Chapter 206 Genius Kindergarten (XIX)

Jie Fangcheng seemed to be having a very long dream.

In the dream, he was sometimes the Crown Prince of Ru Kingdom, and sometimes he was General Xie guarding the border.

After a while, he was learning English in the introductory class in the underworld, and when he closed his eyes again, he began to fight and catch ghosts one by one.

It seemed like there was someone constantly making "ding ding ding" sounds next to my ear.

What? When did the underworld even come up with that DingTalk app? Isn’t that too scary? ?

Jie Fangcheng's perspective was spinning wildly, and the scene in his dream was changing accordingly.

Most dreams are actually not very pleasant, but after seeing them so many times, Jie Fangcheng no longer finds it so difficult to let go.

When Zhang Siquan finally used the power of the entire mind space to "see" Jie Fangcheng, he saw only a gray, chaotic space with only gray that could not see the edge, and there was not even a landing point.

Fragments of memory were suspended in the center of this chaotic space, enveloping the person with his eyes closed. These fragments served as both a protection for him and sharp weapons that kept shuttling around him.

Jie Fangcheng sat cross-legged in the air like the statue in the coffin temple. He wore a nine-feathered crown on his head, and his black robe fluttered in the wind as it was entangled by the memory fragments around him.

It was the first time that Zhang Siquan saw a mind space that was destroyed so thoroughly.

He didn't know how he knew so much about the operations of mind space, but he seemed to have performed the "bordering" operation countless times and should have been very proficient at it.

But this piece of thinking space doesn't even have a landing point, and the thick invisible membrane of self-protection blocks anyone's access.

Zhang Siquan stood at the edge of his own thinking space, Hui Mengyu was circling around him nervously.

"Xie Fangcheng...Xie Fangcheng."

In the dream, Jie Fangcheng was taking the final step to become a ghost.

Around him, his once living subordinates had all turned into evil spirits. The white-haired young general held out the knife in his hand, but no one was willing to take it.

"Your Highness! We are enough on the battlefield. Your Highness still has to protect Da Ru and become a wise ruler in the future! Why die here?"

"That's right, Your Highness. You must live well and take care of our future Da Ru!"

The future Da Ru——

Memories were like flying blades, cutting him apart and leaving behind familiar names.

Jie Fangcheng had indeed "lived" for a very long time, so long that he personally sent every citizen of Da Ru into the cycle of reincarnation.

He originally thought that by defeating the way of heaven and the divine world, he would be able to get fairness in the end.

But when he really won the war, the result he got was not what they wanted.

The name of Ru Kingdom was erased from the Three Realms, and all the people within the territory of Ru Kingdom became living dead who could no longer enter the cycle of reincarnation. For two hundred years, like the living dead, the entire Ru Kingdom was in constant conflict and misery, but no one really died.

If grudges cannot be resolved, the fight will never stop.

Jie Fangcheng had no other choice but to shatter the golden light himself and transfer the golden light into the bodies of every citizen of Ru Kingdom. He also used his remaining soul to make up for the gradually disappearing Heavenly Dao within Ru Kingdom, becoming the stepping stone to support the last glimmer of life for Ru Kingdom.

Will you regret it?

If I had known earlier, I would have gone to great lengths to win that time, even if I had to personally turn my subordinates into ghosts. But the result turned out to be like this—

——He had promised them that he would make Ru country a paradise and that no one would be oppressed by the so-called "Gods".

To protect them...

"Jie Fangcheng!"

The "statue" in the air finally opened its eyes.

He looked at it in confusion, and only recognized it after a while.

"...Zhang Daoan?"

Zhang Siquan was silent for a while before responding.

"Um."

Jie Fangcheng looked around in confusion.

Zhang Siquan explained: "Your mind space... probably hasn't recovered from being struck by the thunder before, so your mind is unstable now."

"Ah..." Jie Fangcheng scratched his head. Because of this action, the surrounding memory fragments scattered, leaving a path leading to Zhang Siquan.

Jie Fangcheng floated along this path, but was stopped when he reached the edge of Zhang Siquan's thinking space.

Zhang Siquan explained simply: "Our mind spaces are like two computers. Normally, when I turn on my computer, if you are next to me, you can also directly browse and check the information on my computer. This is how we usually enter our respective mind spaces. But now we are each in our own mind spaces, which is equivalent to logging into our own computers. If you want to view the information on my computer through your computer, then our computers need to be connected first. This process is called 'bordering'."

