The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

"For decades, there has been no news from home, and letters from home are hard to come by."

"I can see the sun, but I can't see Chang'an."

"However--"

Shu Yichao stopped.

"From today on, you don't have to wait any longer!"

"If Chang'an doesn't come to see us, we will go to see Chang'an!"

"I will take you—"

"Recover Anxi! Recover Beiting! Recover Hexi!"

"Return to the Chang'an City we long for! Return to the Chang'an City of our Great Tang Dynasty!"

"No one can stop us!"

Shu Yichao's voice gradually became louder.

"If the Karluks dare to stand in our way, we will defeat them!"

"If the Uighurs dare to stop us, we will defeat them!"

"If Tubo dares to stop us, we will destroy Tubo!"

"Even if the enemy numbers millions, they will never be able to stop the sharp blade of the Tang Dynasty!"

"I will wear my golden armor after a hundred battles in the yellow sand, and I will not return until I have conquered Loulan!"

A cold light flashed, the sword energy was like a rainbow, and the platform was cut in two!

"Shazhou Shu Yichao swears here!"

Gather spirits and summon souls, start!

"boom!!"

When the last oath was uttered, the negative energy in Kucha City immediately began to boil like boiling oil.

The white-haired skeleton soldiers immediately transformed into wisps of inky-black death aura and swarmed towards Shu Yichao.

In an instant, Shu Yichao was submerged!

"Madman!" Miadra, who had just ran into the city gate and was being blown around by the cold wind, felt her eyes darken.

"You're making such a grand wish in front of a bunch of ghosts, and you don't even think about whether you can bear the consequences of such a horrific event!?"

"If you're not careful, you'll be devoured by thousands of ghosts!"

But it was too late to say anything at this time.

Hundreds of ghosts entangled him, and negative energy entered his body - eventually turning into a silver and black armor.

The beast's eyes are like lightning, its mouth is like the sea, its carved bow is like an eagle striking the sky angrily, and its horizontal sword seems to tear apart the dragon of the underworld.

Shu Yichao's hair began to grow wildly, becoming longer, and its color began to lighten and turn white.

Looking back.

The silver hair flutters like frost, and the blood-red eyes shine like torches!

Chapter 112 - Professional Corpse Collection

"锃——"

Shu Yichao drew out the new sword from his waist and used the blade to see his current appearance clearly.

"White hair and red eyes?"

"New skin?"

"Look at my attributes..."

Name: Shu Yichao (white hair)

Attack power:

Ranged Damage: 145-155 (Excellent)

Melee damage: 155-165 (Excellent)

Defense:

Armor: 110 (Excellent)

Magic resistance: 80 (good)

speed:

Hiking: 220 (?)

Mount: 250 (normal)

Overall review:

A warrior hero unit with almost no weaknesses, capable of both slashing and shooting.

As long as you don't encounter human wave tactics, you can just run over them.

But still pay attention to spellcasting units and enemy hero units.

[You have obtained the second-level city, Kucha City. Do you want to start construction?]

"Everyone!" Shu Yichao swung his sword, drawing a brilliant light in the air.

"Don't worry, Yichao, I will never break my promise!"

"Huh?" Hearing the footsteps behind him, Shu Yichao turned around and saw the beast, whose entire body was hidden under armor, approaching.

"How is it——" Shu Yichao pointed at himself and sniffed.

"Wasn't I handsome when I was reciting poetry just now?"

"So handsome!"

Knowing that the situation was irreversible, Mia Zola pretended not to hear the slight nasal tone in Shu Yichao's words.

It approached Shu Yichao and asked unhappily.

"How much time did you get?"

It really is convinced.

People named Shu are really tougher than the others.

Three generations in a row have been at odds with Fu Tu, right?

When it comes to Shu Yichao, it's even more outrageous!

The sponsorship was all done by the Yin Gui.

Are ghosts so easy to fool?

If you make ambitious plans in front of them, they won't give you much time.

As a demon, I won't be summoned by three generations in a row and then help collect corpses for three generations in a row.

Well, this last one might be a death sentence—

There's no place to collect the bodies.

"Ten years." Shu Yichao glanced at the countdown on the screen and said confidently.

"enough!"

"That's enough shit!"

Miya Zola had an urge to hang Shu Yichao up and give him a beating.

Do you want to listen to what you say?

If we want to recover lost territory, which one is easier to deal with among Goluolu, Huihu and Tumo?

Which one of them is not a wizard, warrior, or shaman?

There are some great witches that even a demon like me has to hide when I see them!

The Tang Dynasty has been fighting with them for hundreds of years without any results. How can you accomplish the task alone in ten years? Where does your confidence come from?

"Tsk—" Shu Yichao looked at him with disdain.

"Don't put your skills on me, okay?"

"I am at least a semi-professional player—"

"Recover our homeland and return the prosperous Tang Dynasty to us!"

"Dude, why don't you come and play double-team such a good script?"

"I'll take you flying!"

Shu Yichao is very confident.

The City of the Dead is a T0-level city in the alien world.

Coupled with the summoning of the same T0 level, he didn't know how to lose.

"Fly your uncle." Miya Zola held his forehead with his hand. He was too lazy to get angry.

Things have come to this, what else can it do?

I can only forgive Shu Yichao like a father.

"What are you going to do?"

“If you have something to say, say it, and if you have something to say, let it go.”

"Let me make it clear first, I'm a mage and I value my life very much."

"At most I can assist you."

"Even if you asked me to come here, if the situation is not right, I will still turn around and hide in my personal space!"

Wow, he's also a score-slave who values ​​KD more than his life.

"Let me think about it—"

Shu Yichaowang clicked on the map, and his blood-red eyes seemed to reveal a bit of bloodthirstiness.

The construction of Kucha City was almost destroyed.

It is a second-tier city, but there are almost no buildings.

Then, you have to find the kind monsters around and borrow some money.

"First, find some fast horses for my brothers."

“…” Mia Zora remained silent.

After the fall of Kucha, the Tumu people captured the young men as slaves and chopped off the feet of the old soldiers and left them on the sand to die.

This is why the white-haired ghosts Shu Yichao saw were all crawling on the ground.

"Since we still have some money, let's build the Yin Pool first."

To recruit undead troops, Yin energy is essential.

Even if other buildings are not built first, the Yin Gathering Pool must be built first.

Shu Yichao tapped the screen—

Then, the whole city came alive!

"Boom!"

The earth is cracking, evil spirits are everywhere, ghosts are crying and wolves are howling, and the world is turning upside down!

A Yin Gathering Pool made of skulls and filled with black water emerged from the ground and finally rose to the surface.

“…” Mia Zola glanced at Shu Yichao.

this--

What just happened?