The door opened and closed again.
Su Xueer returned to her room.
She took off her coat and draped it casually on the back of the chair.
Sitting down at the large table, she began to examine the glass bead carefully.
This is the first time she has seen the real thing.
In order to confirm her judgment, Su Xueer beckoned.
In the entire spacious room, on thousands of rows of bookshelves, a book flew out automatically and landed on the table in front of Su Xueer.
Compared with the cramped residence when I was a trainee, this place is indeed too spacious.
Most importantly, the Blood Sea Demon Lord's collection of books is no less than that of the academy library.
Among these collections, there are even many precious materials that the library does not have.
Su Xueer simply asked for thousands of books from her instructor, and neatly stacked them in her room.
The Demon Lord of the Blood Sea appreciates her studiousness very much.
So he helped Su Xueer expand the room into a small library.
Su Xueer picked up the book in front of her and read it carefully.
"found it."
Su Xueer focused on the description of a strange item.
"Crack magic bead."
"When it hides in the ground, it becomes the ground."
"How to use: Bury it underground to record the conversations of people on a certain piece of land within a certain period of time."
"Number of uses, 1 time."
"This is an absolutely hidden thing that shields all investigations of the Myriad Realms. It interferes with too many laws including destiny."
"The number of people who use it is only allowed to be one person, and this person must keep silent about the news he receives."
"Once the news in the magic bead is known to others, the user must die to quell the disturbance of the law group."
Su Xueer weighed the glass beads.
It looks very ordinary, like the marbles that children usually play with.
In fact, this is a more valuable and rare item.
But its restrictions are too strict and too rare, so most people can't see one, let alone use it.
That girl, I'm afraid she had a lot of luck to get one.
Su Xueer was thinking.
Because of her own counterattack, the girl let five girls be eaten by spiders, and was accepted as apprentices by the blood sea lord in one fell swoop, and also exiled Isha's mentor.
So the girl must be scared.
She must have sensed something and did some probing with the thing.
Then, she begged for mercy with this thing.
Thinking of this, Su Xueer couldn't help but feel a little sad.
When did he become a fearsome existence
She stared at the crack magic bead in her hand.
— Do you want to see what's inside
Su Xueer froze for a moment, then casually threw the glass ball out.
The glass ball hit the ground and burst instantly.
A hoarse and old voice followed.
"The sea of blood should not have an heir."
Su Xueer couldn't help opening her eyes wide after hearing this.
This is the voice of the dean.
For her, this sentence contained the deepest malice.
I'm afraid that girl didn't expect that she found out such news!
Maybe she was just thinking about what the big shots would say about Su Xueer.
After all, Su Xueer's recent growth is too eye-catching.
Then there was another angry voice.
"That girl is the holder of the scepter, and she also got the white robe that symbolizes the identity of the law. Her growth will definitely be very fast."
"If there is a second Lord of the Blood Sea, we will have nothing to do with Kirishima." The third voice said.
"Agree, so we must kill her, and we must not let the Lord of the Blood Sea get a good helper." The fourth voice.
"What to do?" asked the fifth voice.
"Think again..." the dean said.
When the sound comes here, it gradually fades away.
Several people who appeared to speak had left the area.
Su Xueer silently thought about this conversation over and over again.
This is a power struggle at the top of Kirishima.
I thought that I escaped from Jiufu, so I stayed away from such things.
But now it seems that as long as there is power, people cannot get rid of their desire for power.
Even if they are already the strongest existence.
Su Xueer suddenly had a kind of understanding.
I was wrong.
Power avoids no one because it tries to control everyone's freedom.
It is in the bottom of every heart.
It follows everywhere, and there is no escape.
Biting her lip, Su Xueer clenched her heart fiercely.
According to the rules of using the Crack Magic Bead, he must keep this news to himself, and must not tell the Blood Sea Demon Lord.
Not even a hint!
Although I am becoming stronger, my strength is not enough to look at in front of those big shots.
During this period of time, the strength of Kirishima Academy has continuously broken his perception of the word strong.
There is only one Blood Sea Demon Lord.
No matter how strong he is, facing so many strong men of the same level, he can't protect himself all the time.
Once the Blood Sea Demon Lord is gone, the opponent must have some secret way to take his life.
what to do
Su Xueer tried her best to calm herself down.
calm!
calm!
Su Xueer, you can think of a way.
She silently encouraged herself.
At some point, she remembered something.
correct…
The call of the Thorn Bird!
Those big people couldn't follow the Thorn Bird to the place it designated.
Only a creature of her age could respond to the call of the Thorn Bird.
This is the way to become stronger, and it is also the only way to avoid the opponent.
Su Xueer couldn't help clenching her fists.
Although the crisis is not over yet, there is at least a glimmer of hope for life now.
She stood up abruptly.
We can't wait any longer, we must prepare now and start immediately.
-leave here!
the other side.
The endless dark void.