Jie Fangcheng nodded, then shook his head: "You explained it very simply and easily, but there is a problem."

Zhang Siquan smiled and said, "I know you don't know how to operate it. You don't need to operate it, I'll do it."

He looked at Jie Fangcheng: "But I need your permission, you may... need to open up your thinking space to me."

"Ah? How do we open it?"

“Like this.”

The next second, Jie Fangcheng felt it, a feeling that was hard to describe.

The other party completely gave up all the authority of his thinking space. Xie Fangcheng even felt that at this moment, if he wanted to, he could even directly devour the other party's thinking space.

All the information Zhang Siquan knew in his mind was shared with Jie Fangcheng at this moment.

This 100% open state made Jie Fangcheng's heart beat wildly: "And then?"

Zhang Siquan stretched out his hand to him: "Open your mind and come over."

There is nothing to hesitate about.

It's just opening up one's own thinking space, which is something Jie Fangcheng has never done before.

Zhang Siquan was very patient and taught very carefully.

Finally, at a certain moment, Jie Fangcheng sensed something.

Zhang Siquan's hand had already held his hand in advance: "Come here and wait for me for a moment."

Jie Fangcheng held his hand, and the self-protection membrane that would have blocked him easily disintegrated at this moment. This was the first time that Jie Fangcheng "logged into" someone else's thinking space in this way.

It was very strange. This was Zhang Daoan's thinking space, but at this moment, Jie Fangcheng felt that he seemed to have 100% control over this space.

The two thought spaces gently touched each other, and a part of them almost overlapped.

At the moment of contact, Xie Fangcheng's self-protection mechanism almost reflexively wanted to clear out the overlapping part of their thinking space, but soon, this feeling was suppressed by himself.

Zhang Siquan stood at the border and closed his eyes. Soon, Jie Fangcheng felt a very obvious sense of being invaded.

This feeling was not pleasant. When his thought space was invaded, Jie Fangcheng's hair stood on end and he even had hallucinations of being on the verge of death.

This is different from the usual time when two people "visit" each other's thinking space. At that time, each of them still has 100% control over themselves, and the other party is just a guest.

But at this moment, Xie Fangcheng could feel that as long as the other party wanted, he could kill him in one second and replace him.

"Hey, isn't this too much of a stretch..."

Jie Fangcheng wanted to say something, but "Zhang Siquan", who was standing at the junction of their thinking spaces, looked pale. It was obvious that this way of operation consumed a lot of his energy.

Jie Fangcheng shut up. He tried his best to ignore the suffocating feeling of being invaded and turned to admire Zhang Daoan's thinking space.

It was strange that when he was the master of this thinking space, everything around him seemed to obey his wishes, including the Huimeng fish that used to run away when they saw him, but would now circle around him affectionately.

Jie Fangcheng couldn't help but reached out and touched the pure white fish.

Zhang Siquan suddenly opened his eyes.

Xie Fangcheng then realized that he always felt uncomfortable when he completely opened up his own thinking space. Apparently, he was still stepping into Zhang Daoan's thinking space and teasing fish in his thinking space. This behavior would probably make him feel uncomfortable as well.

"Feel sorry."

Zhang Siquan shook his head: "I think it's not bad."

"Ah?" Jie Fangcheng didn't quite understand.

Zhang Siquan didn't explain anything more, but just gestured for him to look forward.

In front of him, Zhang Siquan's management of his thinking space has begun to bear fruit.

He did not touch Jie Fangcheng's memory fragments, but just like an invisible wind, he gently blew away the gray gas lingering in Jie Fangcheng's thinking space.

After these gray gases were blown away a little, finally, the color of the sky in Jie Fangcheng's thinking space was revealed.

It was also the first time that Jie Fangcheng saw the color of his own thinking space. It was a pure orange, warm, clean and gentle.

It seemed as if there was light shining in from the sky, making the entire space a little brighter.

It is obviously not easy to do these things within the thinking space of others. "Zhang Siquan" looked even paler.

"Your mindset has to be shaped by you, and I can only do this so far."

But at this moment, the warm light has shone in through the layers of gray. As long as Jie Fangcheng no longer comes into contact with the gray air, one day, this place will return to its original state.

"It's getting late. We should wake up. But..."

