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

Jinling Wuzhong, upper level.

Upon hearing this, the legendary captains couldn't help but conjure up that scene in their minds.

next moment.

I don't know who turned on the pain transmission switch.

They all shrank back.

Looking at Yan Cong on the rooftop again, my admiration deepened.

"He's the real legendary captain..."

"When they take off, it's not just taking off... it's like floating on air."

"He took off, and then, damn it, he exploded! He was torn to pieces!"

Ai Kun's voice continued to echo from the sky.

"Under these conditions, our Ancestor Yan naturally wouldn't comply with the system's wishes, right?"

"So what exactly made him ultimately decide to become the [Father of All Races]?"

"Let's watch the video!"

Ai Kun's figure slowly disappeared.

The projector lights up again.

It was a dormitory where the lights were already off.

There is a small, dimly lit table lamp in the center.

Beer, cold dishes, melon seeds, and peanuts were laid out on the table.

Several boys laid their suitcases down and gathered in a circle to drink.

On the eve of graduation, the dormitory floor was piled with unpacked clothes and books.

No one turned on their headlights.

Nobody mentioned tomorrow.

"Sigh, before I knew it, I'd already graduated."

The camera zooms in.

The focus is on a Taoist-robed boy who is playing with copper coins, but whose face cannot be seen.

"Everyone, do you have any good plans after graduation?"

Have you decided which university you want to attend?

"Library committee member, have you gone mad from reading too much, or are you here specifically to amuse us?"

The speaker was Yan Cong.

He was also the only person present whose face could be clearly seen.

He took a sip of his drink and tapped the table.

"Don't tell me you didn't watch the national news just now!"

The young man in the Taoist robe chuckled.

"Isn't this supposed to ease the tension?"

"Let's not make this our dorm's last get-together feel like a farewell!"

"Perhaps... this parting really is something else?"

In the corner, a tall, big boy was counting stacks of talismans.

"Is this really how it's going to end?"

After he finished speaking, he tossed a stack of the counted talismans to each of the people drinking at the table.

Its thickness was about the same as 100,000 Chinese Yuan stacked together.

"Take it."

Yan Cong took it and glanced at it.

They are all level seven talismans.

Any one of these cards can enable the user to unleash the power of a grandmaster.

Yan Cong raised an eyebrow.

"Not pretending anymore?"

"It's unnecessary."

The boy with the talisman shook his head.

"It's unnecessary."

"The news today also reported that millions of Ruins were detected, and they will all appear together in a week."

"Whether to hide it or not is no longer meaningful."

Yan Cong held the talisman and looked up to the other side.

"So, what does our sports representative think?"

"I……"

The sports committee member paused for a moment.

"I will go back to my world."

"The origin of Guixu?"

Beside him, a boy with a snakeskin bag at his feet took a sip of wine and spoke softly.

"Want to go together?"

The sports committee member didn't ask him how he knew; he simply extended the invitation.

The boy in the snakeskin bag pursed his lips and finally sighed.

"Forget it, I can't leave."

"I'll go."

A boy who kept his head down lit a small flame in his hand.

"I need to avenge those who are lying..."

"I need to avenge this false world..."

"I will avenge this false love..."

"Is there anything else?"

The sports committee member didn't ask any further questions and continued speaking.

"I……"

A boy suddenly started wearing a coin-patterned face mask.

When he laughed, the copper coins jingled.

"Hehehe..."

"I know that place well...hehehe..."

The sports committee member looked at the others.

"And you?"

"I'll pass."

The library committee member tossed a copper coin.

"My ancestor is already inside, and I must stay here to guard the mountain gate."

"I'm not going either; my phone is useless inside."

"Inside, my songs don't care how much impact they have."

"The vengeful spirits haven't all been eliminated yet..."

"I'll be in charge of the defense line outside of space..."

"My new drug research is at a critical stage..."

After everyone in the group finished speaking, they finished.

Apart from two who were going to the source of Guixu with the sports committee member, everyone else had their own place.

At last.

All eyes turned to Yan Cong.

"Yan Cong, what about you?"

Yan Cong paused for a moment, then smiled and said:

"I?"

"I'm going home."

"What, you expect me, a non-combatant, to fight to the death with you?"

"I'm terrified of pain, I'll live one day at a time."

"Hey, hey, stop talking and let's drink!!!"

Yan Cong raised the wine bottle.

"ha……"

"Yan Shanren truly lived a life of profound understanding."

The library committee member smiled and raised his wine bottle as well.

Others also raised their hands.

next moment.

With a clang.

The bottles collided.

The camera then rises.

"Beep beep beep—"

On the highway, horns blared incessantly.

Vehicles fleeing the borders of the Dragon Kingdom have completely blocked several major highways.

"Can you guys in front hurry up?!"

"Damn it, I don't want to!"

"With this much traffic, how am I supposed to get out of here? Huh?"

"Fly?!"

"Damn it! I'm a Grand Martial Arts Master! Try saying that again!"

Just at this time.

"Buzzing—"

The sound of propellers echoed from high above.

One after another, fully armed helicopters were flying in the opposite direction of the escape, heading towards the border.

On the highway across the street.

Row after row of armed trucks carrying soldiers rushed to the front lines.

One of them was driving a Maybach.

He was wearing a school uniform.

The car window was half-rolled down.

Yan Cong's profile flashed across the camera lens.

The man who was just moments ago angrily shouting that he was a Grand Martial Master suddenly fell silent.

He was silent for a long time.

Then he looked at his wife beside him.

His wife, holding their one-month-old baby, shook her head at him with tears in her eyes.

The man's lips moved.

"sorry."

"Take good care of the children."

He reached out and gave the mother and daughter a tight hug.

Then, he opened the car door.

get off.