Zongman: I, who have extraordinary comprehension, join the chat group!

But when it spread to the entire universe, the fifth-generation divine body plus the celestial computer were unable to cope.

Because this is always a power created by the wisdom of intelligent creatures, they always have a limit.

However, the most basic and constant laws of the universe, such as the laws of time and space, have no upper limits.

In the chat group, Luo Zhen's strength can be said to be the strongest, which also led to him being unclear about his future.

However, at this moment, after accompanying Luo Zhen in trying to use the laws of space to travel through one universe after another, he gradually clarified his own path to self.

"The most valuable thing about a chat group is not the rewards it gives, but the chat group members it invites. I am blinded by this."

As he walked on the street, Luo Zhen's eyes gradually brightened, and he had understood something.

Compared to the rewards of the chat group, the world behind the members of the chat group is the most important existence.

Every world is an extremely precious existence. In that vast sea of ​​​​the world, it is quite an easy thing to find such a rich and full world with rich laws.

In the process of traveling through the world, Luo Zhen witnessed that kind of dead silent world more than once.

Every world has its own unique laws, but in a desolate and lonely world, the power of natural laws is not obvious.

Luo Zhen only understood this truth now.

"As expected, the ancients were right when they said that cultivating immortals requires Dharma, friends, wealth, and land. These things are always needed on the road to progress."

He sighed quietly, then withdrew his own spatial laws, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

However, only Luo Zhen knew what kind of transformation he had gone through in this round.

Looking back at the many girls waiting for his return at the Busu Island Dojo, Luo Zhen also smiled brightly.

He then returned to the beauty in just a few steps.

"Congratulations to Master Luo for finding yourself this round."

Looking at Luo Zhen who had broken through the barrier in front of him, Busujima Yazi seemed to have sensed something and congratulated him with a smile.

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Chapter 207: The gratitude of Gaocheng mother and daughter! The progress of Busujima!

The sun gradually jumped out of the sea, instantly illuminating the dark city.

The survivors of Bed Master City have long been accustomed to the sun and life day after day...

They looked up at the sun numbly, then took a deep breath and lived cautiously in this doomsday.

Poison Island Dojo.

"Well……"

The sleeping girl was in a sweet dream, but she seemed to be aware of something and frowned slightly in her dream.

But perhaps the sweet dream was too tempting, the girl just tutted her lips and fell asleep again...

"call……"

On the other side of the bed, Takagi Yuriko got up carefully and looked at her sleeping daughter and breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really afraid of waking her daughter up. After all, what happened last night was really embarrassing...

If Takagi Saya was really awake, then based on her understanding of her daughter, she would definitely be extremely ashamed and angry.

Yuriko Takagi also knew a lot about her tsundere daughter.

"But there's nothing mom can do..." Gently stroking Saya Takagi's long ponytails, Yuriko Takagi sighed softly.

"If it weren't for your father's choice, our fate would be similar to that of others..."

Thinking back to the other people in the Busujima Dojo, a hint of envy flashed in Takagi Yuriko's eyes.

The other beauties lived very comfortably in the Dojo on the poisonous island, but she, as a mother, was the only one who was so cautious.

Who made the real male owner of the Dokujima Dojo a flower-growing family, and her late husband was the chairman of the "Patriotic One Heart Society"...

There is a natural conflict between the two. Thinking back to those stupid remarks made by Soichiro Takagi in the past, Yuriko Takagi couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved.

If it weren't for him, mother and daughter wouldn't have to be so humble.

"I believe you must be very happy to know that your wife and daughter were educated in this way by a flower-growing family..."

Touching the black mourning clothes thrown on the ground, Takagi Yuriko bit her red lips lightly and thought silently in her heart.

At this time, the mourning clothes on the ground had been torn into pieces and could no longer be worn...

Looking at the mourning clothes thrown on the ground, Takagi Yuriko, who should have had some affection for her husband, felt only pleasure in her heart!

After nearly two years of doomsday education, Yuriko Takagi only has resentment towards Soichiro Takagi, who brought them to this point...

Her biggest wish now is to take revenge on Soichiro Takagi who has long gone to heaven.

This is also the reason why she deliberately changed into mourning clothes when Luo Zhen came. After all, this also makes the long-deceased Takagi Soichiro feel a little more involved.

If Takagi Soichiro knew about this, he would probably smile in his grave...

Yuriko Takagi, who had a dignified and elegant face, thought with relief deep in her heart, but of course, she would not say these words out loud.

To others, she is still the dignified and polite Mrs. Takagi Yuriko.

As for leaving the Dokushima Dojo...

If Takagi Yuriko still had this wish at the beginning of the zombie disaster, she has now completely given up.

After all, in these two years of doomsday, she also followed Dudao Yazi to Chuangzhu City to search for various supplies.

She was also accustomed to the ugly behavior of various survivors in the city.

After all, the darkness in people's hearts will disappear without a trace under the constraints of the law, but when the constraints disappear, the evil in people's hearts will be revealed...

For example, before the zombie disaster, during the great earthquake on the island country, there were often reports of volunteers being educated by the victims.

Things like this can happen even when there is a state apparatus in place, and they are even more common in this doomsday.

If she and Takagi Saya left the Busujima Dojo, then with her and her daughter's beauty, what kind of hell would they experience? Even Takagi Yuriko couldn't imagine it...

