People are looking for the legendary me

A man who doesn't even have the courage and sacrifice to keep his promise.

Then, there is no reason for them to make people feel sorry for them.

So at this moment, she chose to agree.

No matter what they will face.

Who is the hero? Who is the criminal? Who is the perpetrator?

She doesn't know, it doesn't matter!

What’s more important is that she believes in Tang’er, her sister who is treated cruelly by the world but still has a gentle heart!

"Be prepared to sacrifice. I don't want to blaspheme your determination, so I won't sympathize with you."

Di Liying's eyes gradually turned cold. From this moment on, she would go all out and face death with equanimity.

"Thank you." Bai Yong stood up slowly. The divine light removed the curse on him, but did not give him lingering power. Even so, he remained calm and only expressed his sincere gratitude for Di Liying's attitude.

"no problem."

Liming raised his hand and gestured "OK". The atmosphere was so heavy, but he was the only one who seemed a little confused.

"Right now, the Huangquan Zuodao group of four is looking for an opportunity to hand over to those people in Yingdu. Because we have people nearby watching their movements, they dare not expose themselves. Currently, the hostages are still safe and have not been transferred."

As Di Liying spoke, she quickly walked towards the Hero Association building. She needed to learn more relevant information first.

Who exactly has been dispatched from Shadow City, and what preparations has the association made?

How many of those super S-class heroes who were hiding were involved?

Liming watched Di Liying enter the Hero Association building but did not follow. In this emergency situation, it would be a bit troublesome for Di Liying to take him, a nobody, with her.

He found it troublesome.

Bai Yong sat there and regulated his breathing, trying to recover himself to some extent. It must be said that the divine light was truly magical. It did not leave him with any root of illness, allowing him to recover faster.

"Teacher, do you really want to go find her?"

The worried female student waiting next to Bai Yong looked so worried that she almost cried.

Normally in the academy, other people would think she was very lively when she was with Bai Yong, but they didn’t expect that she would be so sad when she saw Bai Yong’s condition now.

Is it possible that she really likes Bai Yong?

Liming didn't know this, but he still went over.

"Are you afraid that he will be bewitched by Tang'er and abducted?"

After hearing what Liming said, the girl paused slightly, thought for a while, then turned back to look at Liming, and said with a serious attitude and a slight frown.

"I'm not I didn't."

"Oh." Liming looked at the girl's statement, nodded, and then said, "Don't worry, although Tang'er is naturally beautiful and has a charming figure that makes people forget about food and sleep, but your teacher can't do it no matter what he wants, because Tang'er is my wife, oh no, my secretary."

"Oh, so she has a husband."

The female student breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly froze, her face slightly red, and she immediately said with an angry face: "I am worried about the teacher's safety and health, not whether the woman has a husband! Please don't mislead me!!!"

"That's what you said, that's what you said."

Liming did not argue with the female student. He just looked at Bai Yong who was practicing breathing exercises beside him.

This response made the female student blush all the way to her ears, as if everything she had revealed was exposed. She was so embarrassed that she covered her eyebrows and could not speak.

……

……

"The super S-rank criminal [Sand Master] has also joined Shadow City!?"

Inside the Hero Association, Di Liying was shocked by the information revealed at this impromptu meeting.

"He's been active in various cities for years, bringing countless sandstorms to the border defenses. He's a madman wanted by the association. It's said that he's only one step away from entering the SS-level super realm. He's actually joining Shadow City and operating in the West District!?"

Di Liying was a little bit unconvinced of this news. [Sand Master] was a scary guy that they had been keeping an eye on for years. Even when she had been fighting against the assassin hunting team before, even with the captain and others together, their chances of winning were less than 20%.

Just like before, in Hopeless City, they thought they had everything ready when they started the capture operation for the assassin who was ranked top on the Sky Thorn List. In the end, if it weren't for a neutral person who was suspected to be hiding and flying black and white, they would have been wiped out.

[Master Sha] is a ruthless character with many tricks up his sleeve, and is extremely difficult to deal with. He is no weaker than the assassin on the Tianci List!

If he also joins Shadow City, the Empress, the New Emperor, plus a few Shadow Masters and this Sand Master, Shadow City's transformation can be said to have reached a terrifying level, enough to stir up half of the world of the heroic capital, Spallon.

“This is a wake-up call, but also an opportunity.”

At this time, a middle-aged man with a calm expression spoke up at the meeting.

"With the absence of the Goddess, the reputation of our Hero Association is under question. It is the Goddess that has allowed our Hero Association to stand to this day, but the Hero Association cannot fall because of the departure of the Goddess."

"Everything that the goddess has done for the human beings of our entire world must be continued by us."

"Now, someone has reached the standard of the new emperor and is trying to shake the stability of this world that the goddess has protected. This is impossible to happen when the goddess has not left yet!"

"Everyone, this time, in this half of Sparron, we have to rely on our own strength to let all the lunatics in the world and those who are protected by us know."

"The hero is still here!"

"Let's get started, everyone."

"Yes!"

……

When Di Liying walked out of the Hero Association building, her heart began to waver.

She looked back at the towering building of the Hero Association, feeling confused.

She originally thought that as a super S-class hero, she could do what she wanted in this operation, but in the end, reality told her that she did not have that ability.

Those who truly influence the overall situation and decide everything are those powerful individuals who are just one step away from entering the realm of the limit, those SS-level super beings who have eyes and hands that know everything and can do whatever they want!

Now, how should she explain to the two guys who were going to follow her to rescue people that she couldn't touch the core of the battlefield?

Could it be that participation is what matters?

60 Sands of the Dead

Night fell quietly, and the moon goddess was covered with a white veil, revealing herself above the clouds.