Zhang Siquan took a step back. Jie Fangcheng was a little confused at first, but the next second, the connection between the two people slowly broke off, and they were about to return to two independent thinking spaces.

But this time, the empty space that Zhang Siquan vacated and originally belonged to his thinking space was left along with Jie Fangcheng's thinking space.

In a vast empty space with no place to stand, there now appeared a small piece of land.

"you……"

Such behavior obviously hurt Zhang Siquan a lot, and Jie Fangcheng watched his face turn several shades paler.

The thinking space is similar to the soul, but not exactly the same.

Both affect the stability of a person's thoughts, but a lost soul cannot grow back on its own, but the thinking space can slowly grow back with the passage of time.

But this recovery is extremely slow and may never occur in a lifetime.

This kind of "land" is like a petri dish. Reading, memorizing, thinking... all thinking behaviors require land as nutrients.

Jie Fangcheng would feel extremely tired if he thought for too long, because there was no solid ground in his own thinking space.

These lands may not seem like much for Zhang Siquan, but it is not easy to divest them, and this is the limit of what he can do at the moment.

Zhang Siquan looked very pale, but he was smiling: "Having a piece of land is always more comfortable than floating in the air."

Jie Fangcheng was about to say something, but the next second in reality, there seemed to be some sound outside.

Zhang Siquan said: "Let's go, it looks like someone is here."

Jie Fangcheng had a lot more to say, but the familiar voice of Zhan Xiaoming came to his ears first.

“Ahhhhhh!”

Zhang Siquan opened his eyes first. He stood up and opened the door.

The corridors were infested with beetles.

Five minutes ago, Zhan Xiaoming was squatting in front of his door, he was so bored that he almost thought Zhang Siquan was lying to him.

But people like Zhou Yian are vindictive and narrow-minded.

The reason why Zhang Siquan dared to cheat him of his props was simply because he relied on the fact that the boy could not beat Jie Fangcheng and he was a player.

As a player, he is destined to abide by the boundary rules and it is impossible for him to chase over long distances.

If Zhang Siquan is not well, he can still take a plane and leave. Besides, he looks very smart, so Zhan Xiaoming is not worried about him.

But what about Brother Jie? At this hour, Jie Fangcheng still hadn't shown up. Even if Zhan Xiaoming was careless, he could tell that something had happened to Brother Jie.

If Zhou Yian really showed up, it wasn't that Zhan Xiaoming was looking down on him, but he thought that Zhang Siquan would most likely be the first one to run away. That guy was too smart.

Zhang Siquan, who was looked down upon by him, might have never thought that Jie Fangcheng was important before. At most, he felt that the kid Jie Fangcheng in front of him was different from ordinary players.

If there is a chance, I would definitely like to get to know you.

Forget about the rest.

After all, he is not "Zhang Daoan", and it is even very likely that he is the murderer who "killed" Zhang Daoan - he has occupied the body of "Zhang Daoan" and caused the soul in this body to disappear.

But now, Zhang Siquan himself is also in doubt.

Am I really not the "Zhang Daoan" that Jie Fangcheng knows?

If not, why did he feel so many scenes were so familiar, as if he had experienced them personally.

But if that is the case, now that he has no memory of being "Zhang Daoan", is he still Zhang Daoan?

But no matter what the answer is, it doesn’t matter now, because his choice is the same anyway.

While the two of them were helping each other recall and sorting out the things in their thinking space, Zhan Xiaoming outside actually saw Zhou Yian.

...Then he can't really be called "Zhou Yian".

The people who were walking towards him were swollen all over, but not due to blisters.

Those were beetles parasitic in his body, struggling constantly, trying to break through the restrictions of the body and see the light of day again.

Zhou Yian eventually killed his "parents" - at the cost of becoming the horrible look he is now.

There was hardly any flesh on his body, and the entire body was supported by wriggling black beetles. These beetles also protected his internal organs, allowing him to follow the smell left by his props step by step and cross half the city to find the person he was looking for.

But when he arrived at the destination, he only saw Zhan Xiaoming.

Beetles flew around Zhou Yian, and his voice became like the friction of metal.

If you listen carefully, you can see that it is because his vocal cords have been destroyed, and the beetle armor rubbing against each other in his throat now serves as the vocal organ.

"...Where is Zhang Siquan?"

