"Boss Yu, where are you!"

On the other side of the phone, Zhao Zicheng said sneakily, his voice was very low.

"My father disagrees with me to go to the Mo Academy."

"Lingwu University is the most suitable for me."

"He just envies me, afraid that after I graduate from the Mo Academy, I will become his leader one day!"

Zhao Zicheng said in anger.

The rest of his life pondered for a few seconds: "Maybe, he was afraid that you would not be able to finish your career."

"Or... I can't go through the entrance examination."

...

The phone went quiet and after a moment, "How is that possible? I am a peerless genius!"

"The communication will give me a location later, and I'll go find you."

"I must prove it to him. I, Zhao Zicheng, is the future peerless genius of the human race. One person will defend one level and be invincible in the world."

"Fuck, my dad is here."

Accompanied by a roar of cars, Zhao Zicheng hung up the phone decisively, and no one knew what was going on over there.

Anyway...

About twenty minutes later, an off-road vehicle that looked very old was parked in front of Yu Sheng.

Zhao Zicheng's face was bruised and swollen, and he didn't look particularly good.

Looking at Yu Sheng's curious gaze, Zhao Zicheng smiled awkwardly: "What... my father also knows the role of my awakening object."

"He kept saying that old trees can bloom."

"If you advance, you may still have a chance to compete for the deputy city lord."

Speaking of this, Zhao Zicheng's eyes were filled with deep fear, and it was obvious that he had left him with indelible memories these days.

"Actually your ability..."

“It’s pretty good to save your life.”

"If I were your enemy, I might not be able to kill you and want to hit you for a while."

Yu Sheng thought about it seriously and expressed his admiration for Zhao Zicheng's awakened object.

Zhao Zicheng's face was pitch black: "I've been beaten to the point of awakening. My stingy father even bought a demon core on the black market and lied to me as a heirloom of his ancestors, and now it's inlaid."

"The ability of this first crystal is to control yourself from sending energy to the other party during battle."

"You can also strengthen 20% of your energy output when you hit me."

"Haha...so good."

But there was no smile on Zhao Zicheng's face, only resentment.

In his fantasy, he belonged to the kind of white clothes, one man and one sword, standing in front of the demon gate, scaring away the millions of demon clan troops.

Nowadays, carrying sandbags and having no offensive ability at all. Every day, you not only have to worry about the enemy hitting you, but also have to be on guard against damage from your teammates.

Even the eyes of his own father looking at him were ready to move.

This pain... is tortured.

No, I must maintain the image of a cold male god. Not everyone can beat me if I want to beat me!

If there is...

They also asked them to kneel in front of them and shout...

Dad Zhao, please love me again!

Um...

It seems that it's not bad to think about it.

For a moment, a silly smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Zicheng's mouth.

Yu Sheng stood outside the car and silently watched Zhao Zicheng's rich expression change without saying a word.

I took a photo with my phone.

A strong money-making mind told him that this thing... might be able to be sold in the future.

"Walk!"

"Boss Yu, set out toward dreams!"

"Roar!"

For a moment, Zhao Zicheng's face was full of yearning for the future, sunshine, passionate, middle school, and even shouting on the streets.

It attracted everyone's attention.

Yu Sheng leaned slightly and hid himself behind the car.

"Boss Yu, what are you doing!"

"Get in the car!"

Zhao Zicheng was not aware of it and was still shouting.

Yu Sheng was a little stunned when he looked at the antique car that had been around for many years.

"Your car..."

"Can you really open?"

After a moment of silence, I still couldn't help it for the rest of my life and asked.

Zhao Zicheng patted his chest hard: "Oh, don't worry, it's absolutely reliable!"

Looking at Zhao Zicheng's actions, a bad thought suddenly came to Yu Sheng's mind.

"You... have been in the reserve?"

He asked suspiciously.

Zhao Zicheng looked confused: "Ah? No."

Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"But my dad came from the reserve service." Zhao Zicheng added.

The heart that Yu Sheng had just let go of was raised again.

Reserve...

A mysterious place that has puzzled the rest of my life, I always feel that the people who come out there are somewhat abnormal...

Except for Liu Qingfeng.

Carrying his schoolbag, he got on the antique car, listening to the harsh sound of the engine and the choking black smoke coming out, shaking violently, the next moment, the car drove out of the city tremblingly.

Looking at the text on the schoolbag, Yu Sheng was a little confused.

perhaps...

Now, I am working hard for a certain goal...?

This may be the meaning of living.

A mover who keeps moving towards goals.

'I wish you a thousand sails will be a boy when you return...'

And now...

It should be said...

‘The young man has already pierced his sword, go out... to welcome the world!’

...

"Where is that little bastard?"

"Has found?"

The Guard Division, a middle-aged man, asked angrily.

Soon, a man trotted in: "Just checking the surveillance just now, he...he has left the city."

"This little bastard!"

"What kind of Mo Academy is it that I really hate life?"

"I've been so fucked since I was a child, who will I follow?"

"grass!"

Middle-aged man was furious and kept knocking on the table, and the guards were silent.
To be continued...