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

Lu Ming's gaze continued to sweep across the crowd.

"Jiang Mingzi!"

The young man in white robes stepped forward.

"God of War, please speak."

"Can you pinpoint the location of the demon race?"

Jiang Mingzi flicked his whisk and looked down at the Five Elements Array Plate in his palm.

"I am willing to give it a try."

"As long as they remain within the Jinling earth veins, they will not escape the array plate's detection."

"Then you'll be responsible for providing the location of the monsters to the others."

Jiang Mingzi suppressed his smile and swept his whisk across the ground.

"This humble servant obeys the God of War's command."

"Hey!"

Yan Cong listened for a long time, and finally couldn't help but jump up.

"Labour Committee! What about me?"

"And me!"

Lu Ming's gaze lingered on him for a moment.

The images in the sky, combined with his observations over the past year, made one thing very clear to him.

Yan Cong has many trump cards up his sleeve.

However, in terms of direct combat strength alone, they are probably at the bottom among the group in Class 9.

This time, the enemy is the same as, yet different from, the one in the sky.

Those great demon kings have already seen the future.

They knew their original plan to kill would fail, and they also knew that Class Nine would intervene.

So they'll only get crazier.

They will stop at nothing to break out of Nanjing.

Let Yan Cong confront a group of crazed demon kings head-on...

Lu Ming remained silent for a moment.

"You are stationed at Wuzhong in Jinling."

Yan Cong's expression froze.

"what?"

Lu Ming continued, "There are all the students here, as well as teachers and the wounded."

"If the demon race uses a diversionary tactic, someone must be there to hold the line in the rear."

"Pfft—"

Ye Chen couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yan Cong turned around abruptly, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"No! You son of a bitch! What do you mean?"

Ye Chen turned his face away, his shoulders twitching.

"No...cough cough, it doesn't mean anything."

"I just thought of some funny things."

Lu Ming continued calling out names.

"Tong Jincheng, Li Juefeng."

"You two will also guard Jinling Wuzhong together with Yan Cong."

"Yes, no problem."

The two nodded.

On the contrary, it didn't have as strong a reaction as Yan Cong.

But Yan Cong was completely distraught.

He was a member of the student life committee.

He was the first man to respond when the entire Class 9 went into battle.

So now they're left-behind children?

"The rest..."

Lu Ming was about to continue making arrangements.

Suddenly, a loud girl's voice rang out from outside the crowd.

"Hey hey hey!"

"etc!"

"Wait, little Ai-sama!"

The crowd instinctively made way.

A tiny mechanical figure, only as tall as a person's calf and resembling a ball of hair, charged forward on its short legs.

Its two short legs are running like wheels of fire.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

It rushed to Jiang Mingzi's side in one breath, put its hands on its hips, and looked up at him.

"Hey! You second-class citizen, little Taoist priest!"

"Take me with you!"

"What are you bringing?!"

Yan Cong, who was holding back his anger, scooped it up.

He rubbed Xiao Ai's face like he was rubbing a doll.

"I've stayed behind to guard the house."

"What can you do with your little nose?"

"Mmmmmm!"

Xiao Ai was almost crushed to pieces.

"mortal!"

"How dare you look down on me, Your Majesty!"

"Clatter!"

Xiao Ai snapped her fingers with difficulty.

"Buzz—"

All the students instinctively looked up.

The next second, their pupils suddenly contracted.

in the night sky,

Beside the bright moon, the previously dim star suddenly lit up.

"boom--"

A dazzling white beam of light landed precisely on the playground of Jinling Wuzhong School.

"Buzzing!"

A deep, uniform flapping sound spread out from the beam of light.

The students were so stabbed that they all closed their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, their scalps tingled instantly.

"Splat!"

Xiao Ai suddenly broke free from Yan Cong's grasp.

He did a backflip and landed steadily on the back of a large black bumblebee, laughing maniacally.

"Hahaha!"

"Mortals! Do you see what this is?"

"This little one is incredibly useful to adults!"

It was carried away by the bumblebee and flew away.

Everyone looked up.

Above the playground, countless mechanical wasps hovered in formation.

The black bee wings reflected the moonlight, like a slowly pressing down layer of steel clouds.

The deep, uniform hum made everyone's eardrums tingle.

"I can work with the young Taoist priest to provide you with a complete view of the city!"

"And also, the End Bee Swarm that I command on behalf of my master!"

"Ordinary bees are responsible for reconnaissance, tracking, and marking."

