“My child, my child…”
"Remember, you will not die. You are destined to become... the most powerful, the most powerful Demon Emperor!!"
"Hope, remember, you are hope, the hope for the revival of the entire demon race..."
"Danger is also an opportunity. Since we can't escape, your Uncle Niu will use all the remaining blood of the demon race to forge an eternal foundation for your cultivation!"
"Blood sacrifice, blood sacrifice!!!"
"No, why is there so much bloodline power, and why is the source of resentment so immense!?"
"I understand, I understand..."
"Goblins, goblins of the entire continent, white light, white light, help me..."
"Hahahaha... He died a worthy death, a worthy death! My demon race's Dao Child should forge his Dao foundation with trillions of drops of blood and suppress all ages!!"
"Mother is gone."
"You must take good care of yourself."
...
On the vast beach, a kaleidoscope of colors, covering all kinds of skin tones.
A hunched and frail little skeleton, as if it would fall over with a gentle breeze, stood quietly.
The little skeleton's skull had no skin at all; it was deathly pale, with dark, hollow eyes and a nose.
But the strange thing is…
The little skeleton's face, however, showed a look of sadness and confusion.
"Mother... Mother".
Feeling the scattered fragments of memory within its bloodline, the little skeleton moved its jaw.
The sorrow intensified.
I looked up at the vast, desolate beach, which shimmered with strange and gorgeous colorful luster in the soft light of the rising sun.
a long time.
The sorrow on the little skeleton slowly subsided.
at the same time.
An extremely domineering aura gradually rose.
This caused the surrounding space to tremble and shatter, revealing countless tiny, dark spatial cracks.
"Since Mother, you wish me to become the most powerful Demon Emperor..."
The little skeleton's voice was low and hoarse.
"Then... I'll call myself Bai Di."
"Rest assured, Mother, I, the White Emperor, will surely revive the entire demon race!"
The little skeleton gazed at the rising sun in the distance and raised its slender, pale right hand.
Boom! ~
Suddenly, a pale golden flame ignited from the little skeleton's right palm and quickly spread throughout its body, burning the surrounding void.
Immediately afterwards.
Boom boom boom…
The countless skins covering the beach simultaneously ignited with pale golden flames, just like a pale golden ocean, intertwining and connecting with the azure world sea.
I don't know how much time passed.
The pale golden ocean gradually dissipated.
The beach has returned to its original charred state.
But the little skeletons standing there, and the countless skins, all disappeared as if they had never existed.
Only outside the beach.
Those densely packed ships, large and small, devoid of any life.
This proves what happened here...
………………..
Blackwater City.
Phoenix Crown Club, VVVVIP luxury private room.
"hiss...."
"Gently, gently..."
"Young master, your kidneys are a bit tired and need a good massage."
"Then give me a good massage!"
"Okay!~"
When Qiao Cheng arrived from the White Ice Royal City, riding her Orange Juice Sword, she saw Li Qingyu lying on the long, white legs of a super technician, receiving a meticulous massage.
Looking at Li Qingyu's expression, which was a mixture of pleasure and pain, pain and schadenfreude.
Qiao Cheng, seeing the technician's professional smile, curiously bent down and leaned closer.
"Little brat, you're just a tiny little butt, what's there to press?"
Qiao Cheng's voice made Li Qingyu, who had his eyes closed, turn his head in surprise, rub against the long white legs, and open his eyes.
"Hey, Orange, you got here so fast!"
Hehehe..
Upon hearing this question, Qiao Cheng straightened up and drew out the Orange Juice Sword, which shone with an increasingly dazzling orange light.
"Look, what's different?"
Li Qingyu rubbed against the long, white legs again and glanced at Qiao Cheng sideways.
"It's brighter now? You... finally decided to replace the batteries?"
"Pah! What battery replacement? This is called quenching!"
Qiao Cheng patted the orange juice sword twice, proudly raising her head.
"Since I'm representing the human race in this competition, the first match will have to be a battle between Dao disciples. Those old guys definitely have to show their support, so they joined forces to refine my Dao artifact."
"After quenching, the power of the Dao artifact can be increased by at least 30%!"
"By the way, Qingyu, come with me to White Ice Royal City later. The old guys have reserved a tempering spot for you."
Qiao Cheng patted the orange juice sword with satisfaction and then sheathed it behind her back.
"I have one too?" Li Qingyu was somewhat surprised.
"Scallions can be quenched?"
Li Qingyu flipped his right hand and flicked the bright green scallion.
"Onions? What do you need onions for? Don't you have a sword?"
Qiao Cheng blinked.
“My sword…” Li Qingyu sighed, burying his face in the technician’s large, white thighs. “Forget it, don’t kill those old guys…”
"Well...."
Qiao Cheng was speechless.
That's true, imperial artifacts aren't so easy to quench.
"Well... go get a hat made sometime. Your straw hat is too outdated. Get something more trendy."
"never mind."
Li Qingyu took a deep breath.
She lifted her head from between the long, white legs and waved away the top masseuses in the club.
"So, Orange, are you sure you want to come with me to the goblins to farm points?"
Li Qingyu wanted to confirm again, and explained, "My main goal isn't to rack up points, but to end the match as soon as possible. You need to understand that."
"Qingyu... do you want to end the competition as soon as possible?" Qiao Cheng was somewhat surprised.
"I thought you wanted to rack up points. Anyway, your sword is so big, it's so convenient to scan it. Why not scan more points and exchange them for some good stuff?"
Li Qingyu looked at Qiao Cheng's curious eyes, tapped his fingers lightly, and his eyes became slightly deep.
"First, I have other things to do and I don't want to waste time. Second, I'm afraid that if too much time passes, your memory will become confused."
"Huh!?"
Qiao Cheng was stunned.
How is this related to her?
"It would be bad if he developed mental problems," Li Qingyu sighed, as Huang Tian helped him up.
Let's go.
Before Qiao Cheng could react, he said this.
The bento box flew out the window first.
Li Qingyu was too lazy to say goodbye and disturb his mother and master who were receiving treatment in the private room next door.
In Li Qingyu's view, slaying a goblin was just a matter of a quick strike, and there was no need to say goodbye at all.
"Hey, wait for me! Why are my memories all jumbled up?"
Behind him.
Once she realized what was happening, Qiao Cheng shouted and chased after him on her sword.
Li Qingyu was too lazy to explain, so he sped up, which angered Qiao Cheng, who chased after him, yelling and shouting.
Of course, Li Qingyu didn't speed up much; he was just teasing Qiao Cheng.
As for the problem of memory confusion...
Li Qingyu was not exaggerating.
Reincarnation, if one doesn't want to forget, can easily trigger mental problems.
But some things...
How could I possibly forget so easily...?
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