Chapter 1183: Chapter 550: Growth_3
This technology has now flourished in Cheng Youyu’s hands, and Fatty himself has earned a reputation from it, being hailed as the youngest professor in the history of the Central Spirit Core Institute.
It’s hard to imagine that Mr. Jing, who had been sealed for ten years, could master the Third Law by himself.
"I understand, I will send someone to welcome him."
The President nodded: "Before the final battle, aren’t you and your brother coming to help?"
A hoarse laugh echoed in the mist.
"You know what my brother has summoned."
The god sighed, "It’s not suitable for us to step in, otherwise it will only add to the trouble."
The President thought for a moment and agreed, waving his hand: "Then I’m going home."
Jiang Ziyue bowed slightly to salute, then turned and rowed away.
The white mist dissipated in the wind, and the man, warm and jade-like, lay on the vast and boundless lake surface, softly murmuring, "Tang Ling, truly amazing, far surpassing the Taihua of old... Let me see how you’ve become so strong? Hmm, by drawing strength from the Primordial through dual cultivation."
He paused: "Impressive."
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The night deepened, the moon climbed up the branches, and the room was filled with a melodious song.
"もうあなたからあいされることも,ひつようとされることもない..." Su Youzhu, with short platinum blonde hair, gently wiped the blood from the Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword with a damp cloth, humming softly on the bedside, her song mellifluous and lingering.
Ten years have passed, and she has hardly changed, her ice-like features still youthful and exquisite, beneath the loose pink nightdress is a slender and graceful figure, her skin porcelain white and delicate.
On the pink princess bed lay a serene boy, like a millennium-old mural.
"Recently, there’s been a lot of busywork in the Dark World, more and more people want to defect to the Vermilion Bird Clan, seeking opportunities for evolution. I have no choice but to kill them all."
Su Youzhu, resting her chin in her hand, gazed at the sleeping man’s face and lightly kissed his lips: "The original plan of the Tai Hua President has come true, the Dark World has become the so-called Dark Department, responsible for those dirty deeds that can’t see the light of day. Otherwise, Tang Ling would be too stressed."
She smiled silently: "She hasn’t been home to see you for half a month now."
The man remained unresponsive.
"I went out tonight because a new Primordial has appeared in the Vermilion Bird Clan, if you were awake, you would find it very familiar. Hmm, the Ghost Car Ancestor, but unfortunately, it’s not the one from before."
Su Youzhu tidied his fringe and said softly: "This trip out, I also got news that your teammates in the Omega Sequence have all successfully promoted to Minister Level. Lord Meng and Nightmare are still doing archaeology in the jurisdiction, trying to find a way to wake you up, while Dawn and Poison Master have also made great achievements in medicine... Oh, do you know who the new chief instructor of the Omega Sequence is?"
She, by nature cool and silent, sparing in words.
Only in front of him, would she speak so extensively in one go.
"Ji Xiaoyu."
Su Youzhu hesitated to speak: "This generation of the Omega Sequence might already be doomed."
"Doomed, completely doomed!"
The Parrot Emperor shrieked on the bedside table: "The future of humanity is utterly doomed!"
Without finishing his words, he was swatted away by a chubby paw.
The orange cat looked down at the foolish bird with disdain in its eyes.
Su Youzhu petted the cat’s head, muttering: "Indeed, every big orange can’t escape the fate of gaining weight, clearly I’m already trying to control your diet, yet you can still sneak to mom and dad’s place to scrounge food. Is this the kind of indulgence that comes with being Supreme’s cat?"
A meow.
The orange cat affectionately rubbed against her palm.
Ten years have passed, this cat has grown as fat as a tiger.
Even if Skylark were to come back to life, seeing this big fat cat, she probably wouldn’t recognize it.
"Dad’s health hasn’t been good recently. Ever since mom left, he’s been depressed, if it weren’t for the Priest prolonging his life, he might have been long gone."
Su Youzhu said pensively: "That woman is now back to take care of him, meeting again after being apart for so many years, the atmosphere between the two is awkward, I don’t know what to do."
Her beautiful eyes were deep, eyelashes trembling slightly: "If you could wake up, you would definitely handle it well, at least I wouldn’t be caught in the middle, torn from side to side."
The sound of the door lock turning echoed from outside the living room.
Tang Ling had returned.
