly all the information about the Star Eclipses here and was skilled in strategizing, knowing how to ignite the desires of those Star Eclipses.
As long as she appeared in front of a crowd of Star Eclipses, accomplishing this task wouldn’t be that difficult.
Just thinking about it was hilarious.
Yan Jue and Fox Nine Song also started leading Mo Rabbit toward the suitable area.
As they advanced, Mo Rabbit sensed more and more Star Eclipse auras.
The density of nearby Star Eclipses began to rise.
“Hey, uncle, what do you all do when you’re bored?”
“Practice fighting.”
“Practice fighting?”
“Yeah, sometimes I think being sealed might be a good thing because I fall into a deep sleep, and I don’t have to think about anything or worry about anything. Conversely, I also don’t have to constantly think about completing my obsessions.”
However, they had awakened from their seals.
Awakening meant they would develop the instinct of a Star Eclipse and would be perpetually thinking about fulfilling their obsessions, almost like the meaning of existence.
But trapped in this strange space, those Star Eclipses couldn’t complete their obsessions, constantly being tormented by such thoughts, which would gradually lead to emotions spiraling out of control—eventually leading to an emotional breakdown.
Thus, for Star Eclipses, venting became a necessity.
Usually, they vented through violence.
So every day, the Star Eclipses on this land would gather to practice fighting, to burn off their daily excess energy and have no strength left to think about all those messy things.
That was the practice of most Star Eclipses.
And some Star Eclipses recklessly used their powers, as if squeezing every last drop from themselves until they were forced to fall into a deep sleep.
Like the fog that Mo Rabbit encountered earlier—that was a result of a Star Eclipse recklessly using their power.
In some sense, it truly was quite hard work.
It seemed that Yan Jue and Fox Nine Song were also ultra Star Eclipses, which helped them avoid such a predicament.
When you fell below that ultra standard, it became difficult to control that impulsive obsession.
After a while.
Mo Rabbit finally spotted several figures of Star Eclipses in her line of sight, most of them of average status, with ultra Star Eclipses being rarer than hen’s teeth.
“Here we go.”
Under the puzzled gazes of Yan Jue and Fox Nine Song, Mo Rabbit gradually walked up higher, taking a deep breath.
“Hello, respected seniors! Look here, I have an announcement to make; it’s great news for you all!”
As soon as her words finished, all the Star Eclipse embodiments around came to a halt, turning to look at her.
There stood a very petite girl of their kind, and her aura seemed quite high.
Seeing everyone’s attention directed her way, Mo Rabbit revealed a joyful smile.
“Is anyone interested in rebellion?”
