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

"I love it!"

The eyes of everyone in Class 9 lit up at the same time.

of course.

Except for Ye Chen.

He was frozen in place, his eyes darting around frantically, wishing he could break free of the restriction right now and find out who that "heart belongs to" really was.

On the screen above, the barrage of comments began to scroll continuously.

"No, that's a bit convoluted, isn't it?"

"Ancestor Ye Chen likes Master, but you also said that time flows without feeling."

"And now you're saying that Ye Chen's master also likes him."

"Isn't this a contradiction?"

"And didn't you say you were going to show us—'the reasons for not giving up even when you know there's a high probability of losing?'"

"How did it get to romance?"

"What's the rush? Haste makes waste. The best is yet to come."

Aikun calmly waved his folding fan.

"besides……"

"I simply said that in this life, the falling flowers are willing, but the flowing water is indifferent."

"It didn't say that in the previous life, the flowing water was heartless."

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The projection behind me began to load.

"A verbal description might be a bit dry, so please watch a short AI-generated video next."

The words fell.

Ai Kun's figure gradually disappeared, and the lights in the live broadcast room also dimmed.

The projector behind them lit up with a lot of static.

Before the image was fully clear, the soldier's almost hysterical roar had already pierced through the noise.

"retreat!"

"I'm telling you to retreat!!!"

"Cannot be refunded!!"

The image suddenly stabilized.

A vertical line divides the projection into left and right parts.

To the left is the underground command post, which is located at the rear.

The red warning light keeps spinning.

The map of the territory hanging on the wall was mostly swallowed up by black areas.

A general in military uniform pressed his earpiece tightly, his other hand resting on the control panel.

On the screen, green dots representing future supporters are rushing toward the red area in droves.

Each time one goes in, it is extinguished.

I'll emphasize this again!

The general stared at the disappearing green dots, the veins on the back of his hands bulging.

"I'm telling you to retreat!"

"You cannot be resurrected now! This is our war!"

"You've already helped enough!"

"Next, let us, the ancestors, step up!!!"

Right side of the screen.

The border hillsides have long been leveled by artillery fire.

The charred earth was piled high with severed limbs and broken weapons, and the smoke of battle hung heavy over the position. In the distance, more lizardmen climbed over the corpses of their own kind.

A young man dressed in linen clothes stood on the mountaintop.

His left shoulder was ripped open, and blood had soaked half of his clothes.

The retreat order was still being repeated over the headset.

The young man looked up.

People from the future are running past him.

Someone was holding an electromagnetic gun that was only half intact.

Someone who lost an arm used his teeth to bite open the safety pin on a Implosion bomb.

Most people didn't look back.

They crossed the hillside and charged straight down at the horde of monsters below.

The young man gritted his teeth, pressed the earpiece, and replied:

"Ancestor!"

"You're wrong! This isn't just your war, it's our war too!"

"This war is etched into the blood of our Dragon Nation!"

"We're fortunate to be here to help you, and we've never considered leaving!"

"So what if we can't be brought back to life!?"

"Every second we can hold off these beasts, you'll have one more second to prepare."

"We...are willing to die for the Dragon Kingdom!"

"We are willing to be cannon fodder, to fight for a sliver of hope for the Dragon Kingdom to turn the tide!!!"

After saying that...

The young man ripped off his headset, grabbed the electromagnetic pulse gun, aimed it downwards, and pulled the trigger.

"Aaaaaah!"

"Monster! Die!!"

"Brothers! Kill them!"

"Ahhhhh—"

Blue-white pulse waves were continuously emitted.

The lizardmen below the hillside were blown to pieces, their flesh and broken scales covering the ground.

But the monsters behind them continued to advance.

The breach that had just been blasted open lasted for less than half a second before being filled back in by more lizardmen.

The gun quickly turned red, and the energy bar emitted an alarm.

The young man slammed the butt of the gun twice, and the weapon finally went out.

There aren't many players left in front of us.

Then a dozen or so people took off their coats.

They were strapped with magnetic collapse explosive bombs around their chests and waists.

No one said their last words.

They bumped fists with each other, then turned and rushed down the hillside.

"Boom!"

"BOOM!!!"

The pale blue light clusters exploded one after another.

The intense collapsing force pulled all the lizardmen within a hundred-meter radius toward the center, their bones, scales, and weapons being twisted and crushed simultaneously.

The dark, monstrous wave was finally stopped.

On the screen in the command post.

The section of the crimson-gold defense line that was about to go out stayed lit for a few more seconds.

The young man stood on the mountaintop, looking at the spot where his last few comrades had disappeared.

His lips trembled slightly.

He then picked up a blood-stained bomb suit from beside the body and put it on himself.

The latch is engaged.

The red light is on.

The young man rushed down towards the area where the monsters were most concentrated.

"You damned beasts!"

