"That white beard is not from our world, nor is he from another world that I merged with. He is the white beard in the parallel world, and he is also my friend."
William came over with a cup of black tea, no one else had it!
This is black tea made from Wu Dao Xian Tea. Its light fragrance makes people feel relaxed and happy!
"Whitebeard, are you your friend?" Akainu and Zefa looked at each other, their eyes particularly strange.
If they remembered correctly, Whitebeard died in William's hands, and his death was miserable, with no body left at all!
Just as miserable as him were the two Yonkos Charlotte Lingling and Kaido. The only one among the Yonkos who died well was the red-haired Shanks who was running around in the promotion tournament!
Speaking of Shanks, Akainu gritted his teeth again. Shanks' luck was no worse than Luffy's. He got his Overlord Color back from the first treasure box, and then he actually got the Smoke Fruit from the second treasure box.
Elementalization ability!
If he hadn't encountered an opponent with the weapon color, he would have been invincible!
"Speaking of Shanks, he is a famous person in the East China Sea. Now, many islands are guarded by his members. He was the one who blocked the tsunami from the Kingdom of Goa last time."
Zefa lamented that the red-haired person was the least harmful to the world among the four emperors, and he was also a person that the navy could not see through at all.
He behaves as if he has no ideas of his own, and no matter where he goes, he cannot allow anyone to destroy the era in which his captain rose!
"Humph, he's just a pirate who needs to be re-educated through labor!"
Akainu picked up the pastry that Tashiki had just made in front of him and put it into his mouth. The sweet feeling that filled his heart could not change Akainu's cold tone.
"It's so scary~ Sakaski doesn't seem to like the practice of forced labor very much." Kizaru, who came out much earlier than expected, began to cut his nails idly, and casually told Akainu what he had been doing.
Be careful.
Looking at Sakaski, whose face was not very good, Zefa laughed out loud and turned his attention to the students who were competing. When he turned to a beautiful figure, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Apart from Smoker, Gion's luck is also good. Although I don't know what that day's skill is, it looks like Gion has gained a lot. In this promotion competition, our military department has to account for half of it no matter what.
There’s a quota!”
In the light curtain, the tall [Momo Usagi] Gion held a branch and casually slashed out a green slash. The momentum seemed to be able to cut through the space in front of him, which was terrifying!
The fighting skills belonging to Nalan Yanran were created when she entered the Dou Sheng, a low-level heaven-level skill, the Wind Killing Sword!
And her opponent is the lazy-looking Qing Pheasant.
A huge green word "kill" was branded on Aoki's chest, and then he scratched his head helplessly and disappeared into the promotion competition space, with a faint sound of relief coming from him.
"Ah la la~ I can finally go back to sleep~"
"Really, he's still so lazy."
Gion put away the branch in her hand. After all, her sharp knife could not be brought into this space. It was good to find a convenient branch.
I don't know why, but William always has an inexplicable sense of sight when he sees Gion using branches to perform sword skills!
Maybe it’s because joining the dimensional chat group requires great luck, but at this moment, none of the group members who participated in this event and advanced to the promotion round were eliminated!
There was no one chatting in the empty dimensional chat group. William also put the broadcast video in the dimensional chat group. Everyone was paying attention to this competition in the world's best martial arts conference. There was a bit of silence in the group.
[Ding, congratulations to Seven Dao Accounts for joining the dimensional chat group! 】
【Everyone, come and say hello to him! 】
Two consecutive sounds came to the ears of members who had not participated in the event, or who had been eliminated.
Thanos: "Huh? Are there any new members joining the group? Seven Taoist numbers...Why is this name so strange?"
Neither Lingyue nor William is paying attention to the dimensional chat group at the moment, so no one knows the identity of the new member.
Sosuke Aizen: "Can new members chat? The dimensional chat group is an artifact that connects the dimensions of the universe. Don't be too panicked."
Seeing that the new member had not spoken for a long time, Aizen, as an old man, naturally came out to explain to the new member.