A ship travels through many worlds, rushing forward along the turbulent wind.
After five full days and traveling through more than 280 million layers of worlds, it reached the end of this journey.
The boat gradually stopped.
At some point, light appeared on the side of the ship.
Gu Qingshan and the old man looked together.
I saw those lights coming from an old factory-like building.
Surrounded by endless void, this factory-like large building is quietly suspended in the chaotic darkness.
The building looked like it had been around for countless years, and all kinds of slogans and names were written on the dusty walls.
It seems that in order not to be obscured by the mottled walls, each line of slogans uses spells.
These slogans radiate light in the dark void, like neon lights at night, exuding indescribable meanings, very recognizable.
Gu Qingshan has already known the characters of many worlds, so he read them seriously at this moment.
"Barry's a lecherous douchebag—Port Angel, Irene."
This is the most striking slogan.
Gu Qingshan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and continued to look down.
"Boss Barry, we really can't beat you, but at least you should pay off some of your gambling debts—Silver Whale Casino, beater Zhao."
"Barry, when you come to my place to eat again, please don't complain about your stomach ache, and don't roll around on the ground to pretend to be food poisoning. I swear that I will never give you a free order again—Mei Tang Kitchen, shopkeeper Cheng."
"Punch when you punch, let's not use dirty tricks okay, okay? - Anonymous."
"Repay the money! - All the children in Dongfang Kindergarten."
It seems that this is the Iron Fist Club of Justice.
Gu Qingshan was shocked for a while.
Do you really want to find a way to stay? Stay in this kind of place
While he was wandering, he suddenly heard bursts of cheers coming from the club.
"Fall down!"
"Hit hard!"
An excited male voice pierced through all the voices and shouted: "As a referee, I want to remind you that this is the best chance—yes! Hit him! Hit him hard! Look, his legs are already open!" Now, hit the middle hard!"
A terrible scream sounded.
Then there were countless gasps.
"..." Gu Qingshan.
"..." the old man.
"Well, it's that bastard Barry's voice."
The old man twisted his neck uncomfortably and said.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and said to Gu Qingshan: "I have arrived at the Iron Fist Club of Justice, you are welcome to take the boat of our Tower Guardian Association next time."
Gu Qingshan clasped his fists and said: "Thank you for taking care of me along the way, goodbye."
With a single leap, he flew off the boat.
The old man smiled and waved at him.
In the next second, the old man turned his head and yelled at the young man who had just stepped out of the boat.
"Quick-drive-ship!!!"
The young man was startled, and hurried back to operate.
Like a gust of distant wind, the ship of the Tower Guardian Society disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Why does it feel like running away..."
Gu Qingshan couldn't help muttering as he watched the ship disappear into the void.
Well, there is no turning back now.
Gu Qingshan turned around helplessly, and walked towards the gate of the club along the road.
At this time, a row of constantly beating numbers appeared in the center of the God of War interface.
"59:59."
"59:58."
"59:57."
The countdown begins.
Gu Qingshan can only stay here for an hour.
During this hour, he had to find a way to stay, so as to complete the task of fate, in order to learn a secret provided by the God of War interface.
If he can't, the system will give him a title: "The Man Who Missed His Destiny".
Now that the system has threatened that he will never like this title, he still feels that it should be treated with caution.
Gu Qingshan speeded up his actions.
A few minutes later, he was standing at the door of the club.
Gu Qingshan looked around.
This super-dimensional world is not big, it seems that there is only one club and a small piece of land around the club.
A girl wearing a cat ear headdress stands guard at the club's gate.
She was squatting on a chair, writing something on the table.
"If you want to fight, come back tomorrow, today is almost over."
Before Gu Qingshan could speak, the girl said.
"How do you charge?" Gu Qingshan paused and asked.
"My brother said, there is no charge."
The girl said without raising her head.
She is still writing hard.
On the table, apart from a few pens, an eraser, and a notebook, there is only a thin magazine left.
The cover title of that magazine was marked with a red pen.
Gu Qingshan looked over and recognized the words on the title at a glance.
"The Tower Guardian Association issued a notice: The Thorn Bird has begun to call!"
This is a text invented by the Tower Guardian Association, and it has been used continuously for eight billion years.
Thorn bird
what is that
Gu Qingshan glanced at it, but didn't take a closer look.
His attention was drawn to the girl who was writing.
Behind this girl, there is a tail raised high.
The tail wags from time to time as she thinks.
Is this a real tail
Gu Qingshan thought suspiciously.
But the cat ear decoration on the girl's head moved a few times.
"It's over," said the girl.
Immediately afterwards, a male voice came from the club.
"Today's competition is over, everyone is welcome to participate next time!"
"Justice! Iron Fist! The door is always open for everyone!"
Gu Qingshan glanced at the girl in surprise.
She had clearly heard the commotion in the club just now.
It seems that the ear decorations on her head are not cat ears, but real ears!
tail... ears...
—Is this girl a cute cat