"Die with me!!!"

"boom--"

The pale blue light engulfed his body.

The scene was completely obscured by the white light from the explosion.

The camera zooms out through the white light, continuously rising higher.

The mountains are getting smaller.

The city has shrunk.

The entire continent eventually transformed into a crimson-gold map beneath the sky.

The dark green light that represented Yan Cong has disappeared.

After supplies were cut off, the defenses around the territory gradually weakened, and darkness surged in from the outside, slowly encroaching on the remaining land.

【pause!!】

[My darlings, please use this in the following chapters.]

[The Longevity Technique (also known as, One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Laws) (DJ Version)]

"Whoosh—"

A whooshing sound pierced the sky.

At an altitude high enough to overlook the continental plates, an ice-blue longsword fell vertically from above the clouds.

The sword tip is pointing downwards.

A slender figure stood on the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, the ethereal opera-style background music also resounded from heaven and earth.

"Without your name on any sign in hell, I've become an immortal."

Jiang Liyu placed her feet on the sword hilt and put her hands behind her back.

Her long, icy blue hair broke free from the jade crown and spread out in the fierce winds high in the sky.

She kept her eyes down.

The shattered mountains and rivers, the burning cities, and the ever-shrinking crimson-gold territory below all fell into those cold eyes.

"Demons and monsters~ One sword can shatter all laws~"

The longsword beneath her feet suddenly accelerated, tearing through the clouds with its blade.

As Jiang Liyu fell vertically, one after another, ice-blue longswords condensed from the airspace behind her.

The longsword spread outwards along the trajectory of her spinning descent, leaving a cold blue sword mark that pierced the sky.

Ten handles.

Hundred handles.

Thousands of handles.

I still remember holding hands with you, traveling to the ends of the earth.

Jiang Liyu stood on the hilt of the sword, her pupils reflecting the crimson-gold border below that was being swallowed by darkness.

She raised her right arm, extending it straight forward, her index and middle fingers joined together, forming a sword gesture.

"Let hatred fill the world, the land is still a beautiful painting."

The first ripple of golden light spread from her fingertips.

Then came the second lap.

Third lap.

The golden halo continued to expand, sweeping across the clouds, across the high sky, and also across the darkness surging outside the crimson-golden map.

Countless monsters hidden in the black mist raised their heads at the same time.

The sky above them had disappeared.

Instead, there are endless, icy blue sword blades.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Giant sword blades pierced the sky one after another.

Each one is several kilometers long.

They hung upside down below the sea of ​​clouds, their sword-like edges all pointing towards the earth, their icy blue light filling the entire sky.

From a distance, the entire sky looked like a sword formation.

"After drinking this cup of wine, I will never let her down again."

The wind is blowing upwards from below.

Her long hair and clothes were blown wildly backward.

Those cold eyes gazed indifferently down at the earth.

There was no anger.

There was no sadness.

There is only one impending battle.

"The moon in the mirror, the flower in the water, awaits your tread."

Jiang Liyu hovered in the center of the sword formation.

Sunlight poured down from above her head.

Her fingertips stopped in mid-air.

next moment.

The sword finger pressed down.

There was no signal.

No verdict was announced.

There is only one action.

"The king has come to storm the palace, let us escort him on his journey~"

"Whoosh whoosh-"

Thousands of giant swords responded to the command simultaneously.

The sound of swords cleaving through the clouds.

Above the sky, all the inverted giant swords fell simultaneously.

"boom--!"

The first giant sword smashed into the outer edge of the Crimson Gold map.

Thousands of monsters were torn apart by the sword energy before they could even make a sound.

Then came the second, the third, and the ten-thousandth handle—

Thousands of cold rays pierced through the clouds.

The giant sword covered the entire field of vision, crashing down on the earth in a devastating barrage.

The darkness was continuously penetrated.

The monsters, along with the mountains beneath their feet, crumbled together.

Each giant sword that landed cleared away a patch of black tide, creating a bottomless sword crater outside the Crimson Gold map.

The roar lasted for a good ten seconds.

As the last longsword fell, the darkness that had already reached the edge of the crimson gold was forcibly pushed back tens of thousands of miles.

above the earth.

Tens of thousands of ice-blue giant swords were nailed to the outer edge of the territory.

The sword blade continuously emitted a cold light, and adjacent blades connected with each other to form an ice-blue sword wall surrounding the crimson-gold map.

The black tide surged in from behind again.

Countless monsters crashed into the wall of swords, their bodies instantly shredded by the crisscrossing sword energy.

The shrinking territory of Chijin has ceased.

That territory on the verge of extinction has been illuminated once more.

high in the air.

Jiang Liyu withdrew her hand.

She hovered silently in the clouds, looking down at the border that had been nailed shut again by ten thousand swords.

one person.

One sword.

Transverse Kuroshio Current.