The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

Zhuge Wang also narrowed his eyes.

"Junior Brother Jiang, can you find the root cause?"

Jiang Mingzi didn't answer but asked a question instead.

"Where is Senior Brother Zhuge?"

Zhuge Wang also tossed up a copper coin, which landed back in his palm with a snap.

His lips twitched.

"Have you forgotten how a single glance from you almost killed us across time and dimensions?"

"I wouldn't dare to calculate it."

Jiang Mingzi nodded.

"If even Senior Brother Zhuge wouldn't dare, my meager skills naturally wouldn't warrant such a risk."

Zhuge Wangye's lips twitched again.

"You're still insignificant..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Below, Yan Cong's voice rang out.

It was very low, yet it drowned out all the noise on the playground.

"I'm asking you!"

He dragged the sledgehammer step by step toward the collapsed school building.

The hammerhead scraped across the ground.

sizzle.

sizzle.

The gravel was crushed into powder.

Yan Cong stared into the depths of the smoke and dust, his jaw clenched tightly.

"When did you start taking control of my life?"

The wind was blowing from the other side of the playground.

next second.

The smoke, dust, gravel, and broken beams that obstructed the view were all lifted up by an invisible spiritual force and flung to both sides.

Zhuge Wang raised an eyebrow and turned to look in the direction of the 23rd floor of the dormitory.

"Tsk."

"Our lazy class monitor came to watch the fun too?"

"That's rare."

After the smoke and dust cleared.

Everyone on the playground gasped in unison.

There stood the majestic little golden statue of the Heavenly Dao that had appeared in the previous video.

At this moment, half of his head was smashed, his golden body was covered with cracks, and his entire body was deeply embedded in a load-bearing pillar.

Because Ye Chuhao's previous words had become law.

He has no choice but to answer now, and he can only tell the truth.

The little golden statue's split mouth moved slightly.

"From...from the moment you were born."

"Holy crap!"

A collective gasp filled the air on the playground.

Many students' gazes toward Yan Cong changed.

"This...this guy's life script was already set from birth!"

"That's a bit tragic..."

"Click-clack—"

Yan Cong gripped the hammer handle tightly, causing the golden flames to surge outwards.

He stared at the little golden statuette, his jaw clenching tighter and tighter.

"Was it you who made that phone call that made my parents leave?"

"Yes."

"Did you interfere with my grandmother's Alzheimer's disease?"

"Yes."

The playground became much quieter.

Su Xiaoxiao stood on the edge of the platform, her eyes suddenly reddening.

She watched Yan Cong's retreating figure, her fingers gripping the hem of her clothes, but she didn't call out to him.

she knows.

Now no one can stop Yan Cong.

We shouldn't have stopped them.

Yan Cong raised his head, golden flames flickering in his eyes.

"I……"

He paused for a moment, as if a name was stuck in his throat.

A few seconds passed.

He finally managed to squeeze out those words.

"My...my meeting with Liang Rumeng, getting to know her, falling in love, and parting ways..."

"Were you guiding all of this?"

The little golden statue paused for a moment.

The white brand mark lit up.

His head was forced to hang down.

"Yes."

The wind suddenly picked up on the playground.

Su Xiaoxiao stood on the edge of the platform, her eyes suddenly reddening.

She watched Yan Cong's retreating figure, her fingers gripping the hem of her clothes tightly.

Yan Cong's shoulders trembled slightly as he continued to ask.

"Is the system you?"

"yes!"

"What is the purpose of all this?"

"In preparation for the upcoming major battles."

"To plant a seed in advance for the rear support of the human front."

A barrage of questions and answers followed.

Everyone on the playground was stunned.

"Not a buddy?"

"The system even arranged all of this for you?"

"You think you're the main character?!"

"besides……"

What is meant by "follow-up battle"?

"What is the Human Front?"

Ye Long stood on the high platform, his breathing becoming heavy.

He stared at the little golden statue in the ruins, his eyes burning.

if it is possible.

He wished he could rush over right now and pry out everything that the Heavenly Dao knew.

This level of intelligence.

Even a tiny bit of it would be enough to change the entire strategic layout of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Keep asking, kid!"

Ye Long stared intently at Yan Cong, urging him on in his mind over and over again.

"ask!"

"Keep asking!"

"clatter."

Yan Cong stopped.

He stood before the ruins, looking up at the small golden figure embedded in the load-bearing pillar.

The wind blew through the hem of his school uniform.

Golden flames climbed up the hem of her clothes.

"One last question."

Yan Cong's voice suddenly softened considerably.

But the suppressed anger sent chills down one's spine.

"What have you taken me for all along?"

The little golden statue's lips open and close.

A white brand was etched into His chest.

He lowered his head.

"Chess, chess pieces."

"Oh--"

Yan Cong chuckled.

The laughter was very short.

It's so short that it would dissipate with a gust of wind.

But everyone on the playground could hear the anger contained within.

as well as……

The sadness suppressed beneath the anger.

No one dared to blink.

Everyone was afraid of missing what was to come.

However, it was of no use.

They clearly didn't blink.

next moment.

A cloud of smoke and dust erupted directly from where Yan Cong was standing.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion erupted from deep within the ruins.

