Collapse Iron: After watching the simulation, they all turned to the dark side.

The other party was Lai Gushi, a member of the Genius Club, and the one who created the person known as the Learned Master.

And I am merely a joyful traveler receiving Ah's blessing.

Even if he couldn't defeat his opponent, Lu Qing still had the confidence to make him feel disgusted for quite some time.

Through books, he gradually understood the essence of his simulation abilities.

As the saying goes, it is a matter of flesh and blood suffering.

It was this frail body that limited the exertion of his strength.

And they wanted to escape this painful body.

This is the wondrous method of transforming into a dragon, transforming into a wicked dragon, and nourishing a brand new body with blood and flesh.

At this point, he could fully unleash his golden eyes.

"Aha, oh aha! Is this also part of your plan?"

"Aha!!!" The orange mask laughed, as if God was mocking people's incompetence.

[Bai E: Why does this situation feel somewhat familiar?]

[Xia Die: It seems that you are Lord Wan Di, who has no weaknesses.]

[Bai E: Wait, isn't this sinister?]

Of course, before leaving, Lu Qing went to Heather's side, whose eyelids were drooping.

"Sleep peacefully. For a long time to come, you will not be attacked by the Kuroshio again."

"No...don't...go..." Heather watched in despair as the man before her turned into an illusory, overlapping figure.

His shadow grew longer and longer in the sunlight, like a long, narrow ghost, until finally, with the sound of the door closing, the shadow disappeared.

"You're the one who's a bastard who's only thinking about yourself..." These were Heather's last thoughts.

Chapter 75 I said, wake up!

Stikosia, frontline.

Ohma's army has already marched to the front lines to fill the vacancies that have been created there.

However, the resistance is only temporary. Lu Qing estimates that it won't be long before they will retreat and garrison Ohm.

At the point where the Kuroshio Current meets the sea, thick, dark clouds surge.

Finally, after the repression reached a critical point.

The Kuroshio Current began to surge, creating a terrifying sense of oppression that resembled a black ocean tide, carrying away countless trees and boulders, and even making the seawater murky.

"It's about to begin again." The young man, whose title was Lord Yeshi, sighed softly.

"Thank you so much for your help." The sudden heavy voice startled him.

Upon closer inspection, he recognized the highly respected figure from the Siren clan as Lu Qing, one of the only two survivors of the Siren race.

"Stikosia is about to fall. Caesar said she will accept you."

"Is that so? Then please thank her for her kindness on my behalf, but I truly have no intention of living a life of dishonor."

"What do you mean?" Ye Shijue frowned, indicating that he was somewhat puzzled.

"My plan is to head straight for the Black Tide, it's that simple."

"Gomen, are you alright? There's no need for this. Besides, what use is one person's strength? Even if you're a Golden Descendant."

Lu Qing shook his head and said nothing more, but stepped out from Caesar's army formation.

The next second, countless gazes were simultaneously fixed on the figure before them, a figure whose bravery or foolishness was hard to describe.

Lord Yeshi shook his head helplessly, then gave the order:

"Everyone! Prepare for battle!!!"

The pitch-black tide spread downwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sheer number of these bizarre, dark creatures was staggering.

Clearly, a fierce battle is about to begin.

The tiny figure in white was swallowed up by the waves in an instant.

"Is it because this siren healer is heartbroken and unwilling to live on alone?"

Even with such a large army, he dared not say he could completely resist the Black Tide before him, so he was probably in grave danger.

However, he still gave a salute to a warrior who was not afraid of death.

The howling, violent mountain wind swept down from above, brushing past the turbulent ocean currents, skimming over layers of coral reefs, and riding the soaring blood-red energy into the dark, cloud-covered sky.

The thought of the consequences of the front line being breached was unbearable.

Ye Shijue felt a chill run down his spine.

At this moment, Lu Qing felt as if countless monsters with sharp teeth and claws were frantically tearing at his flesh until he could see his pile of white bones.

The pain has numbed me.

The flesh and blood have melted away.

The next moment, the warm ocean current began to nourish the piles of white bones. The water flowed faster and faster, turning into a high-speed, hundred-foot-long whirlpool.

"Dragon Transformation Technique! Activate!!!"

Ripples, like waves on water, began to surge wildly around him.

In an instant, the white-robed youth opened his eyes, and the dragon's might that had been suppressed for so long burst forth from his body.

Flames, like lava, swept in all directions, while the icy seawater, thousands of feet deep, simultaneously began to boil.

At the heart of the endlessly scorching ocean current, the phantom of a lifelike red armored dragon was instantly born in the center of the black tide. With just a slight wave of his hand, Lu Qing instantly refined countless ferocious black tide creations into nothingness.