The whole world is in darkness, except for the city with shining lights, which is the only source of light in this world.

The bright lights, the busy sidewalks, the noisy dance halls, the romantic woodland paths, everything is so peaceful.

In that cold and silent corner, a man was lying quietly on a pile of fine yellow sand.

One by one, dense grains of yellow sand climbed up the man's body little by little, slowly from his back to his shoulders, wrapped around his arms from his lower ribs, over his knees, wrapped around his hands and feet, and finally climbed along his skin to his face, covering his nostrils and drowning his eyes.

"Sleep peacefully. Your life is not worthless. I will use your life to stir up beautiful wind and sand in this world, just like the life left in the sandstorm."

The sound rose quietly and went away quietly.

That little bit of yellow sand began to move in a joyful rhythm, and finally broke away from the corpse that had no signs of life, and flowed silently in a certain direction little by little.

When all the yellow sand flowed away, what was revealed was no longer the living person who was wrapped up, but a dried corpse without any breath of life.

It was as dry as a dead tree in winter, or like the dried corpse left behind by a shipwrecked person lost in the desert.

……

On a bustling street with several bars and clubs, in a wild bar full of people expressing their emotions, a little bit of sand flowed from outside through an unnoticed corner, through the crowd of revelers, and poured into a high-end private room in the bar.

He was a middle-aged man in an elegant black suit, which was out of place with the wild and youthful atmosphere of the bar.

He leaned back against a soft and comfortable leather sofa, and his behavior was completely different from those frivolous young people, as if he came from a higher realm, as if he possessed cognition that ordinary people could not understand, making people dare not approach him easily.

At this time, there was a girl sitting next to him, and she felt more clearly the crushing pressure from the special temperament of the middle-aged man next to her, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

However, the mystery of this person made her curious, so she resisted the urge to leave and wanted to find out more.

She was an ordinary girl who came to the bar to vent the stress of life. She didn't know the man next to her beforehand, but perhaps because of fate, or just by chance, the man invited her in.

This is a special compartment that even famous heroes cannot enter.

Opposite the sofa, there was another sofa, where two other people were sitting, an old man and a woman.

As for what they were talking about, she didn't know and couldn't understand.

All she knew was that she felt a strange feeling she had never felt before from the older man sitting next to her. She felt like a butterfly attracted by the fragrance of flowers and gradually lost herself.

Without the girl noticing, a little bit of yellow sand floating in the bar flowed into the box, slowly approaching her, and finally climbed onto the sofa under the man next to her and melted into his fingers.

After accepting the quicksand, the man in the suit seemed to sense the beauty floating in the air. He took a sniff and found the source of what he wanted.

He turned around, looked at the girl, gently took her hand, kissed the back of her hand, and smelled her fragrance, as if his soul was touched by her.

“The beauty of human beings is always so fascinating.”

The girl looked at the man who was holding her hand and expressing himself so sincerely. She was conquered by his temperament and words of praise. Her heart broke and she fell.

Perhaps, tonight will be an unforgettable night.

The girl thought so.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a little proud again, because the woman among the two people sitting opposite her was very beautiful, and she had to admit that she was not as beautiful as her.

However, this man was attracted to her instead of that woman, which made her feel a little superior and satisfied.

However, the two people opposite never looked at her from beginning to end.

"The people have arrived, but there are some problems."

The old man opposite had a low voice, but it was not hoarse. On the contrary, it seemed very weak.

The woman was just as she looked, the old man's granddaughter. She didn't say a word, but just sat next to him like an unrelated bystander.

If Di Liying were here at this moment, she would not be able to sit here calmly like anyone else.

The man in the suit is none other than the super S-rank Sand Master wanted by the whole world, and the old man is one of the most powerful people in Shadow City - the Flame Hermit.

The old man did not question the fact that this arrogant criminal was looking for a woman he had never seen before. His pupils flashed slightly, and two tiny fire dragons appeared beside the girl's ears, blocking all the words she should not hear.

The girl was under the fire curse but didn't know it.

"Do you need me to stop those heroes? Flame Hermit o Qian Daoyue."

The man in the suit chuckled and said this, with an ambiguous smile in his eyes.

The woman next to her heard the man in the suit calling her grandfather's nickname and their surname directly, and felt that he was teasing her. She turned her eyes to the man in the suit, and her eyes flashed a fiery red.

The man in the formal suit had only recently joined their Shadow City. Many people in Shadow City, including her, did not trust this man. Moreover, this man was a terrifying existence at the same level as several high-ranking hermits in their Shadow City at such a young age, which made them dare not take it lightly.

"Your granddaughter doesn't seem to understand what I mean."

"No wonder. After decades, I have become as old as a dead tree, while you are still as young as before."

Hearing her grandfather's words, the woman's pupils, which were filled with chill, were broken by a hint of shock.

It turned out that the seemingly young middle-aged man in front of her was actually of the same generation as her grandfather, and they knew each other.

"The new emperor wants the Holy Light Domain and the Hero Association to give up Sparron's space, so that woman is indispensable. We will handle the matter of intercepting those heroes ourselves."

"You will bring that woman to the new emperor to prove your worth and your intentions."

"It's my honor." The man in suit said with a smile.

……

After the grandfather and grandson left the bar, the woman asked her grandfather:

“That man, is he immortal?”

The old man was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and turned to look in the direction of a city far beyond Sparron.

"That's just an appearance. The one who fell from Hopeless City pursued immortality for hundreds of years, but in the end, didn't he still turn into sand in the wind?"

"If our empress wants to be reborn, doesn't she have to abandon her gradually weakened body?"

"Eternal life? That's just wishful thinking."

After hearing these words, the woman fell silent, but soon she spoke again.

"The Empress is different. She is very young, but..."

61 is a young man