Chapter 256: The System is a Tool, Not the Goal (Chapter 2 will be later)

"I know a little. I used to go abroad for medical aid often, so sometimes I would come into contact with this legendary Dragon Team. But these are just things I heard from the captain and the others; we don't really know the specifics." Cui Yan replied truthfully.

Su Mu took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn bitter. Firstly, because there were surely several cultivators who couldn't escape in time and were swept into the spatial rifts caused by the great battle with Bai Fan, and secondly, because he was worried about Yun Chen.

The black mask worn on his face had already developed cracks, the clothes on his body withered in an instant and fell to the ground, and the black veil wrapping his head shattered at this moment, turning into fly ash.

The cultivator with a black mole on his face chuckled, his yellow teeth exposed without lips to cover them, looking at Su Mu, who frowned.

Flipping forward, one book after another, it was all the same. So many children, yet they were all single-line descendants for generations. This confirmed the words of Daoist Priest Qingfeng: the curse of the Cheng family began with the son of General Cheng, unable to escape the fate of being a single-line descendant; only one male child could survive, while the others had tragic fates.

Father didn't say much, just patted the back seat and then took a helmet and threw it into my hands.

The two sat cross-legged facing each other, the distance between them very close, so close they could clearly feel the rhythm of each other’s breathing.

"Mom, Yanzhao has no fate with Su Ruoyao in this life; just leave Yanzhao a little thought. Yanzhao really likes her." Cheng Yanzhao said while being beaten.

In reality, he was a vicious man with a ruthless mind, having secretly committed countless evil deeds, but very few people knew about it.

Actually, her feelings for Pan Haodong were very complex. Although she hated this bastard very much, this hatred wasn't disgust; it was just that she simply couldn't stand Pan Haodong and wanted to tell him to get lost whenever they met. But if the other party really got lost, her heart would start to miss him.

Just as I stopped my footsteps, a voice suddenly sounded not far from where we were.

"When I arrived, I only saw the courtyard of the Leng family covered in a dense layer of corpses, and the method of killing was extremely cruel. Among so many corpses, not a single one was intact; they were all slashed to pieces in a single blow."

"You don't know, then who does? Now the lead actor has been burned!" Tian Li was furious, pointing at the prop master’s nose and scolding him.

Fifteen years ago, in order to develop, the two split up peacefully. Tang Zhixian gradually moved from the real estate industry toward overseas trade, establishing commercial networks in Southeast Asia and the United States. Zheng Cheng continued to penetrate deeper into the country, operating multiple commercial complexes, hotels, and cinema chains, and his business was also booming.

Zhuang Yi was the City Lord, true, but he wasn't a nanny for the members of his own estate. If they wanted to survive, they could only do so after being baptized by the flames of war. Otherwise, no matter how strong their strength was, they would only be considered flowers in a greenhouse, unable to withstand the wind and rain.

As the voice fell, Lin Tianya’s arm waved, and the fourth move of the Carefree Sword Art, "Cleansing the Dust of the Heart," was unleashed from his hand instantly. At the same time, Lin Tianya’s feet kept taking dazzling steps, and his whole body swayed crookedly.

Leavis looked at his cold, murderous face with near obsession; for some reason, he didn't feel any fear at all, only feeling his adrenaline soaring.

"Sigh! It seems I have to help regardless." I sighed. Since I promised to help her last time, although my strength hadn't recovered much, I had to do what I promised others.

At this moment, the sound of the two combined was far greater than two. The firm will of the entire Barbarian cavalry began to collapse, and their focused expressions showed fluctuations. Even their Blood Rage Qi was being ground away bit by bit in the screams and the sound of the zither.

"So, as long as You has the mood to eat, it shouldn't go bad!" Chito said while continuing to drive the vehicle.

"So, you know everything here?" Thanatos asked coldly.

Sand table simulation is a way of war simulation relying on the commander, in order to discover one’s own shortcomings and improve one’s strategic quality during the simulation.

Zhao Zhou was also idle, having asked the system during this time and discovering it had collected many interesting worlds, so he wanted to go see them and try to find a path to "Heavenly Thunder."

However, although these skeletons were treated as cannon fodder, they still had to fight. After all, these skeletons didn't come for free. Death had to have value.

This was a sanatorium with a semi-official nature, located in a good spot with beautiful scenery, and most importantly, it was quiet.

Along the way, Zhao Zhou saw many spiritual herbs in the nearby mountains and forests. He didn't walk through the air but instead descended to collect herbs along the way. He also wandered around the surrounding towns to buy some, and incidentally inquired about some trivial matters of the martial arts world.

"As expected of the final support tower! It looks much larger than the towers on the floors we encountered before!" the boy exclaimed, looking at the tower body in front of him that could barely show any curvature.

The fur of the Gale Hyena was brown, with uneven spots printed on its skin. Long fangs extended from its mouth, its claws were sharp, and it left footprints wherever it walked. With a fierce look on its face, one could tell at a glance that it wasn't a good character.

Although he wasn't a person of great mercy, he had his own bottom line. Li Xuejiao had fallen into this state because of him; if he didn't take responsibility, was he even human?

The two pulled hard, and A-Hu immediately stumbled, then was pressed down to kneel before Lei Hu.

Xiao Fansheng smiled and untied the red ribbon binding her jade hands, helped her re-tie her hair, and then spoke.

His physical body was undergoing a transformation, his strength was sublimating, and even his fighting state of mind was becoming stronger and stronger, as if he were invincible in this world.

He was watching the mirror surface in a closed-eye state. Although the ghost appeared and watched the player, the player did not open his eyes to watch the ghost.

He said that Xie Qingzhou was changing; he liked people who smoked, but in front of you, he rarely smoked.