Faced with Zhou Yian like this, Zhan Xiaoming gritted his teeth.

"They went shopping."

"Shopping?" Zhou Yian smiled strangely. It seemed to be a sneer, but because there were bugs under his skin, the smile became strange and weird. "I... in order to meet the 'conditions' he mentioned, I became like this... They went shopping?"

Zhan Xiaoming didn't expect that his words could anger Zhou Yian in front of him, so he quickly made amends: "They went shopping for business, so, well...didn't they promise to help you with the formalities? They went to do the formalities..."

"You're lying!!" The sharp and piercing sound of the beetle rubbing against each other echoed throughout the corridor. Zhou Yian's body swelled again, and even his skin became transparent, making the bulging appearance of the beetle even more obvious.

"How dare you lie to me! You're courting death!!"

Oh no!

Zhan Xiaoming wanted to run away immediately, but just as he was about to retreat, Zhou Yian in front of him drew out his scepter and pointed it at Zhan Xiaoming.

“Die!!”

Several scarlet lights emanated from the gem on top of the scepter, and coiled towards Zhan Xiaoming as if they had life.

Zhan Xiaoming gritted his teeth and took out his own props from the system backpack.

[Item: Anywhere Door Normal]

[Introduction: It is said that you can go anywhere by opening any door, but it is not recommended to go in! ]

[Tip: It can swallow inanimate matter, but this is not a trash can! ]

[Effect: Devour]

A colorful door blocked the two of them, and almost the moment it appeared, it swallowed up the red light emitted from Zhou Yian's scepter.

But ordinary-level portals obviously did not have a strong devouring ability. The gem on the top of Zhou Yian's scepter emitted a more dazzling red light again. In the blink of an eye, the portal shattered like a broken mirror and turned into starlight and dissipated.

Too much energy was absorbed and the portal was directly destroyed.

Zhan Xiaoming was shocked.

Is Zhou Yian really that strong?

However, the door did buy him some time. Zhan Xiaoming kept running and quickly rushed to the stairwell.

But behind him, a group of beetles was chasing closely.

"Ah!" Zhan Xiaoming felt a sudden pain in his neck. A beetle had pierced his skin and was drilling into his body.

Zhan Xiaoming gritted his teeth and scratched the back of his neck with his fingers, pulling out all the skin, flesh and worms.

He held it in front of himself and took a look at it, trying to see what the bug was, and then he felt nausea and fear.

In just less than half a second, the beetle he picked off had laid eggs. The white eggs were close to each other. There were dozens of them at a glance. Growing in such a small piece of flesh and blood, it looked extremely disgusting.

He scraped off this part, and I don't know if it is still there at the back of the neck.

Zhan Xiaoming suppressed his nausea and ran as fast as he could while reaching for his system backpack and quickly pulling out a bag from it.

Although it is called a pet breeding bag, players prefer to call it a fresh-keeping bag. When you encounter unfamiliar creatures, just put them in it, and they can be taken out after a while and they will still be in the same state. It is very convenient.

Because this bag is not expensive, it is very common in the market.

Zhan Xiaoming was worried that there might be insect eggs on the back of his neck. If things didn't work, he could find someone to see what kind of insect it was and whether it could be treated.

But soon, he felt that he no longer needed the plastic bag.

Zhan Xiaoming ran in a panic, he went down all the way, wishing he could reach every level with every step.

But no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't be as fast as the bug that rushed down from the gap in the middle of the stairs.

A wall of insects suddenly formed in front of him. Countless mosquito-sized insects buzzed, staring at him with green eyes.

Damn! What kind of evil thing is this! Isn't Zhou Yian a magician? Why does he look like Cleopatra? ?

Zhan Xiaoming cursed in his heart. Just as he was about to put his hand on his wrist, wanting to take out props to deal with the bug in front of him, the next second, Zhan Xiaoming felt a pain in his wrist.

“Aaaaaaaaa——”

Blood.

Bright red blood gushed out from his broken arm, and the severed hand fell in front of Zhan Xiaoming.

At some point, Zhou Yian was standing behind him.

He could no longer contain the bugs on his body; every pore seemed to be filled with beetles ready to burst out.

Zhou Yian tilted his head, and the black dagger in his hand was dripping with blood. Before the blood dripped onto the ground, it was snatched away by the insects around him who were eyeing it hungrily.