At the Busujima Dojo, she and her daughter would only need to be educated by one person to survive.

Moreover, the Dojo on the Busu Island has food, clothing, and a variety of abundant supplies, which is unimaginable in this doomsday world.

If word of the Dokujima Dojo gets out, I wonder how many people will cry and beg to come in...

Therefore, after clearly understanding the pros and cons, the usually calm Yuriko Takagi made the firm choice to stay.

"Zhuang Yilang, you will definitely protect me in the afterlife, right?"

She put on a brand new kimono with a smile on her face, and looking at her extremely beautiful self in the dressing mirror, Takagi Yuriko sighed in her heart.

Soichiro Takagi: Thank you so much for making me feel so involved.

In this doomsday world, perhaps only the Busujima Dojo could provide her with this new kind of clothes.

In other survivor bases, as long as there are clothes, it's fine. Compared to those muddled days, Takagi Yuriko still enjoys the present.

"Saya, I hope you don't hate your mother."

Coming to the bedside and looking at the sleeping Takagi Saya, Takagi Yuriko sighed softly, touched her little head and said.

Then she turned and left the bedroom.

"How could I blame my mother..."

It was not until the sound of Yuriko Takagi closing the door was heard that Saya Takagi slowly opened her eyes and spoke softly.

Although the original Saya Takagi was a genius and tsundere beautiful girl, after two years of torture in the apocalypse, even her tsundere self had to admit a fact.

The reason why she and her daughter are still alive is all because of the flower-growing man whom her father hated the most.

Everything she had was given by her father, but now everything has vanished under the blow of the end of the world.

In this situation, how can she be arrogant?

"Father, please watch carefully..."

She said softly, she was well aware of her mother's good intentions.

"How did your most hated flower-growing family take care of me and my mother..."

Gently touching her belly, Takagi Saya murmured to herself.

"We, mother and daughter, will definitely unite under the leadership of that flower-growing family, and we will definitely make you smile in your grave."

Especially when she turned around and saw the mourning clothes on the ground that could no longer be worn, her pretty face blushed.

Lying on the bed, she quietly covered herself with the quilt again, and with rosy ears, she began to pretend to be Sleeping Beauty again...

Outside the room, listening to the girl's mumbling, Takagi Yuriko's eyes showed a hint of relief.

"This child...is now grown up."

Yuriko Takagi was also very happy about Saya Takagi's understanding.

Then she walked outside in her clogs...

Before I even reached the dojo, I could hear the cheers from inside.

"Come on, boy, I believe in you."

Even Takagi Yuriko who was outside the venue could hear Marikawa Shizuka's cheering.

"Eh...what's going on?"

Hearing Marikawa Shizuka's cheers, Takagi Yuriko was immediately curious, and she then walked into the dojo.

"Teacher Shizuka, what happened?"

She then looked at Marikawa Shizuka who was waving her arms excitedly with curiosity, and at the same time there was a hint of envy in her eyes.

She was particularly envious of the innocent Shizuka Marikawa. During the more than two years since the end of the world, Busujima Yaji had protected her very well.

So much so that she is now the same as she was before the end of the world.

"It's Mrs. Takagi." Seeing the dignified beauty, Minami Rika, who was wearing a tube top and hot pants, looked at her and nodded slightly.

"Mrs. Gao Cheng, you are so beautiful! You look like a girl in her twenties..."

Turning her head to look at Takagi Yuriko who was walking over, Marikawa Shizuka said enviously.

"Ah...is that so?" Takagi Yuriko, her face flushed, suddenly smiled awkwardly.

"How do you maintain your looks? Can you tell me?" She looked at Takagi Yuriko in front of her with anticipation. It can be seen that even a naive teacher actually cares a lot about her appearance.

"this..."

After listening to Marikawa Shizuka's words, Takagi Yuriko suddenly felt embarrassed.

Can she say that the best way to maintain her looks is to play poker with Luo Zhen?

If she tells this to others, will she still have face?

She was definitely going to be socially dead in the Dojo on the drug island.

"Okay, Shizuka, stop asking nonsense questions..." But Minami Rika next to her seemed to have noticed something. She looked at Shizuka Marikawa meaningfully, then gently pulled Shizuka Marikawa's arm and said.

"It's Mrs. Gao Cheng who's asking you questions now."

"Oh, it was me who forgot." The naive Marikawa Shizuka patted her head and said with sudden realization.

"It's classmate Yazi. She plans to challenge Mr. Luo Zhen. We are here to cheer her on."

She then turned her head and looked at Takagi Yuriko and said.

"So that's how it is..." Takagi Yuriko suddenly realized.

At this moment, the doors on both sides opened, and a slim and beautiful woman in a lavender kimono walked out slowly, like a blooming violet flower.

The enchanting beauty had her purple hair tied into a high ponytail. Her bright eyes looked particularly majestic. Holding a wooden sword in her hand, she stared at Luo Zhen who was walking out from the opposite side with a smile on her face.

"Lord Luo, you better be careful next time. I will try my best... don't let anything go wrong."

"Then come over here." Facing the threat from Dokujima Yaji, Luo Zhen smiled indifferently. Holding the wooden sword in his hand, he was calm and composed, showing the demeanor of a master.

"Let me see how much progress you have made, kid?"