Seven Taoists: "Please wait a moment! I just joined a QQ group for martial arts chuunibyou yesterday, and today I have another group for fantasy chuunibyou? Thanos? Aizen?"
In the real world, Song Shuhang, who was wandering in the snack street, looked helplessly at the mobile phone in his hand. Only a few percent of the battery was left, and he ended up being dragged into a middle-class group?
Come on, the "Kyushu No. 1 Group" he joined was already good enough, but he didn't expect that the dimensional chat group he joined today would be even better!
Gui Yanye: "Wait a minute! I think the newcomers must have understood it wrong. The dimensional chat group is not a fantasy. You can close your eyes and try to think about the dimensional chat group in your mind, and then you will understand."
As a modern person, Gui Yanye could easily understand Song Shuhang's current mental state. He thought he had met a liar or a fool!
Seven Dao Numbers: "Your chuunibyou is really serious."
Seven numbers: "I'll go! Am I infected? Why can I still see your chat history when I close my eyes!"
On the bench in the snack street, Song Shuhang jumped up three feet in the air. He looked around in horror.
Apart from the somewhat surprised crowd, there was nothing unusual!
Gulu!
Song Shuhang swallowed and slowly closed his eyes again.
In front of his "eyes" was a blue screen of light, above which was the record of the chat he just had on his mobile phone!
"Am I really encountering a supernatural event???"
Song Shuhang exhaled slowly and placed his finger on the dimensional chat group interface on his mobile phone. There was no option to delete or exit!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The voices of several otakus discussing beauties beside his ears did not attract Song Shuhang's attention. He was completely focused on the dimensional chat group that suddenly appeared on his phone!
Seven IDs: "What is that...Hello everyone, my name is Song Shuhang. I am eighteen years old. I usually like to read books and do a little exercise."
Wang Ye: "Hey, little friend who knows how to play, you don't need to report your information in such detail. It's a pity that the group leader is not here, otherwise, I can send a copy of your memory, little friend Shuhang, and then you can
I know what my future looks like.”
Seven Taoist Numbers: "The future? Can you really predict the future?"
Song Shuhang's face was a little stiff. It was too exaggerated to predict the future.
Song Shuhang: "Oh, by the way, what's going on with the name Seven Dao Hao? I'd better change it."
Song Shuhang realized belatedly that his name in the group was a bit strange, so after thinking about it for a while, he changed his name.
William: "Poof! Squirrel Air!"
Mary Joa, William spit out a sip of black tea. He coughed twice, and then his eyes lit up slightly!
This guy actually joined the dimensional chat group!
It just so happens that the author of the healing knight hasn't finished updating it yet. Let's see if there is a complete copy of the memory in Lingyue's hand!
Song Shuhang: "Squirrel Flight and all that, it's a bit too much!"
This was the first time that Song Shuhang discovered that his name could still be called like this?
No, no!
I have absolutely nothing to do with squirrels!
William: "Looking at you, you haven't come into contact with Bai yet... Oh, no, do you know the Kyushu No. 1 Group?"
William's face became serious, and he suddenly remembered something.
This guy is the seed of "great luck" related to several generations of heaven. If Lingyue sends out a copy of the memory, will it have any impact on Song Shuhang's future path?
After thinking about it, William sent a message to Lingyue who was offline. After telling her his thoughts, he asked her to carefully consider whether to send a copy of Song Shuhang's memory.
If it were another world, even if the members left the world, everyone would be able to help them get back, but Song Shuhang was different.
Any slight change may cause problems in his world, so the best way is not to have any impact and wait until Song Shuhang transcends!
Anyway, it’s only ten months, they can afford to wait!
At the same time, Song Shuhang stood up, and his cell phone was almost out of battery.
Although after experimenting, it seemed that he could log into this magical dimensional chat group without a mobile phone, Song Shuhang was still used to using his mobile phone to read messages, so he was going to go back to school to recharge his batteries.
"Jiuzhou Group No. 1? Why do the members in this group know about this group? Is it possible that this group is also real?"
Song Shuhang walked towards the inside of the block while thinking about how to respond to William's inquiry.