A giant wooden spike burst through the collapsed school building, pierced through the body of the little golden statue, and shot straight into the sky.

Ordinary students could only see the rubble being pierced.

Only the students in Class 9 saw what just happened.

Yan Cong swung his hammer upwards.

A massive amount of wood-elemental energy exploded from beneath his feet.

The golden flame white tiger that was originally following behind him transformed into a blue dragon in an instant.

Wooden spikes rise into the air.

Layers of scales grow on the surface.

Dragon whiskers fluttered.

Dragon horns soar to the sky.

The dragon's claws gripped the void.

The giant dragon from the East, biting the little golden figure, twisted its body and soared upwards.

Yan Cong stood atop the Green Dragon Head.

Beneath your feet is a dragon's head pointing vertically into the sky.

After flying to a high enough position.

The Azure Dragon's massive body coiled up, forming a circle resembling a holy statue.

It was getting dark.

The sun's rays were blocked by the dragon's body.

On the playground of Jinling Wuzhong School, all the students raised their heads.

Xingyao also looked up at it with her little face.

next second.

Ye Chuhao reached out and covered her eyes.

of course.

I still left a gap between her fingers.

Behind the gap, Xingyao's bewildered eyes were visible.

"Class monitor?"

"Why are you covering it up?"

Ye Chuhao said lazily, "I'm afraid it will hurt your eyes."

The words fell.

A thin layer of light covered the space between his fingers.

At the same time.

The array above the playground also gained an extra layer of golden light.

next moment.

Daylight broke!

"Chirp—"

The cry of the phoenix resounded throughout Nanjing.

The azure dragon's body, coiled high in the sky, burst into towering flames.

The moment the light exploded.

Even with the protective measures Ye Chuhao had taken in advance, a large number of students on the playground still covered their eyes in pain.

"Damn it!"

"Dude, throw a flashbang to warn me!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

The sea of ​​fire raged.

A fiery phoenix burst forth from the coiled dragon's body.

Yan Cong swung his sledgehammer and struck the small golden statue, which was missing half of its upper body, repeatedly in mid-air.

Looking up from all over Jinling City.

All that could be seen was a fiery phoenix that blotted out the sky, frantically clawing at a golden light in mid-air.

The firelight illuminated half the sky.

The void was shattered and torn apart.

It was forcibly sewn back together by layers of golden chains.

The aftershocks of the battle, which were powerful enough to overturn the entire city, were blocked by some force, leaving only ripples in the air.

"fine……"

Ye Long wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"That Desolate Emperor is actually quite reliable, it's just that..."

He paused mid-sentence, glancing at the collapsed school building, his lips twitching.

next second.

Ye Long's telepathic message landed in the consciousness of the Zhenguo Army patrolling near the teaching building complex.

"Everyone, evacuate the teaching building area."

It turns out.

His concerns are valid.

A large number of Zhenguo Army soldiers have just withdrawn.

High in the sky.

Yan Cong had already raised his sledgehammer high.

The sledgehammer expanded rapidly.

Less than half a second.

That hammer covered half the school.

The colossal beast that shrouded Yan Cong underwent another transformation.

The giant hammer was aimed at the little golden statue and slammed down hard.

direction.

This is the teaching building area.

The hammerhead rubbed violently against the air, quickly turning a bright red.

"Holy crap, look!"

"Damn, this turtle is ridiculously big!"

"That's called Xuanwu!"

"Holy crap, it's like Mount Everest is crashing down on us! Do your families think we'll even survive?"

Yes.

Xuanwu (Black Tortoise).

Standing on the playground and looking up.

That giant hammer no longer resembled a hammer.

It transformed into a colossal pillar that stretched to the heavens, pressing down on the entire sky.

To be more precise...

That might just be a small area on the sole of Xuanwu's foot.

Because Xuanwu raised his foot.

The entire sky over Nanjing was blocked out.

"Damn it!"

"Yan Cong has gone mad!!!"

"Elder Lin! Celestial Master! Shrink the formation!!!"

Ye Long gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

The formation rapidly contracted.

The protective layer that originally covered Jinling was compressed to only cover the playground of Jinling Wuzhong School.

During the descent.

The shattered golden statuette was firmly pressed down by the magma-like hammerhead.

The golden light on His body crumbled layer by layer.

Cracks spread from the top of the head to the bottom of the feet.

The white brand still bound Him, preventing Him from even uttering a complete plea for mercy.

below.

The students' mouths twitched, and they knelt down on the ground.

"Fuck you!"

"If you want to fight against Heaven, then fight!"

"Weren't we supposed to be the audience at the banquet? How did we become the main characters being feasted on?"

The dormitory is on the 23rd floor.

Xingyao pulled Ye Chuhao's hand away and turned to look at him.

"Class monitor!"

Ye Chuhao looked down at her.

"rest assured."

"Apart from that bad guy you mentioned, everyone else will be perfectly fine."

"oh!"

Xingyao finally breathed a small sigh of relief.

She leaned back into Ye Chuhao's arms, gently swinging her legs, and continued to look up at the sky.

Watching the little golden figure crumble bit by bit under the Xuanwu giant hammer.

Xingyao's lips curled up.

"snort!"

"My classmates and I bully you too!"

"I'll beat you to death!"