"Once the core bee self-destructs, its power is equivalent to a full-force attack from a late-stage Grandmaster!"

"Those beasts won't escape once my bee swarm spots them!"

It rode on the back of a bumblebee, looking down at Yan Cong.

"Is that all? You're saying I'm useless?"

"What if I'm useless?"

"Then aren't you holding us back?"

Yan Cong immediately turned red with embarrassment.

"Fuck you, you little brat!"

"Am I holding everyone back?"

He angrily waved his hand.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A series of colorful flashes lit up.

The people around hurriedly moved away.

next second.

A colorful hill, five or six meters high, suddenly appeared in the center of the playground.

Soldiers.

Elixir.

Spiritual materials.

Essence and blood.

Spirit stone.

There are all kinds of things.

And they're all level seven!

Ye Chen's gaze followed the small mountain of resources as it rose higher and higher, and his Adam's apple bobbed as he did so.

In the end, he froze completely.

"I...I'll go!"

He turned around abruptly and looked at Yan Cong.

"turtle……"

The word "turtle son" had barely escaped his lips when it abruptly changed direction.

"Godfather!"

"Are you fucking that rich?"

When Yan Cong realized he had dumped a small mountain of level-seven resources, the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

A flicker of pain crossed his face.

But when he saw Ye Chen's expression, which looked like he was about to kneel down, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up in a crazy smile.

at last.

It's finally his turn to pretend!

Hahaha!

Yan Cong forced a smile and patted Ye Chen on the shoulder.

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile!"

"Come on, come on, take whatever you've got!"

"Don't let those beasts think we're poor!"

"Oh?"

Ye Chuhao chuckled softly.

"Hey, class monitor, I remember the demon race brought three level-eight demon weapons."

He glanced at the colorful hill.

"The resources you mobilized before the battle seem to all be level seven, right?"

"Isn't this a bit shabby?"

Yan Cong's smile froze.

Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and he secretly tightened his grip on Ye Chen's shoulder.

"Yes, class monitor."

"Your stuff is pretty good, but it's all level seven stuff."

"Those beasts have level eight demon soldiers over there."

"Look at this... tsk."

"We can't lose face, can we?"

Yan Cong closed his eyes, his teeth grinding together.

Then, he forced a smile.

"That...that definitely can't be done!"

The next second, he gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

"Buzz!"

Five even more dazzling beams of light exploded simultaneously.

The oppressive aura of an eighth-level warrior spread out, forcing the surrounding students to take a half-step back.

Ye Chen's eyes were frighteningly bright.

"Woof!"

He jumped up and grabbed a silver spear tightly with both hands.

"mine!"

Han Li, Zhuge Wangye, Wang Quanyuechu, and Lu Ming also took the other four items.

"Wow!"

Zhuge Wang tossed the level eight seal in his hand, his eyes crinkling with laughter.

"This item is destined for me."

Wang Quanyuechu, who usually doesn't have a strong presence, caught the longsword, lightly tracing the blade with his fingertips, his eyes slightly brightening.

"Hmm, this sword is not bad."

Han Li didn't say a word, but silently stuffed the gourd into his pocket.

After stuffing it in, he quietly affixed three concealing talismans to the gourd.

Lu Ming looked down at the blood-red broadsword in his hand.

The blade is very heavy.

The moment he grasped it, the suppressed killing intent in his chest finally found its outlet.

He looked up and spoke in a cold voice.

"Ye Chen, Han Li, Zhuge Wangye, Wang Quan Yuechu."

The people whose names were called all straightened up at the same time.

"You will each take a group and immediately head to the Yangtze River, the suburban forests, abandoned civil defense works, and industrial reserved passages."

"Demon race discovered."

"Kill on the spot."

Several people looked up at the same time.

"clear!"

"As for Xiao Ai."

Lu Ming looked up at the sky again.

The swarm of mechanical wasps turned simultaneously, their red lights flashing densely.

Sitting atop Bumblebee's back, Xiao Ai stood with her hands on her hips and shouted, "This humble Xiao Ai is here!"

A cold smile appeared in Lu Ming's eyes.

"Cooperate with Jiang Mingzi."

"Drag those beasts out one by one!"

"action!"

"yes!"

[The author is taking their paycheck and running away tomorrow, so the update the day after tomorrow will be a little late.]

[Speaking of which, the number of views has dropped a lot lately. Could it be that the streamer just ran away and is going back to the factory next month?]

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