There were a lot of people behind him, so he was going to leave in another direction.
Ding!
A new voice message came from Kyushu Group No. 1, which was sent by a member named "Lingdie Island Yurouzi".
It seems to be a female member.
"Haha, if this group is real, does that mean the person who sent this message is a fairy?"
Song Shuhang twitched the corner of his mouth, then stretched, allowing a beautiful girl dragging a huge suitcase to pass, and accidentally clicked on the message with his finger.
The soft voice comes from the mobile phone, which makes people feel like a clear spring in the mountains, clean and pure!
"This sound..."
The girl who passed by Song Shuhang was full of surprise. She turned her head and looked at Song Shuhang, as if she was very happy!
"Kyushu Group No. 1?"
The girl took two steps and walked in front of Song Shuhang. The fragrance poured into Song Shuhang's nose, making him feel a little overwhelmed.
"Lingdie Island Yurouzi?"
"You are a senior in the Kyushu Group No. 1, right? What is your Dao number?"
Yurouzi asked happily. She came here alone and was a little confused. If she could meet a kind-hearted senior, she would be very happy!
Song Shuhang pointed at himself, and then his tone was trembling.
"Senior...senior?"
He recalled the Kyushu Group No. 1 mentioned by a member of the dimensional chat group before, and he already had a vague feeling of liver pain.
He had a premonition that the scientific values he had established over the past eighteen years would collapse in an instant when he agreed to this!
"Ahem! You can just call me Song Shuhang."
Song Shuhang thought for a long time, and finally let the beauty in front of him, who could be called the school's beauty? No, it should be the beauty who saves flowers, call his name.
Otherwise, if she talks about her seniors, her life may be shortened!
"Ah? Is this okay? Song Shuhang...Senior Song!"
Yurouzi spoke tentatively, but despite being well-educated, she still couldn't get rid of the word "senior".
"Okay, it's up to you. But Soft Yu, what are you doing here?" Song Shuhang patted his cheek and stopped struggling. He gathered his mind and asked Soft Yu.
Yurouzi told Song Shuhang about her search for Luo Xin Street and Ghost Lantern Temple. Song Shuhang, who had vaguely accepted that the girl in front of him might be a reclusive monk, immediately began to complain in his heart!
This girl actually has road fever?
The Luoxin neighborhood she wants to go to is in the next city!
After some explanations, Soft Yu happily expressed that she wanted Song Shuhang to accompany her to Luoxin Street to find the Ghost Lantern Temple. After Song Shuhang refused twice, after Soft Yu "sent" the two professors to the hospital
accepted.
If you don’t agree to this, you may end up in the hospital!
Of course, this was just a joke, and Song Shuhang wasn't too worried about Rouzi Yu, a girl who was a bit of a wanderlust, going to that Ghost Lantern Temple alone.
After a series of adventures, Song Shuhang completely bid farewell to the peaceful life of the past eighteen years and returned to his dormitory with an ice soul spirit bead given by Yu Rouzi.
"Hey, dear, first that dimensional chat group, and then this Kyushu No. 1 group...are you here in a hurry?"
Song Shuhang lay on the bed, opened the dimensional chat group, and found that there were countless more chat records in it, and he didn't even think about scrolling up.
Song Shuhang: "@William, senior, I have already come into contact with the Nine Provinces Group No. 1. The other group... are all monks, right?"
After thinking about it for a moment, Song Shuhang decisively asked William who had asked him before. He wanted to know how much the members of this so-called different world knew about him.
Seeing Song Shuhang bubbling up, many members came out to congratulate him on joining the group.
It seems that the world's best martial arts tournament organized by William has come to an end?
William: "Well, I've come into contact... then you start practicing cultivation... Forget it, there's no need to ask you this question, just follow your heart, if there's anything you don't understand, or
If you need anything, you can tell us. We are all family members and should help each other."
William originally wanted to guide Song Shuhang, but then he thought, this guy doesn't need guidance at all. He can break through the way of heaven by following the plot. At that time, his life level will not be lower than him, and he still has a hammer to guide him!