"Run?" Zhou Yian was almost crazy, his voice revealed an inhuman sharpness, "Besides running, what else can you do? Trash?"

Zhou Yian was extremely angry.

The worms on his body are called "demon worms". As long as the mother worm is alive, it will continue to lay eggs. The worms produced by some of the eggs will hook the human internal organs like hooks. Even if the human brain is gone, these worms can force other organs of the body to maintain vitality and ensure that the mother worm's "breeding ground" will not be in danger of death. The other worms will continue to lay eggs until all the surrounding creatures are devoured.

Black magicians like to plant the larvae into the bodies of ordinary people and then crush the human brain. This way they will get a living corpse that can be used for various experiments.

The queen worm was once only owned by the most powerful black magician, and later it naturally fell into Zhou Yian's hands. The most lethal queen worm in his hand is this queen worm, but he doesn't want to use it.

Just look at him now and you will know that the queen worm is parasitic in his body, which will make him become neither human nor ghost, and he will appear in this appearance in the future.

And this kind of insect is a parasite, it will not die as long as the main body does not die.

This is a path you cannot regret.

But there's no way.

No one knew yesterday that in the Genius Kindergarten, Teacher Liu made a severe complaint and asked his "parents" how to punish such a disobedient child.

His parents and Teacher Liu both looked at him.

"Such a disobedient child should have all his hair pulled out one by one, and then his skin peeled off inch by inch. After peeling off the skin, stuff the book into his head, so that he will realize that he should be a good and obedient child!"

——They not only say this, they also want to do it.

Zhou Yian used every trick he could. He summoned five undead knights and risked being backlashed in an attempt to escape from this purgatory.

But the doors and windows of the classroom were closed.

The door of the copy could not be opened by force, and Zhou Yian was eventually caught.

There were two NPCs around him who were excited to kill him, and the three remaining undead knights standing not far away were also waiting to rush up after his death and divide his soul up.

Zhou Yian feels that he is not a bad person!

Yes, he is a little selfish...but is selfishness a capital crime in this game?!

Why!

Why wasn't the two weakest players who died, not Zhan Xiaoming, the sucker who only had a warm heart, not Liu Feiyao, the woman who was smart but had no fighting power - but myself?

What did he do wrong!!

Why did Jie Fangcheng help so many people but just refused to help him!!!

Should he die just because he was a little selfish? Should he be isolated by them?

At that time, he was just the first to react. If Han Ruixing and Pei Xiaodong had the same strength as him, they might not make the same choice! !

Why !!

Zhou Yian roared, and he used the last bit of his magic power to swallow the magic insect.

The mother worm quickly took root and laid eggs in his body, and all his internal organs were invaded by the worms. The heart-wrenching pain every moment made him feel as if he was pressed on a chopping board and his bones were broken.

But at the same time, he was also "rewarded" for being a breeding ground for queen insects.

The parent who was originally difficult to beat became an ant that could be easily controlled. Zhou Yian only exerted a little force, and the opponent's internal organs were squeezed out of his throat.

The ferocious teacher Liu screamed and tried to run, but his legs were torn off by him.

If Zhou Yian had not been worried about killing Teacher Liu, there might be other unexpected events in this copy and he would have taken action directly at that time.

The abundance of power and the pain in his body made his mind unclear, but at this moment, he understood.

“You won’t help me, right?” He smiled as if he was crying, “You didn’t help me… Watching me become like this… This is all your fault.”

After muttering this, Zhou Yian walked out of the kindergarten.

Because the distance was far, it was difficult for him to locate the location accurately and he only had a vague approximate direction.

The beetles on his body greedily sucked his blood, continuously laying eggs and reproducing in his body. Every step he took was a torture.

The taxi ride took more than twenty minutes, and Zhou Yian walked all night.

From time to time, NPCs around him would look at him in surprise, but would quickly look away.

Under the protection of the small world, NPCs will automatically "correct" the players' unreasonable behaviors and images.

Zhou Yian even thought that it would be a good idea to stay in this copy...stay in Zhang Siquan's copy and kill everyone around him!

Kill them all!!!

But when he finally arrived at the hotel after traveling thousands of miles, he did not see the two people he wanted to see. There was only a loser squatting at the door, doing no one knew what he was doing.

But Zhan Xiaoming does have the flavor of his props.

