Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

By this time, he had become the top manager in the industrial park located in this overseas basin.

It's fair to say that, apart from the boss, no one is bigger than him.

Yan Huan sat in her own private office, supervising others' work every day, and was quite happy with her life.

"Let me go, let me go!"

In the old lobby downstairs, several people who looked like college students were dragged in and started shouting and yelling everywhere.

Do you know who my father is?

"My dad is... Aaaaaaah!!"

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle——!!

A violent electric current flowed through the man's body, causing him to convulse in pain.

The burly, dark-skinned man yanked out the stun gun and said in a deep voice:

"Even if your grandson comes now, it won't make a difference!"

"What's the noise?"

Yan Huan walked down the stairs and slowly looked at the group.

The burly man turned around and immediately bowed and scraped, saying:

"Good morning/Good morning/Manager!"

"Manager, why did you come down here...?"

At that time, he still vividly remembered escorting Yan Huan back to the park.

Now, the latter has actually risen to a level more than one level above him.

It's simply terrifying!

Seeing thighs like those, the big, dark-skinned man was determined to hold on tight.

at all costs!

"You," Yan Huan said casually, pointing at the burly man.

"Go take a shower first, then come to my room tonight."

The burly black man: "?!"

At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through the burly man's mind, almost causing him to crash.

But having been here for so long, he reacted quickly.

"Okay, okay, manager." The burly man bit his lip, his delicate body trembling.

The day has finally come.

So, I'm actually going to... give up my first time?

Yeah.

If it's him, then just give it to him...

……

Pinoconi.

Among the twelve dreams.

"Click——"

With a slight cracking sound, the white-haired man glanced at his shoulder.

The cloth there had been chopped up.

"Not bad swordsmanship."

Kevin looked at the sea of ​​fire ahead.

A long-haired woman drew her knife and blocked his way.

Chapter 771 My Long-cherished Wish

"No offense."

Huang Quan sheathed his longsword and looked calmly at Kevin amidst the raging flames:

"It's just that your appearance reminds me of someone I used to know."

"So I wanted to come and have a friendly competition with you."

The white-haired man also said calmly:

"What a coincidence, you look somewhat similar to how I remember you."

“But I know you are not her, and she is not a combative person.”

Huang Quan replied:

“The old friends I remember would never chat with me like you do.”

Amidst the ruins, Jing Yuan climbed up.

The mighty god held the robin and Galah in his palm, awaiting his move.

Dominic lay in the rubble, slowly propping himself up with his hands, his magnificent face looking forward.

"It's you... the noise of nothingness."

Huang Quan slowly turned around and looked at Dominic:

"[Order's] henchmen, even now, are you still so stubbornly clinging to your delusions?"

“I never missed it.”

Dominic stood up and looked at Huang Quan standing in front of him:

"Things haven't reached the final stage yet, so there's still a chance of winning."

"Even though it seems too far off at the moment."

"But if we give up because of this, then how can we talk about bringing happiness to people?"

"Good ambition."

Kevin raised his longsword:

"Ideals and grand ambitions cannot be realized with words alone. Only by surpassing me can there be a possibility of beginning."

In an instant, the sea of ​​fire deep within them burned even more fiercely, and the mere act of breathing caused intense burning pain.

……

Deep dreams.

night.

After packing up on Sunday, I walked out of the restaurant and locked the door myself.

He looked very worried at that moment.

Here, time flows more slowly, giving him more time to think.

Even so, Sundays still feel like there's not enough time.

It seems that Robin, Gallagher, Jingyuan, and even Huangquan are not united because they believe in their own ideals.

The younger sister naturally didn't want people to suffer too much in their dreams, to be burned to death by flames.

General Jingyuan, who came from Luofu, was only there to let the soldiers experience a real war.

He challenged the white-haired man, probably out of interest.

As for Galah... it was purely because his game with the nameless guest led to the deaths of a large number of guests, filling Dream Reef.

Therefore, they had no choice but to come out and try to interfere with this farce.

As for that illusory messenger...

She simply wanted to fight a powerful person who resembled an old acquaintance, nothing more.

"...It's truly fraught with difficulties." Sunday sighed and locked the restaurant door.

He had only taken a few steps when he ran into an acquaintance.

It was Walter.

"Got you."

Walter adjusted his glasses and approached Sunday.

Seeing this, Dan Heng, who was wearing a black hood, was quite surprised.

"Mr. Walter... what are you doing here?"

On Sunday, he glanced at Walter and laughed:

"I never expected that we would meet again."

"How are things going? Are you enjoying your time here?"

Walter's expression was complicated:

"You should know that such a world is meaningless."

"This isn't exactly a paradise."

“Of course I know.” Sunday looked up at the unmistakably real night sky and murmured in the evening breeze:

"This is not the complete [Dream of Taiyi]; its structure has been affected."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be here in this restaurant."

"I should have been a god-like being."

Doesn't that prove anything?