Its body was enormous, and its eyes, like amber, flowed with an inextinguishable flame.

The handsome young man sitting cross-legged on the dragon's head gently stroked the huge dragon head, then clenched his fists tightly.

"Is this the power hidden within the Golden Eyes?"

[Bai E: Lu Qing: Lai Gu Shi, I brought you braised noodles!!!]

As soon as he finished speaking, the ocean current swept up the boy's white coat, making a rustling sound like a battle flag. Feeling the immense power that was comparable to that of a Titan, Lord Yeshi's pupils shrank.

It's unbelievable that a golden-blooded siren could possess such power.

In fact, they are in no way inferior to demigods who excel in combat.

This would probably scare Caesar so much that the little candle on his head would go out.

[Krydella: I don't know about other things, but I do know that someone is planning to divide their forces into five groups to fight against the Black Tide.]

[Sai Fei'er: Who is it? It's so hard to guess.]

The Kuroshio Current, which was engulfing everything like a mudslide, was abruptly stopped by the massive red ocean current.

This is no different from an ant forcing back the king of the earth beasts.

Ohma, far away in the sky.

Kerudela, seated on her throne, seemed to realize something.

She raised the golden goblet in her hand, facing the direction of the distant Black Tide, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Indeed, we misjudged him. A demigod from our side who doesn't belong to the oracle is enough to give the instigator a hard time. Let's buy that precious time."

As the black tide pressed in, the white-robed youth remained calm and composed, his golden eyes, as clear as lava, instinctively glancing back at the astonished Ye Shi Jue before returning to the black tide before him.

Word magic activated.

"stand up!!!"

This statement already carries the majesty of a king.

"Splash!!!" Thousands of pitch-black sea monster spirits emerged from the ground, initially bewildered, then quickly formed ranks, their eyes burning as they looked intently at the white-clad figure suspended high in the water.

"Continue the fight, and I will grant you the right to eternal battle."

"The Art of Words - Resurrection of the Dead"

"call!!!"

The next moment, the massive undead army roared and raised their weapons, once again clashing with the Black Tide, fighting each other without distinction.

At the same time, the boy's voice, as loud as a great bell, boomed out like thunder.

"You can leave now. Stikocia doesn't need you to stay."

Ye Shijue simply waved his hand in a gesture of respect, watching the white-clad youth stride away.

With each step the white-clad figure took forward, the black tide retreated a step.

Until the outer black tide blocked the boy's way back.

This was the first time that Lord Shi had felt a shred of respect for a leader other than Caesar.

Although he was not a king, he was no different from the king of the siren clan.

[Star: Is this Lao Qing? She's terrifying!]

[Danheng: I told you the Dragon Transformation Technique was working perfectly. Once he returns to reality, I'll have to ask him about the specific steps.]

[Fireworks: Asking for feedback (×)]

[Fireworks: Possessed by Maple Leaves (?)]

[Xia Die: This Lord Lu Qing is truly a man of character, with a lot of personal charm.]

[Aista: You've got your eye on my Qingbao, haven't you? You purple moth, get out of here and open your mouth!!!]

[Fireworks: I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush.]

[March 7th: Is Estádio experiencing stress?]

Lu Qing, of course, had no idea where Lai Gushi was.

But he knew that if he went to the Demug Matrix, the other party would definitely not stand idly by, and that was his Achilles' heel.

[Fireworks: Laugus: If it's not off, does that mean it's on?]

[Star: Why does it feel like Lao Qing has a God's-eye view? He shouldn't know these things! @BlackTower, you did this.]

[Black Tower: I didn't do it, it was probably Nguyen Mai who did it.]

[Ruan Mei: Estádio also did it.]

[Aista: It must have been Lady Black Tower who did it.]

[March 7th: No, you three, what's with this cycle? Are you all surrounded by admirers, huh?]

Chapter 76 Hate! ! !

In fact, just now, Lu Qing saw many familiar souls.

Henna, Black Seventeen, the former king...

But he didn't plan to say goodbye. He was destined to face many dangers on this trip, so he might as well say goodbye forever. However, if Heather saw them, she would probably be happy.

Lu Qing thought to herself with some uncertainty.

[Fireworks: @Haisen, what do you think?]

[Haiserin: I just feel like I didn't give myself enough of the drug last time. If I could just suck him dry, he would never leave me for the rest of his life.]

[Xier: What you said sounds a bit like what Ruan Mei, who's sitting over there, said.]

[March 7th: He's turned evil, I'm sure of it.]

[Ruan Mei: I didn't turn evil.]

[Fireworks: This is just like me not being drunk. A drunk person doesn't know they're drunk.]

[Xing: Yes, Ruan Mei's favorite phrase is "a lifetime."]

At this moment, beneath the bright white jade dome.