At this time, Zhou Yian finally caught the running little insect. He brought Zhan Xiaoming, who was struggling in pain, in front of him and looked at him with a pair of insect-like compound eyes.

"Zhan Xiaoming? That's weird." He asked, "They all want to help a loser like you, why don't they help me? They help everyone... why don't they help me?!"

Seeing that the insects around him were swarming up and he was doomed, Zhan Xiaoming gave it his all.

He cursed: "Fuck Zhou Yian, do you have any shame? What relationship do they have with you? Why should they help you? Who do you think you are? Are you good-looking, or do you give a lot, or are you as eloquent as me? You have nothing and still want others to look up to you? You are so narcissistic...Ahhhhhhhhh!!"

One by one, the insects pierced into Zhan Xiaoming's body. From the outside, it seemed that he had only been pierced with a few small bloody holes, but only Zhan Xiaoming himself knew that these insects that had pierced into his body were rampaging inside him, corroding his body and leaving long wormholes.

pain!

Zhou Yian in front of him was admiring his ugly appearance as he was struggling to death. When he had finally admired enough, he let out a strange smile.

"It doesn't matter. I'll kill you first." Zhou Yian raised the dagger in his hand, "I'll go kill your master later—"

Is it over?

Zhan Xiaoming felt like a monkey with its tendons pulled out, and the pain was so severe that he almost fainted.

Well, it won't hurt if I die.

When the dagger was about to fall——

"Bang."

The stairwell door was kicked open.

Zhou Yian and Zhan Xiaoming turned their heads at the same time, and Jie Fangcheng was startled first.

"Who are you?"

Zhan Xiaoming barely had time to breathe in or out, and at this moment he still stubbornly introduced: "Zhou Yian... Brother Jie... run..."

Zhou Yian’s strength was already too terrifying. With Zhan Xiaoming’s limited experience, he felt that Zhou Yian was at least as strong as a C-level hunter.

Zhou Yian himself knew that although he was like this now, his strength was definitely far beyond that of everyone present.

He even felt that in this small world, he could kill people with just the movement of his fingers.

Jie Fangcheng?

Just a nobody——

"Ugh." Jie Fangcheng turned around and closed the door first. He didn't know where so many insects came from. They looked quite fierce. He tried not to hurt Zhang Daoan.

Professor Zhang was not good at fighting before, and he is even worse now. Besides, he is still a high school student, and it is not good for him to see too bloody scenes!

After he closed the door, Zhou Yian had already commanded the surrounding insects to attack, and he also took out his scepter.

"snort!"

For some reason, he seemed to hum confidently.

Jie Fangcheng didn't understand.

Faced with the dense swarm of beetles, Jie Fangcheng did not dodge or evade.

The beetles stretched out their mouthparts, trying to enter directly through the skin just like they did to suck the food out of Zhan Xiaoming, but they pricked him and made a series of tiny "ding ding ding" sounds, and each one hit itself half to death like an egg hitting a stone.

And Jie Fangcheng had already kicked Zhou Yian.

"Bang."

Zhou Yian smashed into the wall of the stairwell. Jie Fangcheng had just woken up and had just recovered from a serious illness, so he couldn't control his strength well.

Zhou Yian's smash went straight through the wall and he almost fell out of the stairs.

"Oh my god!" Jie Fangcheng quickly pulled him back.

It doesn’t matter if Zhou Yian falls down, but this is not a copy of “Don’t Answer”. People are in a serious little world.

If Zhou Yian falls, he falls. What if he hits innocent passers-by?

People are supposed to observe public morals in a dungeon and not just smash or hit others.

"Let me see if you hit anyone?"

After Jie Fangcheng pulled Zhou Yian back, he immediately checked to see if the bricks that fell from the wall he had smashed had hit anyone. He leaned his head out, squinted his eyes and looked down carefully.

Zhou Yian, who was beside him, had his expression change several times before he finally made up his mind.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, wanting to push Jie Fangcheng down.

But when his hand was about to touch Jie Fangcheng, Jie Fangcheng's mind had not yet reacted, and his body had already reflexively kicked him away.

"boom"!

Zhou Yian rushed out like a missile, breaking the wall of the stairwell and then smashing through a room before he rolled to a stop.

"You...you..." Zhou Yian looked horrified.

Is this person so powerful? ?

Jie Fangcheng looked even more depressed.

"That's why I hate you players the most. Look at how much damage you have done to the environment!"