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Chapter 367 Undercurrent Surges

Kyoto University, male dormitory.

"What? Brother Yu, are you saying that now the real world can also use the power of the other world?"

Yang Xiangdi's face was full of surprise.

Then he waved his hand, and the fruit in the toilet was easily controlled by him to fly up, and then splashed on Ma Fei's body.

Ma Fei: "..."

Qiao Yu nodded.

"I also heard what Professor Shen said. He said he didn't know the reason. People have been sent to investigate the specific situation. It is very likely to be related to the Holy Mountain of the Western Alliance."

"I'll go! Doesn't that mean that I can also be a mage in the real world?"

Yang Xiangdi's eyes were filled with surprise. He spread out his hands, and the power of the five elements danced on his fingertips.

Qiao Yu's face is also a little weird. He can also summon undead in the real world... So what is the difference between him and ghosts?

Apart from anything else, the little skeleton's appearance can scare a bunch of people to death even if he takes just two steps on the road.

You know, there are still many people in the real world who have never entered the other world, such as the aunt selling soy milk and fried dough sticks in the backstreet of the school.

Today, things are going to change!

A hint of worry flashed through Qiao Yu's eyes. Being able to use power in the real world would definitely bring about earth-shaking changes to the entire Kaiji Star.

But it doesn't matter. If the sky falls, the big guys will hold it up. Changes in Kaiji Star's structure are what Song Qingshan should consider. He is just an ordinary mid-level person now, so he doesn't need to worry about this.

"But to be honest, I'm a little curious. You said that the God of Sleep appeared after I fell asleep. Who is more powerful, the God of Sleep, Hypulus, or the God of Death, Danatus?" Ma Fei was a little curious, with a hint of amusement in his eyes. Fighting spirit.

Qiao Yu was asked by Ma Fei. He had never seen the God of Sleep and the God of Death fight. How could he know who was more powerful?

At this time, Yang Xiangdi shook his head and said.

"Ma Fei, you don't understand this! Sleeping is life-giving! Which girl you sleep with will get pregnant, isn't that just an extra life?"

"As for death, death makes people lose their lives, destroying and creating. Of course, creation is more powerful! So the God of Sleep is stronger than the God of Death!"

Qiao Yu, Ma Fei: "..."

They vaguely felt something was wrong, but they couldn't say what was wrong.

"Okay, stop making trouble! Call Zhao Ziyue and we should leave, otherwise we won't be able to catch the plane!"

Qiao Yu shook her head, not wanting to dwell on this issue anymore.

After the battle competition, there was a short vacation.

He had promised Fang Zhao before that he would go back to Sioux City after the competition.

Ma Fei and the others are also from Sioux City, so naturally they want to go back to see their families.

Qiao Yu has always been worried about what Fang Zhaozi said that his father had established a company called Baize.

Qiao Yu had a vague hunch that maybe she would be able to know some truth this time when she returned to Su City.



Just when Qiao Yu and the others were preparing to return to Su City, there was movement on the snow-covered sacred mountain.

"What? You mean the other owner of the Wrath of the Gods didn't come back with you?" The great elder was shocked.

"Yes, Great Elder, I'm sorry." Anlia lowered her head and said.

The great elder paced back and forth in the temple, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

"That's all, Anlia, please go and rest first. I can't blame you for this. I didn't expect that a man could refuse to be a partner with the goddess of my sacred mountain."

"Old Nine! Old Ten!"

"Here!" The other two elders strode out.

"The other owner of the Wrath of the Gods is related to the century-old plan of my sacred mountain! This matter is too important, you should go there personally!"

The ninth elder and the tenth elder looked at each other, with a hint of fear flashing in their eyes.

"Great Elder, the man named Qiao Yu that An Lia mentioned is in the ancient country of Daxia..."

"What about the ancient country of Daxia?" The great elder stood with his hands behind his hands: "If the seal has not been lifted, I will still be afraid of him."

"Now that the seal has been released, the power of ordinary people is not to be feared. Apart from Ji Pingyang, Qin Tianhao, Shen Jianshu, and the old and dishonest Song Qingshan, does the ancient country of Great Xia still have anyone who can fight?"

"Besides, don't forget that there is also Bai Ze who is eyeing the enemy and is constantly recharging his energy. Once the seal is released, the ancient country of Daxia is currently facing internal and external troubles, and there is nothing to fear. Go ahead and bring him back to me."

"yes!"

After the great elder explained this, the ninth elder and the tenth elder finally reacted, and they headed towards the ancient country of Daxia together.

What the Great Elder said was right. Song Qingshan was indeed extremely busy at this time.

The ancient country of Great Xia indeed started much later in the world than the Western Alliance. After all, when the world first came out, everyone thought it was just a large-scale holographic online game.

Playing games is such a boring thing, and parents will naturally not agree with their children being immersed in the real world.

Even if Song Qingshan later realized that it was too late to fully promote the inner world, the top combat power of the ancient Great Xia Kingdom was still much smaller than that of the Western Alliance.

Nowadays, in the real world, one can use power at will, which makes this old man cry.



The plane landed slowly, and Qiao Yu couldn't help but take a deep breath after getting off the plane.

"The air in Sioux City is really nostalgic, much better than Kyoto." Qiao Yu couldn't help but sigh.

Outside the airport, Principal Hong and Xue Jinlong from Sioux City No. 4 High School had already put up banners and were waiting outside the airport to pick them up.

The banner reads, [Warm congratulations to the five students from our city’s No. 4 High School for winning the battle competition championship!]

Just kidding, five students from Sioux City No. 4 High School won the championship in the fighting competition. This kind of achievement can be written into the history of the school!

Hong Jianguo had a beer belly and a proud look on his face, fearing that others wouldn't know that he was the principal of Qiao Yu's high school.

Xue Jinlong was even more impressive, fearing that others wouldn't know that he was Qiao Yu's high school teacher.

Many reporters, media and passers-by also surrounded the airport, wanting to interview these talented young people who came out of their Suzhou city.

Qiao Yu and the others were startled when they walked out of the airport. Countless people rushed up to them, asking questions. I am afraid that such a scene would cause social fear patients to die on the spot just by looking at it.

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"Brother Yu, why don't we go back to Kyoto before the plane is far away..." Yang Xiangdi couldn't help but swallowed.

"I agree!" Zhao Ziyue nodded repeatedly.

Qiao Yu was also a little confused. They clearly didn't notify anyone when they returned to Su City. How could there be such a big battle?

At this time, two teams of security personnel carrying explosion-proof shields separated the crowd and forcibly opened a passage through the thick crowd.

"Hahahaha! Champions, you are finally back!"

The mayor's official logo laughed and came up from the passage. The people behind him also held up a huge plaque with four big characters written on it.

【world champion】

Qiao Yu looked at the plaque and was so embarrassed that he started to dig out a set of three bedrooms and one living room on the ground with his toes.

What's even more outrageous is that as they walked along, the man named Fang followed behind them holding a plaque of the world championship. Qiao Yu and the others felt like they were monkeys in a zoo for people to watch.

What kind of human suffering is this?


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